Saints Gave Away Treasures Until Their Hands Went Numb-Were Innate Spiritual Treasures Just Trash?

The changes in Yang Chen caused the surrounding space-time to fall into a strange stagnation.

The six Heavenly Dao Saints, six supreme beings who looked down upon the ages, had their gazes fixed firmly on Yang Chen. The emotions in their eyes rapidly shifted from initial wariness to a shock even they themselves could not comprehend.

Grand Supreme Elder Lord in particular.

The revolving Taiji Diagram in his ancient, tranquil eyes—eyes that saw through all things—had come to a complete halt.

His gaze pierced through the towering Golden Light of Merit, crossed the vast purple aura frantically pouring into Yang Chen's body, and finally settled upon the nine-story pagoda above Yang Chen's head, which hung down countless streams of Profound Yellow qi.

The Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda!

His own companion supreme treasure!

The unparalleled defensive treasure that had accompanied him since the dawn of creation, protecting him through countless calamities without ever being damaged!

Yet now, it had appeared above another person's head.

It was not a duplicate, nor was it an imitation.

That Profound Yellow Mother Qi, sharing the same origin and so heavy it could crush the heavens, could not be faked!

Grand Supreme Elder Lord's fingers tightened uncontrollably around his whisk, snapping several crystalline strands with a sound.

For the first time, the tranquil Dao sea within his heart churned into raging waves capable of overturning heaven and earth.

Just who was this brat?

Who exactly was he?!

Threatening the Heavenly Dao and forcing it to compromise had already defied all reason.

And now, he could even conjure a supreme treasure of this level out of thin air!

This was no longer a threat. It was utter domination, a merciless crushing of the entire existing order of the Primordial World from a higher dimension they could not comprehend!

The Dao Hearts of the other five Saints were trembling just as violently.

They exchanged glances and saw a blankness called absurdity in one another's eyes.

At last, they fully understood a truth so painful that even their Divine Souls throbbed.

If they failed to satisfy this monster today,

none of them would leave this valley safely!

Dignity? A Saint's pride? The fortune of their sects?

Before the ultimate terror of the entire Primordial World being dragged into Guixu, all of it became worthless!

They had to act!

They had to offer a price he could not refuse!

Primal Celestial Venerable was the first to move.

The muscles on his face, always cold and indifferent, a symbol of Heavenly Dao order, twitched stiffly.

He forcibly suppressed the humiliation and fury surging within him, then flipped his palm.

Buzz!

A precious lamp carved entirely from the purest glazed jade appeared in his palm.

Atop its wick, a bean-sized flame burned quietly. Its color shifted constantly, as though it contained the origin of every flame in heaven and earth.

"Fellow Daoist."

Primal Celestial Venerable spoke, his voice so dry that even he found it unfamiliar.

"This is the Jade Void Palace's supreme treasure, the Jade Void Glazed Lamp. It contains Heavenly Dao Sacred Fire, capable of burning all things. Today, I shall give it to you for your protection!"

As his words fell, he flicked his wrist, and the precious lamp transformed into a streak of light that flew toward Yang Chen.

There was not the slightest hesitation in the motion, as though he feared he might regret it.

Almost at the same moment.

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from Sovereign of Heaven.

His arrogant, domineering face was filled with reluctance and agitation.

But he understood even more clearly that this was not the time to act on impulse.

With a sweep of his hand, an array diagram wreathed in boundless killing intent and the phantoms of four treasure swords in different colors appeared before Yang Chen.

The soaring sword intent caused countless fine cracks to spread through the surrounding space.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Tongtian's voice carried fury suppressed to its very limit.

"This is the Immortal Slaying Array Diagram, the treasure that suppresses my Jie Sect! Should you encounter danger, you may use this diagram to borrow the power of my Four Immortal Slaying Swords at any time!"

He did not say "give."

He said "borrow."

It was the final, insignificant shred of dignity he could preserve as a Saint.

Then came a quiet sigh.

Saint Nuwa's flawless, sacred face was filled with helplessness and compassion.

She looked at Yang Chen, then at the Power of Guixu on his body, which was incompatible with the vitality of all things in the Primordial World, and raised her jade-like hand.

An ancient scroll slowly unfurled.

Within it, the sun, moon, and stars revolved, while mountains, rivers, and lands transformed, as though it contained a real greater world.

"This is the River-Mountain Diagram of Creation. It can trap Saints and can also evolve all things."

Nuwa's voice was gentle, yet it carried an unyielding resolve.

"I give it to you, young friend. Consider it something to pass the time."

The Three Pure Ones of the East and Saint Nuwa had acted in succession.

The pressure instantly fell upon the two Western Saints.

Daoist Jieyin's face had become so bitter it seemed ready to drip gall.

The dry smile on Daoist Zhunti's face had twisted beyond recognition.

The West was already impoverished!

Seeing those wealthy Eastern Saints bring out even the treasures that suppressed their sects, they became frantic.

If they did not bleed now, they feared this madman would settle accounts with them first!

Zhunti gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding as he extended the multicolored bodhi branch in his hand.

Upon that treasure tree, gold, silver, glazed crystal, giant clam, agate, coral, and amber shone brilliantly. An overbearing aura that promised to sweep away all things spread through the air.

It was his Dao-attaining supreme treasure, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!

"Fellow Daoist!"

Zhunti's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"This treasure can sweep away all things beneath heaven. Today, it is fated to be with you!"

One.

Two.

Three.

Four!

The Jade Void Glazed Lamp, the Immortal Slaying Array Diagram, the River-Mountain Diagram of Creation, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!

Any one of them could have stirred up a bloody storm in the Primordial World.

Any one of them was a supreme spiritual treasure coveted in the dreams of Quasi-Saint Great Powers.

Yet at this moment, they floated quietly before Yang Chen like wares awaiting a buyer at a roadside stall, radiating treasure light that made hearts pound.

Throughout the entire Primordial World, the Divine Souls of all Great Powers spying on this place had gone completely numb.

Giving away treasures!

Saints were competing to offer the treasures that suppressed their sects to an unknown young man!

This scene utterly shattered their long-solidified worldview.

Yet Yang Chen, standing at the center of the storm, did not even furrow his brow as he looked at the mountain of treasures before him.

With the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above his head and boundless Golden Light of Merit descending from the Heavenly Dao bathing his body, he merely lifted his eyelids lazily.

His gaze swept over each of those Innate Spiritual Treasures.

He did not look at them as though they were rare, peerless treasures.

His gaze was calm, indifferent, and even held a trace of pure, undisguised scrutiny.

Like a customer browsing a street stall, critically inspecting a few pieces of junk on display.

At last, he curled his lip and waved a hand casually.

"Is that all?"

His tone was light, yet it was like an invisible slap striking the faces of all six Saints.

The six Saints' breathing stopped at once.

"Fine."

Yang Chen's voice carried reluctant condescension.

"Leave them with me for now. I'll decide based on my mood."

As his words fell, the Saintly treasures were drawn by an invisible force and slowly floated to his side like several neglected stones.

He could not even be bothered to reach out and take them.

At that moment, the hearts of the six Heavenly Dao Saints bled wildly as they watched his utterly disdainful expression.

Yet they still had to force smiles even uglier than tears onto their faces.

The scene was humiliating beyond words.