Tianming had already obtained all the simulacra tides from ninety-nine cosmic tribulation seas, the cosmic gods' caeli, as well as the young geniuses that were supposed to deserve them. Apart from the corpses themselves, which couldn't be moved, Tianming had taken every kind of cultivation resource that he could bring with him.0

"You're like a rat that fell into a grain silo! You're eating it all up!" Ying Huo sounded impressed.0

Tianming rose and let the cosmoforce in his body circulate. "Even though I don't have omnisentient power right now, the feeling of breaking through feels great. It feels stable and lacks any sense of hollowness. I hope the Overflow stage will...0