"Lacking books when they're most needed, one never complains about having too much money," mused Wang Xuan, realizing his bank account was far from affluent; he couldn't even afford a boat ticket. A ticket cost two to three million New World coins, a price resulting from the continuous advancements in technology reducing the cost of space travel. Previously, it was even more expensive. 0

He possessed tablets of ancient scriptures, golden bamboo slips from before the Qin dynasty, several rare and precious artifacts, and even the Earth Immortal Spring. Each of these items was incredibly valuable, but he couldn't think of selling them.0

"There are many opportunities to make money, like prolonging people's lives, but I chose artifacts. Now, within a year, their value will likely plummet. I need to prepare for the future," he told himself.0

After the collapse of the mythological dimension, even the fallen immortals had to face reality and consider mundane matters of daily life. The disparity from their past existence—where they roamed from the Northern Sea to the Cangwu Mountains—would be immense.0

Once again,...0