Professor Ding was escorted safely into the Special Management Bureau. Lin Shuguang could not take part in what followed.
Although he was curious about what had happened in [Fulong Cave], it involved classified information, so there was nothing he could do... Still, he increasingly felt that this world was becoming more interesting.
Perhaps gods really did exist?
Pushing aside his stray thoughts, Lin Shuguang patted his pouch, in excellent spirits.
For his contribution in killing the Demonic Cultivators, he had been awarded an extra five Bone Tempering Pills. Selling them to Ma Wei and the others brought in a million, not even counting the rewards from the mission itself. Whatever they were, Lin Shuguang converted them all into money.
That evening, under cover of darkness, Lin Shuguang returned to his residence alone and took out the parchment he had obtained from the man in black.
Much of the writing was not in the common language, making it difficult to read.
Only after studying it for quite some time did he roughly conclude that it was a technique for tempering the body.
Lin Shuguang sank into thought.
If his Pay-to-Win cultivation were expressed in numbers—
[His Physical Body Strength was 10,000. One Pay-to-Win upgrade could double it to 20,000.]
Viewed this way, all he needed to do was earn money and upgrade like mad.
But how could Lin Shuguang possibly be satisfied with that?
[His Physical Body Strength was 10,000. Through his own cultivation, he could gradually add another 5,000. Then, spending the same amount on another Pay-to-Win upgrade would raise it straight to 30,000. This was far better than being a useless shut-in who only knew how to pay for upgrades.]
So, to become stronger, both techniques and money were indispensable!
Only after personally experiencing the Divine Envoy's terrifying power