The Dark Moon Directorate.
Deep within its treasury.
The head of the Dark Moon Directorate had poured painstaking effort into building this place, filling it with wondrous powers.
The outer array formations alone could withstand a furious bombardment from a Transcendence powerhouse.
But with Lu Fengsheng's own soul helping him, these array formations were nothing more than pretty decorations.
"..."
Ye Li stepped into the treasury.
An herbal fragrance so rich it almost became tangible rushed into his face.
At a glance, the rare treasures radiating the aura of transcendence were indeed considerably more numerous than those from Wutong Mountain and Green Snake Mountain combined.
But that was all.
"There's more here than at Wutong Mountain, but this still hardly counts as an enormous stockpile..."
Ye Li swept his gaze across the dazzling array of treasure shelves and could not help sighing.
Perhaps this was what they called the limitations of a universe.
Even a leading force like the Dark Moon Directorate, which had plundered resources for countless millennia, had a limit to how much it could accumulate.
Ye Li could not help looking upward, his eyes flickering.
He wondered whether that rumored place, which only those [beyond transcendence] could reach by shattering the void, might change this state of resource scarcity.
"...Forget it. There's no point thinking about that now."
Ye Li shook his head.
At the very least, since [Golden Soul Revival] had yet to send him any warning of danger, going to the Upper Realm should not pose too much of a problem.
Of course, it might also be because his actual cultivation was still some distance from truly surpassing transcendence.
Ye Li stopped dwelling on it and swept his sleeve.
Whoosh!
Every top-grade treasure medicine in the treasury, together with the spoils he had previously plundered