The treasury sealed for a hundred thousand years was finally slowly opening.
A surge of age-old aura spurted out.
"Purple Blood Demon Treasury!"
Han Wuji's gaze was fervent and greedy.
He intently gazed at the treasury, well aware that the Purple Blood Cosmic God loved to collect all kinds of treasures, spending most of his time within the Cosmic Sea, sealing everything within this demon treasury.
He had been fortunate enough to enter a few times when the Purple Blood Cosmic God was in good spirits, witnessing the treasures.
"Treasures, countless treasures!"
Han Wuji thought exclaimed to himself: "If I can get all the treasures of the Purple Blood Cosmic God, there's even a high chance that I could become a Cosmic God. A Cosmic God, dominating the cosmos, living as long as heaven and earth, never dying along with the universe, while I'm at the fifth stage, my lifespan still finite!"
