Primordial World Ascends, A Perfect Great Heaven and Earth

Next, Ling Xiao personally bestowed suitable supreme arts upon each of them, triggering another wave of wild rejoicing.

Of course, in order to raise the Primordial Land's overall strength as quickly as possible, Ling Xiao also planned to construct an Art Hall for all living beings of the Primordial Land to comprehend and cultivate within.

Only when the overall strength rose could it become a truly powerful world. It could not rely on just one or two individuals.

After passing down the arts, Ling Xiao struck while the iron was hot and brought out the divine treasures he had plundered from the Origin True Realm.

Magical treasures, spiritual roots, divine medicines, immortal herbs... all manner of precious treasures were present.

With a raised hand and a point of his finger, countless spiritual roots—casually taken out, all of them Chaos-grade spiritual roots—flew toward the Primordial Land.

There were thousands upon thousands of them, too numerous to count, descending into every corner.

"Holy shit! What are those things?"

The innate deities were so stunned their eyes went wide, their jaws nearly hitting the ground.

Chaos spiritual roots filled the sky, flying about everywhere as though they cost nothing, like fucking rain pouring down.

"Ah! Holy shit, so many spiritual roots, so many treasures—don't run!"

White Elephant, Green Lion, Qiangliang, and the others could not hold back at all. They flew out directly, scrambling to snatch them into their arms. When had they ever seen so many treasures?

Everyone was nearly suffocating, their breathing growing ragged. In the past, even seeing Ling Xiao take out one or two Chaos spiritual roots on occasion had been shocking enough.

Now he was being even more outrageous, tossing them out in heaps. They would not have dared dream of such a scene—it was too unreal.

"Look