"Which Primordial Crystal was this crystal made from?"
Once the excitement of seeing the parent code for healing spells faded, Jia Xiu quickly thought of something else.
Since a replica made from a genuine Primordial Crystal could contain most of the content related to healing skills, then the original should, logically, contain even more.
"This entire row was made based on No. 24, the Healing Source. At present, that Primordial Crystal is in the Falan Theological Research Institute of the Riel Theocracy."
A theocracy was, as its name suggested, a nation directly led by religious leaders. Since gods truly existed, such nations were not uncommon in this world.
For example, the Holy Light Church also had a nation of its own.
The Riel Theocracy was located at the northwestern corner of the continent, on the Riel Peninsula, and worshiped a certain pantheon from the sea.
Not the more common faith in sea gods, either, but something involving the deep sea, tentacles, shadows, and the like.
In this world of wildly varied beliefs, it counted as one of the more crooked and sinister ones.
Jia Xiu committed the whereabouts of this Primordial Crystal to memory.
"Then, if—just if—I wanted to apply to the Association for permission to use a Primordial Crystal, what would the process roughly be?"
"First, you would need to submit your résumé. In principle, there is no restriction on a caster's level, but in most cases, you need to be at the Legendary level, unless there are special circumstances—for example, major achievements that prove your individual ability."
That sounded awfully familiar.
Though this job supposedly had no educational requirements in principle, if your résumé did not have a prestigious school background, they would not even glance at it.
"Does every Primordial Crystal have a lot of applicants?"
"Yes.