God Era Ruins

After preparing ten doses of Constitution Enhancement Potion, Yin Ming had left barely any intact bark on the Formless Tree's trunk.

Transcendent Magic Plants were tenacious. These superficial wounds would do no lasting harm; as long as he stopped experimenting on it recklessly, it would recover in time.

"Crack, crack..."

Yin Ming took out several Soul Crystals, crushed them, and scattered the fragments over the soil around the Formless Tree.

The Formless Tree was even more tenacious than other Zero-Ring Transcendent Magic Plants. The scattered Soul Crystals dimmed almost at once.

The Magic Plant's medicinal effects were extraordinary, but the Soul Crystals it had consumed would have been enough to turn two novice Zero-Ring Wizard Apprentices into Official Wizards.

"I'd better stay in for the next three days and permanently inscribe another First-Ring Mental Rune."

Yin Ming sat cross-legged in the center of the meditation chamber and took out a few pure Soul Crystals to aid his cultivation.

Since his Vital Essence had advanced to the First Ring, making him a full-fledged First-Ring Transcendent Human, his Meditation Method had grown more effective, and his control over mental power had improved markedly.

He would use these three days to permanently inscribe another First-Ring Mental Rune.

He only needed to keep a small reserve of cultivation resources for emergencies. The rest had to become strength as soon as possible. Only resources he had fully absorbed truly belonged to him.

"Hum..."

In the Vast Sea Wonder, countless droplets turned to fine rain and hung motionless in the air.

His mental power accumulated as the Soul Crystals crumbled. Yin Ming seemed to enter a deathlike stillness. Standing on the unruffled surface of Silent Lake, he gripped a brush as tall as the sky and drew a rune upon the water.

The rune's energy circuits