"What other places? You mean?"
"Above Goddomain Nine, within the Ordered Sea, there are still some spaces where certain races live," White Ling said.
"Oh?"
Li Tianming thought of the Ordered Bee Clan, Emperor Seven!
"Causing trouble?"
"It should have sensed your actions below," White Ling said.
"Fine! We can only hurry." Li Tianming nodded.
Going up now would definitely be risky.
It was enough just to know about this.
"By the way, your allegiance changed pretty fast. In the blink of an eye, you can already consider things for us?" White Night bragged and mocked again.
"That's because, compared to hating you, I hate it even more! What the hell are you?" White Ling sneered.
"Your brother."
"Die!"
"..."
Next came the time to get rich.
Li Tianming went straight up to Goddomain Four and first surrounded the teleportation formation leading down from Goddomain Five.
This way, the first four Goddomains all belonged to him.
Coming up from Goddomain Two and looking at these three empty Goddomains, Li Tianming had a bit of a headache. All the Ordered Clan members here had been slaughtered by White Ling.
Thus, everywhere was quiet.
However, the Derivative Ruins in the three Goddomains were exceedingly numerous.
"There are even Level Nine Derivative Ruins being produced!"
This meant Li Tianming's rapid cultivation for the coming period was guaranteed.
Going from one Goddomain to four was a massive increase. Future gains in Derivative Ruins and Order Ruins would inevitably change the rate at which all the people of the Sun and the Imperial City improved.
The most important first step—Zi Zhen!
To guard four Goddomains, she had to possess sufficient combat power.
And Derivative Ruins were her opportunity for rapid growth.
She had already been stalled for far too long!
After collecting numerous Derivative Ruins,