The Breath of the Way of Money, the Birth of Currency

"Even so, after all these years, we have interrogated countless true spirits of the Demon Race, yet gained very little." Pingxin shook her head as well.

"That is precisely the most terrifying part. There are so many Demon Cultivators, yet they can perfectly preserve information. Moreover, the Demon Cultivators' development has only just begun. It is difficult to imagine what earth-shattering conspiracy the Demon Race might concoct." Chen Yang's expression was grave as well.

"It's fine. Take it slowly. Sooner or later, we'll understand." Pingxin consoled him.

Chen Yang nodded. "That's true. I have already arranged for others to search for the Supreme Spiritual Treasure, the Three Lives Stone. Once we find that spiritual treasure, we can see a true spirit's past and present lives. By then, I hope we can gain something from the true spirits of the Demon Race."

Over the years, countless Demon Cultivators had died miserable deaths. After entering Reincarnation, they would all be interrogated. They were asked whether they knew any secrets of the Demon Race, as well as the cultivation methods of the Demon Race that they practiced. Beyond that, some Demon Cultivators had concealed many resources or treasures during their lives, and those were gradually forced out through interrogation. Information on countless treasures was gathered together and eventually delivered to Chen Yang. Chen Yang then handed it to certain members of the Human Clan or his subordinates, allowing them to excavate them on their own.

It had to be said that over the years, they had obtained no small amount of resources through these gains. They had also acquired many Demon Race cultivation methods. Unfortunately, there was no intelligence on the Demon Race.

Yet because of this, Chen Yang grew even more wary. The Demon Race had stirred up something so terrifying and