Only by truly experiencing war between gods could one discover how many shortcomings one still had.
During his demigod days, the Void Spirit Race had given him tremendous help.
Whether scouting the enemy in advance, warning of danger, or reconnoitering an enemy Divine Kingdom, the Void Spirit Race had rendered considerable service.
But... Yang Fan had grown too quickly.
With his hundredfold evolution talent, his Divine Kingdom's strength took another leap forward almost every so often.
Now, faced with a true battlefield of gods, his Qi Refining Realm believers of the Void Spirit Race were gradually struggling to keep pace with the war.
But to Yang Fan, these problems hardly amounted to anything.
Resources?
Resources were what his Divine Kingdom lacked least now.
He only needed to set aside a tiny portion to bring about a transformation of the entire Void Spirit Race.
As for the Divine Kingdom Core needed to ascend to godhood...
Yang Fan had no shortage of those either.
By using Corpse Cores to launch proxy wars, he could now obtain ordinary demigods' Divine Kingdom Cores almost as easily as reaching out his hand.
And the talents obtainable from these ordinary Divine Kingdom Cores were mostly only F-rank.
In the short term, he would be better off using them to nurture Lingxu Zi.
Only when the Void Spirit Race truly grew stronger could they continue to play their irreplaceable role on the battlefields of gods in the future.
Hearing Yang Fan's words, Lingxu Zi's delicate body trembled slightly, and he immediately knelt and prostrated himself.
"Thank you for nurturing me, Master!"
"I will remember everything you have bestowed upon me today for all eternity!"
"From now on, through mountains of blades and seas of fire, you need only say the word. Even if my divine soul is