After getting the Yuanjia Bead, Lin Shuguang returned to Demon Martial. It was only five or six in the evening when he reached the Cultivation Room, leaving three or four hours before his nine o'clock appointment with Meng Shenzhou-enough time to absorb and refine the Yuanjia Bead.
Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Lin Shuguang took out the Yuanjia Bead and pressed his palms together, holding it between them. Then, with a thought, he began circulating his cultivation method.
As his blood energy drove it, the Yuanjia Bead between his palms slowly released a cloud of white mist and began rotating gently.
Whoosh-
As it spun faster and faster, a clear sound like a gently flowing stream came from within the Yuanjia Bead... The drifting white mist turned into two fine threads, which some strange suction seemed to draw steadily into Lin Shuguang's nostrils.
Then Lin Shuguang's robes billowed without any wind, and warmth enveloped his limbs, bones, and internal organs, pouring endlessly into his body.
Although refining and absorbing it was not difficult, Lin Shuguang did not let his guard down in the slightest. He concentrated on circulating his cultivation method, rapidly refining the energy provided by the Yuanjia Bead to strengthen his mental power.
Lin Shuguang gradually spread his hands apart. Pierced by countless strange rays of light, the Yuanjia Bead floated in midair.
As it continued to be refined, the Yuanjia Bead gradually shrank. Although the change was not particularly obvious, the shrinking became visible to the naked eye as time passed.
Three hours later.
The Yuanjia Bead had shrunk to its limit, and the tiny speck of light finally faded away.
At the same time, Lin Shuguang's refining finally came to an end.
Sensing the abundant energy in his sea of consciousness, he pulled up the Attribute