Looking at the clump of Fortune Aura power in his hand, then sweeping his gaze across the entire Southern Barbarian Forest, Chen Cheng realized that within this primeval forest stretching for countless thousands of miles, there were no doubt countless tribes like this one.
And if he could draw upon the Fortune Aura of every single tribe...
Chen Cheng's mind jolted. He swiftly dispersed the Fortune Aura in his hand, then silently used his Divine Domain to erase every trace of having mobilized it.
Lyka, who had witnessed the same scene, was stunned for a moment before laughing.
"Seems the rulers of later generations cannot be underestimated either. To think they came up with such a method—this place is a massive Fortune Aura battery accumulated over the ages."
"Things should not be that simple. At the very least, Samlet does not know about this place."
After his shock, Chen Cheng thought that if this had truly been left for those who came after, then Samlet should have known about it.
Yet although Samlet had told him about the Fortune Method, he had never mentioned this place.
"Who cares about all that? I think the ruler of later generations truly intended to use Fortune Aura to become a god. But no matter why he ultimately did not touch the Fortune Aura here, it all belongs to you now."
Listening to Lyka, Chen Cheng naturally understood that over eight hundred years and thirteen emperors, there would surely have been emperors who wanted to throw in the towel or harbored other thoughts.
But as Lyka said, regardless of why that person had not touched the Fortune Aura here, whatever the reason, Chen Cheng had at least stumbled upon a treasure—perhaps even a secret trump card that no one else knew existed.
After dealing