"If Little Gold devoured these ores, her strength would probably rise to another level."
Xia Ping stroked his chin. Little Gold's strength had been stagnant for some time now; if he let her devour these cosmic-grade ores, her cultivation would surely soar by leaps and bounds.
After all, the evolution of a Golden Slime relied entirely on devouring cosmic ores. Without external resources, it would be difficult for her to evolve—but once she had such resources, she would evolve faster than anyone.
Of course, aside from the saint medicines and cosmic-grade ores, these four demigod-level powerhouses still possessed countless unique treasures, the sort that would make innumerable Saints drool with envy.
However, the treasure that excited Xia Ping most came from one of the demigod-level Abyss Demons: a dark-golden Abyss Token. He had no idea what material it had been forged from, but even a supreme-grade saint artifact would find it difficult to damage.
This dark-golden token was engraved with densely packed abyssal runes. It seemed to communicate with some dimensional spacetime, linked to the deepest reaches of the abyss.
In fact, he had sent his divine consciousness into it, attempting to uncover the details of this dark-golden token.
As a result, he discovered that the token seemed to contain a unique set of spatial coordinates connected to an Abyss Continent. By activating the token's power, one could apparently open a passage to the abyss and enter the Abyss World.
"So that's how it is. Ever since the myriad races of the heavens sealed the Abyss World, the reason these Abyss Demons have been able to emerge from the abyss is probably because they had long ago mastered certain unique, hidden spatial nodes. They temporarily concealed those places, using them as back doors for leaving and entering the Present World