Soul Crystals?!
Xia Ping couldn't help nodding. If treasures that could enhance one's soul energy existed in the world, they were surely worth a fortune. He wondered how many martial artists longed to obtain one.
These Soul Crystals were undoubtedly such treasures.
But now he could produce them continuously. That was downright terrifying. The system's claim that this method was a money-printing machine was no exaggeration.
Still, he had just spent two hundred million Hate Points, using up nearly all his savings. It made his heart ache a little, but after a moment's hesitation, he went ahead and redeemed it.
Rumble!!
A series of warm currents immediately flowed from the system. In an instant, Xia Ping absorbed all the information—words, diagrams, and images—and learned how to make Soul Crystals.
Whoosh!
The spiritual energy deep within Xia Ping's mind began to surge, and the golden mist churned, seemingly forming a huge vortex. At the same time, Soul Fire appeared around him.
It was the flame of the Hell Golden Crow!
Within a few breaths, the soul energy that had poured into his mind was burned by the Soul Fire. Large amounts of impurities were expelled and vanished into the air.
The remaining soul energy turned into golden mist. The vortex deep within his mind absorbed it, then frantically compressed it again and again, condensing the golden mist to its utmost limit.
After an unknown amount of time, the soul energy from the Demon Kings quickly coalesced into a solid golden crystal about the size of a fist.
The golden crystal emitted a unique, gentle energy fluctuation, like a priceless soul treasure. It continuously nourished his soul and strengthened his soul energy.
"Soul Crystal!"
Xia Ping sensed the priceless treasure deep within his mind, glowing with a captivating golden light. If this