These fate stones, brimming with providence, had gone from being as black as ink jade to crystal-clear. Compared with the ordinary fate stones I had taken out, the difference in color alone was enormous.
The providence in the treasury continued to increase. Ying Yao could not help cheering at the miraculous scene before her, then checked whether all the fate stones piled into dozens of small mountains had absorbed the providence.
"With these fate stones, couldn't we buy all the Immortals' treasures? If so, forget about three people ascending to immortality in three years—even ten might not be a problem!" Ying Yao said excitedly.
Seeing that the providence here had reached saturation, I simply cut off the formation diagram's connection. Borrowing this providence had only a negligible effect on Creation Heaven, this colossal entity, and it would recover before long. However, activating the formation diagram consumed spiritual power. I had only just managed to recover during this period and could not afford to deplete the spiritual energy in my body again.
The conversion of the dense spiritual energy in Central Yuan Continent was unsuitable for rapid recovery, and absorbing it took a great deal of time. As for Immortal Ascension-level Yang Spirit Pills, I had none either. So if we encountered an ambush, then no matter how many treasures I possessed, two fists still could not stand against four hands.
I had left the Poison Dragon outside to devour the dense spiritual energy. It was one of my secret weapons, capable of absorbing every kind of aura and making it its own, since poisonous energy was also a source of its power.
"What do we need to buy their treasures for? We still have to use these fate stones sparingly. With our current strength, we couldn't withstand any of the