Liu Yuan turned without the slightest hesitation and looked at Cang Yu and the dozens of Sages behind him.
"Did you all hear that? Take out every spatial divine material you have! Hold nothing back!"
Cang Yu acted first. He raised his right hand, and his storage ring flashed.
Ores and crystals of every kind piled directly onto the open floor in the center of the hall.
"Fellow Daoist Liu Yuan, these are what I found in the treasuries of the nearby Great Worlds. Everything with spatial fluctuations is here."
Mystic Light and the other three newly subdued world lords at the early Hunyuan Taiji stage also hurried forward and poured out their treasured spatial divine materials.
Purple Moon, Qing Yang, and the others, including the Sages, all followed suit.
Within moments, a small mountain of materials emitting faint spatial fluctuations had risen in the center of the hall.
Zhou Ming leaned back in his chair and extended his Da Luo True Realm Divine Thought over the pile. He raised his right hand and flicked a finger upward.
Fifteen pieces of divine material emitting pure auras were drawn out of the pile and floated in midair.
Zhou Ming glanced at the large heap of remaining materials and spoke evenly.
"The rest are too low-grade. Their internal structures are too fragile to withstand it. Take them back."
Hearing this, Liu Yuan hurriedly had the others collect the discarded materials from the floor.
Everyone's eyes fixed on the fifteen selected pieces of divine material floating in midair.
Dark golden laws of the Dao of Strength surged from Zhou Ming's fingertips.
The power swiftly divided into fifteen fine streams of light in midair, each penetrating a piece of divine material with perfect precision.
The surfaces of the divine materials began to melt slightly,