But at this moment, Wang Wu felt not the slightest bit of joy. He could not help recalling the pure spirit mist that had drifted out of that little cauldron.
That morning, he had seen it clearly. At least eight hundred thousand points of spirit energy had been transformed into pure spirit mist. Under normal circumstances, with fewer than fifty people in the manor, there was simply no way they could absorb that much spirit energy.
Even a genius would burst apart.
But what if the spirit energy were compressed and purified into spirit mist of even higher quality?
Wang Wu estimated that in the innermost first ring around the little cauldron, the spirit mist there had a purification and compression ratio of at least 100:1.
And although there was only one point of such spirit energy, and its cultivation progress was roughly the same, absorbing it over a long period would absolutely, absolutely raise the quality of one's spirit roots and their upper limit for growth by a tremendous margin.
Just like the Bloodline Evolution of the Demon Race, like the difference between Ancient Blood and ordinary blood.
Could spirit pills cultivated from spirit roots of different quality and potential possibly be the same?
To put it another way, both a sixth-grade Dominant Body Demon Core and a sixth-grade Ruyi Demon Core were sixth-grade. Could they possibly be the same?
Qinghua, Peking University, Fudan, and Shanghai Jiao Tong University were all called universities. Could they possibly be the same?
And since demon cores came in different types, then once spirit pills were condensed, their types would certainly differ as well.
Wang Wu could now be certain that the four children in the innermost ring closest to the little cauldron—when they condensed spirit pills in the future, even if they