After stripping Penglai Immortal Island of its treasures, Daochen did not linger. With a flicker, he headed straight for the immortal islands of Yingzhou and Fangzhang.
Although Fangzhang and Yingzhou were not as famous as Penglai Immortal Island in later ages,
they held no fewer treasures.
Where innate spiritual roots made up the vast majority of Penglai Immortal Island's riches, these two immortal islands contained many Xiantian Spiritual Treasures of varying grades.
Deep within the two islands, Daochen even discovered immensely rich immortal crystal dragon veins.
Drops of exceptionally pure innate spiritual qi flowed slowly through the immortal crystals like jade marrow, while dense divine essence washed over him.
Even without deliberately absorbing the innate spiritual qi, it streamed ceaselessly into Daochen's body through his limbs and bones.
The magical power he had expended killing Ao Jun was replenished almost instantly.
Several hours later.
Daochen looked at his nearly overflowing personal storage space and nodded in satisfaction.
His haul from this trip to the Three Immortal Islands was even greater than what he had gathered on Mount Buzhou last time.
After all, Mount Buzhou was the cultivation ground of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the siblings Nüwa and Fuxi.
Daochen had needed to show some restraint there.
But he had no such reservations when it came to the Eastern Prince.
He carried the Three-Alls Policy through to the bitter end. Even if Hongjun came, Daochen still had grounds to talk back to him.
Who had told the Eastern Prince to provoke him first?
So Daochen was not to blame for this.
If anyone deserved the blame, it was the Eastern Prince.
If you hadn't provoked me, why would I have stripped this place so clean?
"Strange. Why haven't I found the World-Cleansing White Lotus? I haven't even found the Three