Feng Yuan flipped through the items for a to calculate the total value of everything in Myriad Treasures Pavilion, and Iwhile before calmly saying, "How about this? Go back and ask your higher-ups'll take it all."

He had too many lower-grade spirit stones, so he thought it would be better to convert them into treasures, which would be more beneficial for his cultivation.

After all, he still had an endless supply of middle-grade and high-grade spirit stones left unused.

What a headache!

Zhu Li furrowed his brow, feeling at a loss for words. "Young Master Feng, this... Our Myriad Treasures Pavilion holds countless treasures. A rough estimate puts their value at least in the tens of quadrillions. This is no joke."

If Feng Yuan had said he wanted to buy a hundred thousand pills, Zhu Li might have believed it. But to buy out the entire Myriad Treasures Pavilion? That was almost impossible.

It was simply too far-fetched.

Who in the entire Eastern Region could empty out the Myriad Treasures Pavilion?

Unless it was one of the Level 10 forces.

Tens of quadrillions?

Feng Yuan quietly did the math.

One trillion equals one zhao. Ten quadrillion equals one jing.

Current balance of lower-grade spirit stones: 6,500 jing, 1,563 zhao.

Holy...!

Even Feng Yuan couldn't help but let out a curse. I've only spent one six-thousandth of my wealth?

After thinking for a moment, Feng Yuan abandoned the idea of buying everything.

It was just too difficult, and it would certainly attract too much attention.

Shaking his head, Feng Yuan instead said, "Never mind, let's do it another way. Every month, your Myriad Treasures Pavilion will send 30 billion lower-grade spirit stones worth of resources to the Feng family."

"Make sure to include popular items cultivation techniques, formations, pills. Avoid obscure ones. Balance the levels from Level 1 to Level 6 ."

"If the quality of your goods is good, I'll continue buying. If not, I'll stop."

With that, Feng Yuan casually took out a spatial ring and handed it over.

"Here's two billion lower-grade spirit stones as a deposit."

As a Ancient Saint , Feng Yuan had no worries about Zhu Li running away with the spirit stones. Finding a level 6 cultivator would be child's play for him.

Zhu Li looked at Feng Yuan's calm expression, feeling incredibly shocked. He had been in business for many years, and his instincts told him that the young master in front of him wasn't as simple as he seemed.

He must be hiding a great secret.

But Zhu Li didn't dare show any greed. Feng Yuan had boldly handed over the spirit stones, and his confidence in making such a purchase meant he wasn't concerned about Zhu Li's intentions.

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Besides, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion had never harmed a customer before.

Zhu Li respectfully replied, "Understood, Young Master Feng. I will report this to the headquarters immediately, and we'll ensure timely delivery to the Feng family."

Feng Yuan didn't waste any more time. He nodded and left the Myriad Treasures Pavilion without a second thought.

As Zhu Li watched Feng Yuan's figure disappear into the distance, he couldn't shake the feeling that today's events had felt like a dream.

Slap!

He slapped himself hard, and the sharp pain reminded him that everything had been real.

Looking around at the now-empty Myriad Treasures Pavilion, Zhu Li couldn't help but chuckle bitterly. The pavilion was now devoid of treasures, only filled with spirit stones.

After standing there for a long time, he left Myriad demon city to report to the headquarters of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Their business was focused solely on trade. No matter how many spirit stones Feng Yuan had, the pavilion would never resort to malicious actions.

That was precisely why the Myriad Treasures Pavilion had thrived in the Heaven of the Unknown, growing to its current scale.

But Feng Yuan... Was he even human?

How could someone have so many spirit stones?

Someone like him shouldn't even exist in Myriad Demon city .

On his way back, Feng Yuan glanced at the treasures he had obtained through the system's sign-in, and he curiously asked, "System, can I give these spirit roots and physiques to others?"

He had acquired too many physiques through the system, including hundreds of top-grade spirit roots and celestial spirit roots.

Even higher-tier physiques like Saint Physiques and Immortal Physiques were in abundance, but since he could only possess one physique, the rest would go to waste.

System: "Yes, they can be given to others. However, without the system's protection, the process of merging with a spirit root or special physique will cause unbearable pain."

Feng Yuan's face lit up with joy. In that case, he could give these extra physiques to the Feng family's core members.

No need to worry about the Feng family not rising to power!

Feng Yuan already considered the Feng family his own and naturally wanted to see them grow stronger.

Upon returning to the Feng family, Feng Yuan didn't hand over all the treasures he had purchased. Instead, he set aside treasures worth 10 billion spirit stones that would be useful for cultivation, keeping the rest for himself.

Having already received massive resources from Feng Yuan in the past, Feng Qingtian was much more composed this time.

As he held the spatial ring from Feng Yuan, Feng Qingtian felt a mix of emotions—chief among them was... confusion.

Everything about Feng Yuan's transformation had been too bizarre, making him feel like he was living in a dream.

Shaking his head, Feng Qingtian calmed himself down. "No matter what secrets you have, you are still my son, and the future head of the Feng family. That is enough for me."

He didn't want to pry into Feng Yuan's secrets.

Back in his courtyard, Feng Yuan lay back in his chair, a contented smile on his face.

This life after transmigration was well worth the million years he had spent in the void.

When Little han saw Feng Yuan had returned, she immediately approached and began to massage his shoulders.

The Feng family's servants were well-trained, and their skills rivaled that of professionals from outside.

Feng Yuan smiled, "Not bad, you've already reached the level 1 ninth Layer."

Upon hearing Feng Yuan's praise, Little han's face beamed with excitement. She gratefully said, "It's all thanks to the young master's guidance that I managed to break through."

Feng Yuan gave a slight smile but didn't say more, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment.

One reason for cultivating the Feng family was that he liked the people here. The other was a more practical one.

Feng Yuan didn't enjoy being alone. He preferred being surrounded by others.

When he used to read web novels in his past life, many protagonists would remain alone, devoted to their path of cultivation.

But Feng Yuan found that kind of life boring. Whether human or animal, it's hard to completely detach from social groups.

Besides, he didn't even need to cultivate. The system took care of everything resources, cultivation, treasures. He could rely on the system for everything.

He could simply relax.

A meal eaten alone feels dull, but if three people are fighting over it, it suddenly becomes delicious.

If his path of cultivation were a lonely one, how would it be any different from spending a million years in the void?

However, the members of the Feng family had rather poor cultivation potential. Among the younger generation, aside from himself, the best spirit roots were only mid-grade.

The most advanced cultivation level was Late-Layer Level 2 , which, while decent in Myriad Demon city , wasn't nearly enough.

After some thought, Feng Yuan decided to first elevate the Feng family members to Heavenly Spirit Roots, and then gradually advance them to special physiques like Level 10 Physiques and Immortal Physiques.

Suddenly boosting everyone to such a high level right away would be difficult to explain.

He didn't want to rush the Feng family's growth. A gradual, steady rise was the best approach.