"Hahaha! We're rich! This time, we're really rich!"
Zhu Rong looked at the densely packed Innate Spirit Treasures atop Treasure-Dividing Rock, so excited he danced with joy.
"Big Brother, this move of yours, sweeping away the whole pot, is simply brilliant!" Gonggong was likewise overjoyed.
"Though I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can imagine that old silver-coin Hongjun's expression right now. He must feel worse than if he'd swallowed a fly!"
Dijiang burst into laughter, his heart brimming with delight.
The reason he had agreed to go to Violet Firmament Palace to hear Hongjun's Dao, aside from Pangu Banner, was chiefly for this Treasure-Dividing Rock!
With these thousands of Innate Spirit Treasures, the foundation of their Twelve Ancestral Witches would reach an unprecedentedly terrifying level.
After all, once Hongjun merged with Heaven's Way, it would be their generation who moved about the Primordial World. Even if Hongjun hated him enough to grind his teeth, he would not personally act, only resort to schemes in every direction to achieve his aims. Yet no matter how intricate his calculations were, the one carrying them out had to be capable enough, and in battles throughout the Primordial World, Spirit Treasures accounted for a huge share of one's strength.
What he had done could be said to have weakened the combat power of all the great cultivators in the Primordial World.
"Big Brother, how should we deal with these Spirit Treasures?" Zhu Jiuyin looked at the dazzling array of treasures, a flicker of eagerness passing through his eyes.
"Let us brothers choose the Supreme-Grade and High-Grade Innate Spirit Treasures first. Whatever remains, along with those Middle- and Low-Grade Spirit Treasures, will all go into the treasury."
With a grand sweep of his hand, Dijiang declared heroically, "From now on, these Spirit