"If I 'ate' such a huge Spirit Stone, how far could I feed my Twelve-Meridian Taotie Spirit Bone Array?"
"Even if I couldn't fill it completely, feeding it up to the late Golden Core stage shouldn't be a problem..."
Mo Hua's heart could not help trembling.
But how would I eat it? Gnaw on it directly?
That didn't seem workable...
Mo Hua glanced again at the enormous Spirit Stone tomb.
Such an enormous Spirit Stone was a natural Spirit Mine. The wild spiritual energy it contained was rather turbulent. Without artificial purification and refinement, or casting through Array Techniques, it was not a circulating Spirit Stone issued by the Dao Court, and was inconvenient for cultivators to refine and absorb directly.
But if he purified, refined, and cast it himself without going through the Dao Court...
That would be the grave crime of "illegally minting Spirit Stones."
If this enormous natural Spirit Mine were all illegally minted into "Spirit Stones," who knew how many it would yield? In the Dao Court's eyes, it would probably truly be enough to warrant exterminating nine generations of his family.
Eating it directly would not work, and refining it did not seem workable either...
An inexplicable restlessness arose in Mo Hua's heart, though what he felt more was a craving.
An instinctive, savage "hunger" surged up from every limb and bone.
It had been a very long time since he had eaten Spirit Stones to feed his Spirit Skeleton.
Now, seeing such a huge Spirit Mine and sensing the immense flow of Lingli within it, his Taotie instincts began to stir, and even the aura in Mo Hua's meridians became somewhat unstable.
Fortunately, his entire body was shrouded in a voluminous black robe, with his aura sealed by an Array Technique. No one noticed