A Pile of Emperors

"Northern Chiyang Region... Red Fire Eye."

"This Dao Lord Chenshui really is connected to a Sith Race treasure!"

After searching his soul, Lei Zhan easily reviewed all of Dao Lord Chenshui's memories.

Naturally, there was quite a bit of valuable information within those memories.

"If not for this unknown Sith Race treasure, Dao Lord Chenshui would not have lingered in the Northern Chiyang Region all this time, unwilling to leave. Now, it has given me an opportunity." A faint smile appeared on Lei Zhan's face.

More than a hundred Chaos Epochs ago, a Sith Race treasure had appeared out of thin air in the Northern Chiyang Region.

Dao Lord Chenshui, who had been wandering through the Northern Chiyang Region at the time, had been fortunate enough to discover that Sith Race treasure first.

Moreover, he had been extremely lucky to obtain a scattered treasure from its outskirts.

That treasure was the azure orb in Lei Zhan's hand.

"Unfortunately, after Dao Lord Chenshui saw it, that treasure directly concealed itself within another space."

"Over these hundred-plus Chaos Epochs, Dao Lord Chenshui went there several times, yet failed to uncover even the slightest trace of it." Lei Zhan pondered inwardly.

"Still, since it concerns a Sith Race treasure, I have to investigate it no matter what."

Within the Chaos Universe, opportunities were countless. Yet the most precious were the treasuries and treasures left behind by the Sith Race.

Even ordinary Emperors, or even Dominators of average strength, could undergo a qualitative transformation in power upon obtaining them!

Sith Race treasures were simply too precious.

And this was a Sith Race treasure trove. For an opportunity of this sort, even powerful Dominators would go mad over it.

Now that this Sith Race treasure lay before Lei Zhan, even he could not remain indifferent.