Ten Thousand Years a Day

Over the next few days, Jiang Feng followed Xiao Jing and spent his time aboard the Pei Family's slave transport ship.

Because of his status as a slave, everyone aboard the transport ship treated him like air—except Xiao Jing.

After all, no one would take a dog seriously.

To others, Jiang Feng was now nothing more than a pet dog.

Though it did not sound pleasant, Jiang Feng had to admit it.

In everyone else's eyes, he was now Xiao Jing's pet.

However, Jiang Feng did not mind. His purpose was cultivation, and under these circumstances, it seemed even more favorable for his training.

Eventually, the transport ship came to a stop above an enormous mine.

One slave after another was dropped into the mine.

The mine's overseer took the slaves' Heart-Subduing Bells from Uncle Zhong. Beyond that, to prevent the slaves from escaping, the entire mine was surrounded by a massive formation.

Jiang Feng now had a fairly thorough understanding of the Eternal Void Realm. He knew that these slaves were mining power crystals known as primal stones.

Primal stones were extremely precious materials for cultivation in the Eternal Void Realm. Only a small number of cultivators could afford to use them.

Cultivating with primal stones would yield twice the result with half the effort. The power contained within them was exceptionally pure and could be directly converted into immortal force, supplying what cultivators needed.

However, these primal stones were exceedingly valuable and extremely difficult to mine. They were not something just anyone could afford.

According to Xiao Jing, for nearly every ton of primal stones mined, ten slaves would die.

For that very reason, every mine had to replenish its slaves regularly.

Though slaves were lowly, they were undeniably the foundation of every family's wealth. The more slaves