The Officiant sighed. "I haven't even reached perfection in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and you're already considering the next realm."
"And... does the next realm really require such a grand setup?"
As far as the Officiant knew, Wang Quan had requested the construction of large numbers of manors over this period.
These manors were linked to the Dao Seal Cultivators' manors, totaling one thousand and eighty.
Each manor housed one hundred top-grade magical artifacts, for a total of one hundred and eight thousand.
The Officiant Daoist Nun could not even imagine where Wang Quan had gotten so many magical artifacts.
What surprised her was that the many cultivators who often sought Wang Quan out and spent time with him seemingly felt no envy at all over his hundred and eight thousand magical artifacts.
Instead, those cultivators often muttered strange remarks like, "I was such a fool," and, "Why didn't I prepare ahead of time back then?"
To the Officiant Daoist Nun, forging one hundred and eight thousand top-grade magical artifacts was simply no trouble at all for those cultivators.
"I've been getting by all these years, and I've even become a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, yet I still only have a few Magic Treasure Blanks and a dozen or so magical artifacts."
"How is the gap between us so huge?"
She was quite envious and resentful. "There should only be some Foundation Establishment Spirit Light separating me from them."
"Why is the gap so huge?"
"One hundred and eight thousand top-grade magical artifacts! Just thinking about it makes me despair!"
By the time the Officiant Daoist Nun came back to her senses, Wang Quan had already left.
At that moment, Wang Quan sat upright atop the Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust, casting several spirit-eye spells to inspect the manors, courtyards,