Chương 1205: The Sect's Investment

Wang Wei walked into the next room, and he immediately noticed the three separate piles. He walked to the nearest one and saw countless artifacts and talismans, the weakest being Immortal Tiers.

'Thousands of Emperor Artifacts and hundreds of Empyrean Artifacts,' Wang Wei counted. 'And that's not counting the unrefined material.' Wang Wei smiled as he now no longer had to worry about the material for his Proving Dao Artifact. His gaze shifted to two things at the center of the pile; it was hard to ignore them, given how they were the only thing levitating or releasing any lights.

He immediately recognized one of these items as an information talisman, and the other resembled a piece of thick gray glass the size of his palm. 'The power of fate?' He thought as he sensed the glass' aura.