"Sigh."
Lin Cheng rubbed his forehead in frustration. He had actually lived to see a day when he was short of money.
That made no sense.
He had clearly been so poor that all he had left was money and treasures, yet now even those were gone.
"Sometimes, a person's dream of becoming poor comes true just like that, by accident..."
"As long as you're willing to work hard, one day you'll spend all your wealth."
He gently closed his eyes and sensed the state of his body.
At this moment, two mysterious white specks of light were continuously giving off threads of pure vitality, nourishing Lin Cheng's battered body. His entire body gradually felt warm, like someone about to freeze to death in the depths of winter suddenly receiving a pile of burning charcoal.
"The Lin Family's grand formation currently possesses only enough power to barely rival a peak Immortal Lord. It's still too weak."
"The method of activating it also needs improvement. We can't have everyone pitch in every time just to mobilize the formation's power... the limitations are far too great."
Lin Cheng currently had several ways to improve the grand formation.
But without question, all of them required substantial resources... and in the Lin Family's current state, they simply could not produce such a large sum.
Forget repairing and upgrading the grand formation—even supporting the cultivation and development of the entire Lin Family was a major problem.
"Looks like I'll have to pay the Zhang Family and the Huangfu Family a visit."
After pondering briefly, Lin Cheng sensed the condition inside his body. "I should spend some time nurturing another thread of divine power first. Without recovering my divine power, relying on my own strength alone is far too risky. These Lin Family people can hardly