The Daoist, with a keen sense of intuition, picked the best-quality ones, holding one in each hand, while using his mouth to hold another.
Meanwhile, Sha Lifei was equally busy on the other side.
In the corridors filled with coral, he coaxed open the clam shells, extracting pearls the size of eggs, stuffing them into his mouth like a hamster.
In the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, everyone's presence was only spiritual; touching an object was akin to selecting a treasure, otherwise, they would have already brought a bag in…
...
The darkness before his eyes dissipated, and Li Yan awoke from the dream.
He looked down and indeed found the shrine in his hand.
This thing appeared to be a kind of sandstone, yet it was exceptionally tough, with a rough and bold carving style, likely left behind by ancient forebears.
Feeling the Daluo Dharma Body stirring eagerly, Li Yan grinned and quickly took out a red cloth to cover it carefully.
