Those were all stockpiles Gu Chenyu had forged over the years, outside of fulfilling Federation orders, working overtime on his own.
Such output and dedication were simply terrifying.
Lu Jun's gaze fell on Gu Chenyu as he carefully sensed him.
Sure enough, this former Spirit Pagoda powerhouse now possessed a deep, weighty aura. His Soul Power Fluctuations were refined and restrained, and he had clearly reached the quasi-god level.
His cultivation was far stronger than when he had been the Dark Blood Demon of the Holy Spirit Cult in the original story.
He had truly secured a stable Federation job, enjoyed the top-tier resources provided by the state, focused wholeheartedly on his craft, and seen his cultivation rise along with the tide. There were no side effects whatsoever, and his foundation was terrifyingly solid.
Wasn't that far more comfortable than living as an Evil Soul Master, constantly hiding and never knowing whether he would survive the day?
Lu Jun could not help but make an amused, exasperated remark to himself.
As if sensing Lu Jun's scrutiny, Gu Chenyu did not even raise his head. While controlling the furnace flames, he casually said,
"What is it? You look like you have quite a few questions."
"Oh, I was just a little curious. Teacher, your cultivation has already reached the quasi-god level." Lu Jun sighed.
Among the former upper echelon of the Holy Spirit Cult, it seemed that Dark Blood Demon Gu Chenyu was doing the best now, wasn't he?
Ha Luosa did not count.
"Cultivation? Nothing much, really. Forge enough, deal with enough spiritual metals, and your Soul Power naturally gets tempered into something purer. Breakthroughs just follow naturally. Nothing worth mentioning."
Lu Jun smiled. "You are too modest, Teacher. With your current foundation, along with the feedback and resonance from