The People of the Nine Continents World First Encounter the Way of Luck

That felt amazing.

Night Emperor could feel his strength entering a phase of explosive growth.

In the World of Destiny, he would never have dared to absorb luck so recklessly. He would have been accused of draining the pond to catch the fish, becoming a plague-bringer, a Demon Cultivator, a Great Demon who wiped out all living beings.

But now, he could absorb it however he pleased!

Ashes could be resurrected. They feared no death, had no human rights, and even if he sucked them dry, no one would protest.

Moreover, no one here had cultivated the Way of Luck yet. This was practically a super fertile land waiting to be harvested.

Luck treasures that could be plucked at will were everywhere!

At the thought of this, the ambition in Night Emperor's heart could not help but surge forth, and his face filled with excitement.

He could feel that as long as he possessed endless luck, he would soon transform into a super monster!

And furthermore...

He could even fight for the Sacrifice Seat in this world!

The sacrifices next door had already repeated several cycles.

But the sacrifices here had been accumulating for more than fifteen million years. They had not even completed the first cycle of a sacrifice, and the Nine Continents world had never given birth to a single immortal!

After accumulating for so long, how vast was the stored origin from the creation of the world until now?

It could make him the strongest immortal!

He looked down at the people below, who were shocked and furious, their faces filled with bewilderment and helplessness. He even wanted to laugh. "They can't understand me. A first-meeting kill is truly terrifying."

See? This was how an ancestor was supposed to be used!

This was what it meant for