Zixiao Cauldron

Haotian saw Chen Yang being so unabashed, so he stopped holding back and immediately began plundering as well.

Haotian was now the Lord of the Heavenly Court. To nurture his subordinates in the future, he would need resources.

"Disciple... slow down. Leave some for your master." Duobao had originally intended to pry into some secrets, but after listening for a moment, he decided against it and rushed over instead.

Unfortunately, he had arrived too late. Looking at the countless spiritual fruits Chen Yang had looted, his heart ached terribly.

Then Duobao joined the looting party as well.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual fruits accumulated over countless years within the Purple Cloud Blessed Land had been stripped clean.

Chen Yang was not satisfied with that. He broke into other parts of the blessed land. Treasure vaults, scripture repositories, pill-refining grounds... countless innate divine materials and incomplete treasures all fell into Chen Yang's hands.

He plundered in great quantities, like a living bandit. Still, the replenishment of so many resources restored much of what had been consumed in the previous battle.

One had to know that in the previous battle, whether forging the Great Wall or evolving the territorial formation, Chen Yang had consumed an unknown amount of resources. Now, he had finally recovered quite a bit from the Purple Cloud Blessed Land.

Of course, these resources were not particularly useful for Chen Yang's cultivation. After all, Chen Yang had already reached Half-Step Primordial Unity, and these resources could do little to raise his cultivation. Instead, they could greatly strengthen the Human Clan and the forces of the Three Teachings.

After looting for a while, Chen Yang's eyes deepened as he stared toward a certain place in the blessed land. "I hope I can make some special gains this