Doing it Ye Lin's way, at least thirty to forty percent of the medicinal power in these treasures would be wasted.
As an alchemist, Wang Tian simply could not tolerate such a thing.
It was utterly squandering Heaven's gifts.
Yet watching Ye Lin do this, he had no way to stop him.
He could only stand by and watch Ye Lin waste it all.
Time trickled by, and Ye Lin gradually absorbed the medicinal power within the great cauldron.
Ye Lin did not know what Wang Tian was thinking, but even if he had, he definitely would not have cared.
To Ye Lin, wasted medicinal power was simply wasted medicinal power—as long as there was enough, that was all that mattered.
As Ye Lin absorbed it, the medicinal power inside the great cauldron rapidly dwindled at a visible rate, all of it being absorbed by Ye Lin.
At that moment, golden shackles began to appear across Ye Lin's skin. The shackles spread in every direction, locking Ye Lin tightly in place.
As the True King Sacred Body continued to deepen, one of the shackles on his body suddenly became covered in cracks.
"With medicinal catalysts, cultivation really is fast. It is time for the third layer of the True King Sacred Body to break through."
Ye Lin muttered to himself, then swiftly formed hand seals with both hands.
"True King Sacred Body, third layer—break."
With Ye Lin's soft snort, the shackle that had been covered in cracks suddenly shattered, turning into specks of starlight that vanished into the surroundings.
Ye Lin only felt an immense sense of lightness wash over his body.
"The third layer is complete."
Ye Lin clenched his hand, a trace of delight flashing through his eyes.
The entire cultivation process had taken only half an hour.