The Ruins' understanding of the Primordial Spirit, as well as the Yang Spirit and Yin Spirit, differed greatly from the outside world's views.
But one thing was certain: cultivating a Primordial Spirit was no easy feat. Whether it was a Yang Spirit or an Yin Spirit, one needed a fortuitous opportunity to accomplish it.
And fortuitous opportunities were the most elusive and unpredictable things of all.
So far, apart from himself, Luo Yan only knew that Ding Xiangyun of the Kui Dou Squad had cultivated a Primordial Spirit.
There was also the Profound Comprehension Realm expert at the research base during the Artificial Giant Beast incident, who had cultivated an Yin Spirit. He had heard about that from Captain Wang Meng.
Other than those two, Luo Yan had never heard of anyone else who had cultivated a Primordial Spirit. It was clear just how rare the opportunity to condense one was.
In addition, scholars such as Jia Miao generally agreed on one point.
They believed that the Ancient People of the Ruins should have mastered a method for cultivating Primordial Spirits. However, no related artifact had been unearthed so far.
Luo Yan put down his phone and closed his eyes, unable to keep from marveling at the vastness of the Ruins.
It had to be known that more than half a century had passed since the Ruins were discovered. Throughout that half-century, humanity had ceaselessly explored and excavated them, yet had still only uncovered the tip of the iceberg.
Although many things had been discovered and unearthed, they were merely an insignificant fraction of the whole.
The entire Ruins were practically another world.
The Ruins were already like this. He wondered what kind of scenery awaited him in Yanfu, where countless giant beasts and Sky Ghosts could exist.
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