Huang Tian gathered all the bowls, chopsticks, wine cups, and plates from the stone table into Black Hole Space and destroyed them. Then he took out the ten Spatial Rings, flipped his right hand, and stored them all in Black Hole Space, where they were crushed, devoured, converted into divine power, and used to replenish his own.
Taking the three women into the sea today, maintaining his domain, and continuously cutting through ore had consumed his divine power at an alarming rate. Only two-thirds remained. Considering he possessed the strength of an early-stage First-level God, his divine power should not have been depleted so quickly. Yet he had still used up this much, making him wonder whether his First-level God strength was fake.
The divine power converted from ten Spatial Rings with a capacity of twenty thousand cubic meters was not especially much, but neither was it insignificant. His main reason for destroying them was to create larger ones. Only larger Spatial Rings would allow him to carry more ore and make fewer trips to the seabed.
As someone whose spatial affinity had been increased by 100% as a reward from the Heavenly Dao, Huang Tian gained a deeper understanding of internal spatial structures with each passing day. He had made those ten twenty-thousand-cubic-meter Spatial Rings two days ago, but after only two days, he had already mastered the method of making twenty-five-thousand-cubic-meter Spatial Rings. So, he reclaimed the rings he had made two days earlier and immediately began crafting larger ones.
Ten minutes later, Huang Tian finished crafting a golden Dragon-Pattern Spatial Ring. Qian Renxue, standing beside him, asked curiously, "Husband, what type of Soul Tool did you make?"
Her large eyes stayed fixed on Huang Tian, wanting to hear what kind of ring he had made. They had