After My Spirit Root Was Stolen, I Cultivated to Godhood by Devouring

They stole my heavenly-grade spiritual roots and left me for dead—my own sister and her allies, binding me to a cauldron as a wedding sacrifice. But on the brink of death, I awakened a power they never imagined: my spiritual roots can DEVOUR anything. Heavenly treasures, ancient beast cores, even the prized spiritual roots of so-called geniuses—all become fuel for my ascension. Disguised as worthless trash, I crush prodigies one by one, stealing their destinies and draining their cultivation. My arrogant sister? Defeated. The invincible sect prince? Drained dry. They wanted me dead, but I'll r…