Su Chen traveled through the battlefield of immortals and demons and became the humblest corpse collector.
Was your spiritual root taken away? Being bullied by classmates?
Su Chen sneered, awakened his clairvoyant eyes, and directly saw through the eternal divine objects under the wasteland.
"Is there a chaos clock in this demon corpse's belly? It's mine."
"Is there a Nine-turn Golden Elixir hidden in this pile of rubble? It's mine."
Not only can it identify treasures, but it can also offer sacrifices to wealth and summon heroic spirits from the heavens.
You said you are a peerless swordsman? The sword fairy and heroic spirit behind me will teach you how to behave.
You said you are an ancient immortal sect? I'll buy your sect with spiritual stones and let you pack up and get out on the spot.
Enter the Tao through business and monopolize both worlds.
Su Chen: "In this world, there are no problems that money can't solve. If there are, it's because you didn't give enough spiritual stones."
