Often, even among tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, there might not be a single one who could successfully reach Core Condensation.
With such small numbers, there naturally were hardly any people who would come to Spirit Herb Mountain to refine pills.
For Lin Xuan to keep raising his cultivation by collecting discarded pills, purifying them, taking them, and relying purely on medicinal power was almost impossible.
What should he do?
It was not that Lin Xuan had not thought it over carefully, but even with his intelligence and talent, he could not come up with a solution.
Of course, if one said there was absolutely no way, that was not necessarily true either.
Lin Xuan had once browsed through many ancient texts. It was said there was a kind of ancient spirit medicine with the effect of remolding one's body and bones; after taking it, an ordinary mortal could gain the spiritual roots needed to cultivate immortality.
Of course, this kind of spiritual root was usually of the very worst sort.
But compared with his own mortal constitution, it was already better by who knew how many times. At the very least, if he worked hard at cultivating then, it would not be like now, with no effect at all. Even if it was a little slow, paired with taking pills, his cultivation speed presumably would not be too slow.
One had to know that, as the young master of Spirit Herb Mountain, Lin Xuan could still obtain some discarded pills that increased cultivation. It was just that he could not eat them by the handful like candy pellets.
This ancient spirit pill had an extremely long history, so long that even its name had already been forgotten. Lin Xuan had also found records concerning it inside