Whirr—
The crystal began to melt, transforming into countless silver threads that streamed down like an inverted galaxy, all sinking into his brow.
Within Yan Ning's sea of consciousness, a silver torrent surged without end.
Every wisp of soul power greedily absorbed this pure energy, and the source of his soul grew at a visible rate.
When he absorbed the 5,000th crystal, Yan Ning suddenly shuddered.
He clearly sensed that the source of his soul had reached a critical threshold!
At the center of his sea of consciousness, his formerly liquid soul power began to roil violently, gradually forming a massive silver vortex.
At its center, a hazy cocoon of light was faintly taking shape.
"Is the transformation about to begin?"
Yan Ning understood. This was a sign that his soul was on the verge of undergoing a qualitative change.
But he knew that he hadn't accumulated enough yet.
He wanted more than a transformation of his will. He wanted to completely make up for the flaw in his soul!
"Keep going!"
His absorption sped up again, and the Sky Dome Crystals melted like rain. 7,000, 8,000, 9,000...
When the energy from the 9,999th low-grade Sky Dome Crystal flowed into his sea of consciousness, the entire silver vortex suddenly froze!
Boom!
His sea of consciousness shook violently. The hazy cocoon of light suddenly came into sharp focus, radiating dazzling silver light. Yan Ning could feel his soul undergoing some wondrous change, like a butterfly on the verge of emerging from its cocoon, with only one final step remaining.
"Just a little more..."
Without hesitation, he began absorbing the mid-grade Sky Dome Crystals.
The energy contained in these crystals was even purer, and every one of them made the cocoon of light more solid.
When he absorbed the 100th mid-grade