Three or four hundred soft-bodied beetles swarmed around Qin Fengming, filling his heart with delight.
These Spirit Insects were genuine adult Silver Sheath Worms. As adult specimens of the savage prehistoric insects ranked ninth on the Ancient Spirit Insect list, just how powerful they could become was what Qin Fengming most wanted to know at that moment.
It was just that these Spirit Insects had only recently been born, and their bodies had yet to fully solidify.
Their condition was much the same as that of cultivators. After every advancement, they needed to spend several years, or even decades, stabilizing themselves before they could display their full power.
If Qin Fengming wanted to know the true strength of these adult Silver Sheath Worms, he could only wait several years.
The delighted Qin Fengming soon restrained the expression on his face. In its place was a dazed look.
The reason he had suddenly stopped smiling and revealed such an expression was that he had abruptly discovered that an entire gourd of spirit liquid had only hatched three or four hundred insect eggs.
At that rate, successfully catalyzing all thirty-odd thousand insect eggs would require more than a hundred full gourds of spirit liquid.
Collecting a single gourd of spirit liquid now took no little time.
If he wanted to hatch all the insect eggs, it would probably take a year or two.
At this point, Qin Fengming's Second Soul Spirit naturally stopped thinking about it. With a wave of his hand, he collected the Silver Sheath Worms he had hatched into the Spirit Beast Bracelet, then carefully gathered all the insect eggs and placed them inside the Spirit Beast Bracelet as well. Only then did he flicker out of the Cave Abode and head toward the Cave Abode where the Spirit