The Divine Yu Stele, the King Yu Bell, the Thousand Year Vermilion Spirit Grass-All of Them, Into My Pocket!

Hao Shuai had naturally coveted a treasure of King Yu's caliber, like the Divine Yu Stele.

It had been several thousand years, and the shifting crust and flowing rivers had transformed the land beyond recognition. The axis of the earth was no longer here, so the stele's ability to suppress it had faded. Otherwise, Hao Shuai wouldn't have dared to take it without permission.

Taking it would not only leave the earth's axis unsuppressed, causing the ground to shake and bringing about immense karmic consequences, but Da Yu, a being on the level of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, was still very much alive.

If he incurred a major karmic debt with Da Yu, he'd be in trouble!

Fortunately, the Divine Yu Stele no longer needed to suppress the earth's axis, so Hao Shuai figured the Emperor Yu wouldn't object to him taking it.

Overjoyed, Hao Shuai walked up to the stele and wrapped his arms around it.

"Rise!"

With a mighty shout, Hao Shuai pulled the entire Divine Yu Stele out by its roots and stowed it away in his spatial storage. He would find time to refine it properly later.

As for the two Jade Fruits inside the stele, Hao Shuai wasn't in a hurry to take them out.

They were formed from Spiritual Jade Essence, and once removed, they had to be consumed immediately or their essence would dissipate.

But eating them as they were would be such a waste. It would be more worthwhile to find a way to refine them into pills later.

After securing the treasure, Hao Shuai burrowed back to the guest quarters of the Primordial Yin Palace and sat in meditation, waiting for dawn.

Early the next morning~~

Hao Shuai had just finished washing up when a young Daoist led