Beep beep.
At that moment, the system's voice rang out. "Congratulations, Host. You have enraged a large number of powerful human cultivators, ancient remnant species, and Demon Kings from all factions, inciting immense hatred. You have obtained a total of eighty Hate Crystals this time. Keep up the good work."
Eighty Hate Crystals?!
Xia Ping's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this. All the things he had done had indeed paid off.
Previously, he had spent sixty Hate Crystals to obtain information and refine two holy artifacts. Now, he had earned it all back in one go, with another twenty Hate Crystals on top.
In other words, he now had a total of four hundred and sixty Hate Crystals.
"This time, I've truly reaped a bumper harvest."
Xia Ping was extremely satisfied.
Rumble—
At that moment, Xia Ping felt his body within the Map of Heavens' Creation tremble. Then, an energy seemed to envelop him from head to toe, leaving him almost unable to resist.
"Time is up. All living beings who entered the Map of Heavens' Creation must leave immediately."
A voice spread out, shaking the void and reaching deep into the sea of consciousness of every powerful cultivator who had entered the Map of Heavens' Creation. The voice was incomparably vast and boundless, almost impossible to resist.
This was the voice of the Map of Heavens' Creation's artifact spirit, like the Great Dao itself—lofty above all, supreme and emotionless.
Everyone knew that it was now time to leave the Map of Heavens' Creation.
Boom!
The next second, everyone, no matter where they were, was teleported away. The teleportation was random, but the destinations were basically all within the Eastern Universe.
Those who entered the Map of Heavens' Creation were essentially all powerful cultivators, the kind who could