Deep beneath the Galactic Ancestral Hall Plaza. At the same time, the nine-hundred-foot adamantine inner gates of the right [80,000-Year Underground Clan Treasury Vault] swung wide open, a blinding ocean of hoarded golden, silver. Seven-colored starlight spilled out into the corridor!
Standing at the threshold with his [Jade-Abacus Cane] in hand, Grandpa Fu adjusted his silver monocle. Meanwhile, his golden abacus beads clicked at ten thousand times the speed of sound (CLACK-CLACK-CLACK-CLACK!). Tallying the underground mountains of wealth that the usurper butler line and the Three Supreme Grand Elders had hoarded in the dark for eighty millennia:
1. In Cavern #1 (The Captive Leyline Pit): Coiled in heavy black-iron chains like three hundred thousand sleeping golden dragons lay 300,000 High-Grade Rank-8 & Rank-9 Primordial Spiritual Veins. Sucked out of the ten thousand inhabited star systems over the past eighty thousand years.
That way, seventy percent of the entire Inner Spiral Galaxy’s spiritual energy had been sitting idle in an underground hole just to cool the Grand Elders’ private wine cellars!
2. In Cavern #2 (The Alchemy & Seed Granary): Fifty million sealed jade crates of Ten-Thousand-Year Medicinal Herbs, Immortal Fruit Saplings. Spiritual Rice Seeds sat gathering dust under cobwebs because the Main Hall had artificially restricted the supply of healing pills to keep branch planets dependent!
