It all came down to one thing: he needed vast amounts of fortune power!
Aside from increasing the number of living beings in the small world before him, there was another way to obtain fortune power-plunder it!
Qin Wuyou's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "Perhaps I can find a way to plunder fortune power from the Ten Thousand Races of the Myriad Heavens!"
His small world lacked fortune power, but the worlds of the Myriad Heavens outside had more than enough!
The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was the only place in the Myriad Heavens with enough fortune power to allow someone to prove their Dao and become an Emperor-to-be. One could only imagine how abundant its fortune power was!
Besides the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, there were also the Ten Thousand Races of the Myriad Heavens.
The fortune power of those races was formidable, especially that of the highest-ranked major races, such as the Heavenly God Race and the True Immortal Race. Accumulated over countless eras, each race's fortune power was countless times greater than that of the Human Race.
Moreover, these races were bound to possess Fortune Treasures that collected fortune power.
If he could seize and refine their Fortune Treasures directly, the fortune power he could obtain... heh heh...
At that thought, Qin Wuyou almost laughed aloud.
Previously, refining the Hundred Ghosts Sect's Fortune Treasure had yielded several Fortune True Dragons. The fortune power he obtained had helped him nurture two Emperor-to-be experts, and he still had some left over.
Although the Hundred Ghosts Sect was a powerful sect with a heritage stretching back countless years within the Human Race, it had declined, after all. Compared with the mighty Ten Thousand Races, the current Hundred Ghosts Sect was as weak as an ant.
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