While the All-Under-Heaven Dao Court prepared the Golden Cores, it also sent word to Wang Quan through the great cultivators.
After receiving the [All-Under-Heaven Dao Court]'s message, the great cultivators exchanged glances and secretly breathed sighs of relief.
The female cultivator among them smiled. "Fellow Daoist Flower-Scatter, because you need so many resources, the Dao Court needs time to tally the quantities before delivering them to you."
"The Dao Court also said that once the resources arrive, you must use them on the spot."
Wang Quan smiled at that. "As long as I get the resources."
By now, the other cultivators had also emerged from inside, one after another.
Each requested a portion of resources for [One-Way Passage].
Finally, the Legend Golden Core recommended by the Dao Court, who had been the first to enter, also came out.
Only Ying Jiaren had yet to emerge.
Over two hours later, the earth rumbled, and a fissure appeared.
Everyone stared into the fissure, where gusts of yin wind blew amid a heavy air of death.
"The Underworld?" The cultivators frowned.
"Is it invading the Real World?"
The next instant, a command flag flew out, flapping loudly.
Then a ghost god as massive as a mountain poked his head out. "Don't attack, everyone. We're all on the same side."
Everyone went, "Hmm?"
This ghost god resembled Horse Face.
He carried a large basket on his back, filled with something gleaming gold.
Many descendants of ghost gods, like fleas, poked their heads out among his hairs, curious about this world.
The horse-faced ghost god scratched his head, accidentally scratching several descendants to death, then shook off the blood and gave a guileless smile. "I'm the Dao Court's deliveryman."
"Everyone, the great lords of the Dao Court sent me to deliver something to someone called