I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!

"Three Blood Cores!"

Looking at Miss Qingfeng as she stretched out her delicate little hand, Chen Yi couldn't help but chuckle.

He then tried to feel for the Sumeru Bag on his body, his consciousness delving into it.

As usual, the sensation of "seeing" the contents of the Sumeru Bag in his mind didn't occur; instead, it unfolded right before his eyes.

Correct.

The moment he touched the Sumeru Bag with the thought of "opening" and "drawing" items from it, the Sumeru Bag slowly unfolded before him like a scroll.

To call it a scroll was not exactly accurate; it was more like a huge storage cabinet, with items neatly arranged and appearing before his eyes.

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at these items that only he should be able to see, then he turned his head to look at Miss Qingfeng.

After seeing her expression, his heart sank.

Oh no, it seems his "poor and weak" disguise is falling apart.

"Wow!"

Miss Qingfeng looked at the massive Sumeru Bag, ten zhang long and filled with various items, her eyes bulging in amazement.

Thousands upon thousands of Demon Blood Cores, large and small, sparkling with crystalline blood color, and dense black aura swirling within, truly dazzling and eye-catching.

An even greater quantity of scales, long horns, teeth, etc., harvested from various demons occupied half the space.

Then there were dozens of Magic Artifacts, ranging from swords, shields, to staffs.

Especially a few Magic Artifacts gifted to him by Li Qingzhou, which, since appearing in Xunwang Heaven, faintly radiated an unusual aura.

There were also Immortal Peaches, Nine Flower Cakes, a jar of Clear Spring Wine, and dozens of jars of fine wines bought from various places.

Lastly, there were bottles and jars containing elixirs.

Even though the elixirs in the porcelain jars had been completely plundered by Xiao Qing, the sight was still magnificent.

At least Miss Qingfeng was completely fascinated, her face revealing a look of unworldly desire.

Then, she put her hands on her hips, her bright eyes reflecting Chen Yi's slightly embarrassed smile, and humphed:

"Wow, Chen Er, you have so many Demon Blood Cores, and yet you still haggle with this lady?!"

"These are all gifts from my elders; I need to be frugal, right?"

Chen Yi smiled, took out the promised three Blood Cores, and his consciousness withdrew, hiding the spread of the Sumeru Bag.

This unexpected situation caught him somewhat off guard.

Should it be said, the "Divine Power: Great Dream Technique" truly has terrifying power!

It not only made him feel "as if he were there", with all five senses and the evolution of his consciousness, but it could even connect to reality here.

If he weren't worried about potential accidents, he would want to try wielding the Slaughter Sword Intent here.

Miss Qingfeng looked at him suspiciously, "Divine Travel Realm, Heavenly Union Realm is fine, but you even have Demon Blood Cores from Void Extreme Realm and Master Realm..."

"You, you wouldn't happen to be a descendant of those Sect Holy Land Sect Masters or Sect Leaders, would you?"

"Probably," said Chen Yi in a muffled voice.

Indeed, the Marquis Wu Mansion had many Blood Cores and treasures of heaven and earth, but definitely not those of Void Extreme Realm or Master Realm caliber.

It was more likely that the Grand Void Sect had some; Li Qingzhou, Sect Master Xiao Huang and others were all dispatched to the Taizhou Mountain Battlefield, likely possessing numerous spoils of war.

But even though they had them, they wouldn't easily gift them to disciples.

As he spoke, Chen Yi, holding the three Blood Cores, asked thoughtfully, "This place seems a bit special?"

"Of course it's special," Qing Feng pouted and said: "This world is evolved from the divine powers of our eldest senior brother, naturally it contains divine intention."

"It's also to facilitate our exchange of what we have; senior brother specially evolved the storage function of Magic Artifacts."

"Impressive," Chen Yi sincerely praised.

He looked at the surrounding scenery, such pristine and beautiful nature, all evolved from divine powers.

Had he not known in advance, he would have never guessed this was a fictitious world.

"Sister Qingfeng, is there any other divine intention?"

"Yes," Qing Feng understood his concerns about potentially similar issues, her eyes rolled, and she extended her hand again:

"According to the rules of Xunwang Heaven, nothing can be gained without labor."

Chen Yi: "..."

Could this girl's money-grubbing nature also be a feature of Xunwang Heaven?

He remembered the time Zhao Tianhe disguised as a fortune-teller, the gesture of asking for money was exactly the same.

"How much?"

"One from the Master Realm… ah no, Divine Travel Realm..."

Qing Feng saw Chen Yi's increasingly skeptical expression and changed her words, "Okay, okay, one from the Return to Origin Realm then."

Chen Yi inwardly rolled his eyes; he almost felt like giving up on Xunwang Heaven.

What kind of family could withstand such expenses?

Before he had time to open the Sumeru Bag and take out another Blood Core, he saw another figure materializing in the pavilion.

Not a sudden appearance, but from illusory to real, like slowly being painted in a watercolor painting, gradually forming a human shape.

He had a half-grown short haircut, a square appearance, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

He wore a sleeveless linen shirt and matching linen trousers, with several cloth bindings around his legs.

This attire made him look no different from those Jianghu guests, slightly unkempt, but smiling freely.

The newcomer scanned around, his gaze landing on the Blood Core in Chen Yi's hand, and he smiled:

"Qing girl, are you scamming someone again?"

Qing Feng grinned, revealing two small canine teeth and said exasperatedly:

"Stinky Ah Lang, you never appear early or late, but just have to show up when this lady is doing business, are you doing this on purpose?!"

"You guess."

"...You bad guy, sooner or later this lady will beat you until you're searching the ground for your teeth."

The person patted her head and said with a chuckle: "Then you'll need to practice more."