Devil Palace, a Hairpin

Jiang Che's wool shearing from the Myriad Races of the Nine Heavens had arrived!

Although the myriad races' living beings were extremely unwilling to pay this so-called "protection fee," especially the second- and third-rate factions!

There was no helping it. Even if the middle and lower ranks of the major factions were unwilling to be fleeced, the thoughts of their higher-ups—such as sect masters and clan heads—were not the same as theirs!

They were Great Emperors, even immortals!

The Mortal Realm was an indispensable factor in the future condensation of the Immortal Realm. They absolutely could not allow it to be eroded by the power of foreign domains.

Yet it was impossible to send high-level powerhouses down in large numbers, so they could only place their hopes on Jiang Che.

Especially after yesterday, when the Ghost-Faced Evil God Mother had been inexplicably driven back, many powerhouses of the Nine Heavens saw hope.

"Imperial Son, these are the resources the myriad races promised you. This is only the first batch. The resources sent from Eastern Cangtian cannot even fit into a single Storage Ring... Of course, many clans and sects lacked sufficient spirit stones, so they used equivalent Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures as substitutes..."

An elderly man from the Nine Heavens Jiang Family, who had descended to the lower realm, approached Jiang Che with a smile.

This man was a venerable elder of the Jiang Family's inner clan, originally a Creation Realm powerhouse... But in order to descend to the lower realm, he had severed his own cultivation and forcibly suppressed it to the initial Nirvana Stage.

"Mhm. As long as the resources are sufficient." Jiang Che accepted the Spatial Ring!

This was a Quasi-Emperor-grade spatial magic tool.

One had to know that Spatial Rings were forged from Spatial Stones.