The Evil Emperor's Trial?

"These people are insane. But you can't blame them—I can barely resist myself. The Dao Yellow Springs Evil Emperor left behind after death actually turned into spirit veins. These are the insights of a supreme powerhouse who came close to becoming a World Lord!"

Uncle Boya had been thinking about the Dao all this time; even after leaving, he still could not stop thinking about those spirit veins.

Absorbing just one of those things could rival the bitter cultivation of countless years. No one could resist such temptation.

"Pies don't fall from the sky," Ling Xiao casually quoted a famous saying from his previous life.

"Pies? What pies? Are they tasty?" Uncle Boya asked with a curious look.

Ling Xiao ignored him. Activating the Divine Eye, he looked into the distance and discovered countless otherworldly spaces floating in the air. Above vast galaxies and ancient mountain ranges, numerous treasures glimmered—exotic flowers and rare herbs, scarce spirit medicines, ores, and divine wood growing wild and untamed.

"Everyone, move. Every second counts now—take as much as you can."

Ling Xiao spoke in a deep voice, raising his hand to seize an entire continent. He sealed the spirit veins and stored them in his spatial storage, while all the other spirit roots were thrown into the Chaos-Hole Ancestral Dragon's nest.

To him, unless they were exceptionally precious spirit roots, they were no different from cabbages—good for nothing but feeding pigs and nurturing dragon eggs.

The others moved as well. Even the otherworldly spaces were treasure troves, filled with countless treasures, divine weapons, sharp artifacts—everything one could possibly want.

"Excellent. With this many treasures and spirit veins, it's enough for me to break through!"

Rumble!

A powerful will suddenly descended and surged forth. The group saw a divine hand rip through the void and