All Manner of Monsters

"Wooo!"

Ghostly wails rose in the air.

The White-Bone Soul Banner wrung soul power from the undead, condensing it into a deathly pale moon.

Mountains of Element Crystals were tainted by the "moon" Law Fragment. They shattered, turning into dense Undead Miasma.

Every day, it consumed a mountain of Element Crystals.

Yin Ming absorbed the vast energy, but it was like pouring it into a bottomless pit. Not the slightest reaction followed.

A month later!

Green Forest's thousand-year stockpile of Element Crystals ran dry.

Tree Ancestor Sadi winced at the cost. He had no choice but to trade extraordinary resources for Element Crystals to sustain Yin Ming's cultivation.

He also had to keep some Element Crystals in reserve. If the End of Dharma truly came, they would be needed in an emergency.

"The same resources buy fewer and fewer Element Crystals!"

Sadi sighed.

During Yin Ming's seclusion, the elemental energy of the Source Plane continued to decline.

The price of Element Crystals had risen another thirty percent, and low-grade resources could now be exchanged for them without restriction.

The loss of resources pained Sadi, but he still gave Yin Ming what he needed. He held no resentment over it.

In just two or three months, Yin Ming's aura had grown even more unfathomable.

Another three days passed!

Yin Ming finally opened his eyes. After consuming hundreds of millions of Element Crystals, he had completed the White-Bone Acupoint Diagram within his body.

Undead energy flowed through his newly opened meridians. The Magic Cores in more than twelve thousand auxiliary acupoints glimmered faintly, and a fearsome avatar of the White Bone Evil God could be dimly seen within them, radiating a crushing pressure.

Each major acupoint in the circulation could hold a law.

With a thought, he refined the "moon" Law