Noah hurriedly returned to his old cave.
He wasn't afraid that the other members of the sect would try to steal his belongings, the restrictions of the oath prevented that, yet, he was eager to inspect the contents of the Inheritance.
The black space-ring contained the items left behind by a divine being after all, he couldn't even begin to imagine the amount of wealth contained in it.
The entrance of his cave opened, Noah didn't change his habitation after he became a rank 3 cultivator because he was too focused on the separate dimension but now he could feel how lacking the density of "Breath" was for his current level.
He casually sat on the ground and held the black-ring in his hands, there was no mental imprint on it, Noah could easily inspect its insides.
The first thing he saw when his mental energy entered the ring was a sea of shining crystals.
Credits!
There were Obsidian Credits everywhere he looked.
