Creation Emperor's Remains (1/3)

"This venerable one isn't curious at all. I just want to collect two treasures!" Black Donkey said with a mournful face. "Curiosity killed the cat—we should look around here first!"

"It's fine, you're a donkey. It can't kill you!" Bing Xiulan giggled.

Zhou Heng paid it no mind and continued onward. That treasured saber was indeed powerful, but first, he might not be able to subdue it; second, even if he did, he might not be able to bring out its full effect. After all, his current realm was far too weak.

Third, he already had a Hundred Ghost Sword. Taking another treasured saber would not raise his combat strength.

Black Donkey kept looking back. It truly could not bear to leave!

Zhou Heng was not the only one with such great resolve. There were several people ahead of them as well. They had clearly suppressed their greed for high-grade Immortal Artifacts—or perhaps some of them were powerful enough that they did not care about such a damaged Immortal Artifact.

In the distance, brilliant flashes like lightning rose from time to time, signaling that more treasures lay there!

Black Donkey's tears streamed down. This was a true mountain of treasure, yet all it could do was stare! It was like a lecherous man charging into a brothel, facing a bed full of beautiful women, only to discover that the thing below his waist would not rise—what a tragedy.

Up ahead, those few people suddenly came to a stop.

"They seem to have found something!" Zhou Heng said. Since these people could resist the temptation of high-grade Immortal Artifacts, whatever had made them halt could not possibly be ordinary.

Boom!

Just then, dust and dirt suddenly billowed into the sky, and a huge hand abruptly reached out from beneath the ground!