And if she devoured Saints, even a Great Saint's Origin would now be little more than a drop in the bucket to her. Extracting and deducing it would also take immense effort, making it not worth the cost.
"Twenty-three kinds..."
Tan Lin's gaze was deep as he looked into the endless void, seemingly lost in thought.
He could tell that she had already devoured nearly every special Human Race physique that could be found, whether in the early days or before that. Even if any had been missed, there could only be a handful left.
Listening from the side, Tianling blinked and said,
"So that means we still have to go out and busy ourselves several more times?"
She made it sound as casual as going to the market for groceries.
Li Qingjue glanced at her without replying.
Tan Lin withdrew his gaze and said evenly,
"There is no rush. First, thoroughly integrate the Origin you have already obtained and solidify your Dao Fruit. As for the rest, I have my own plans."
Li Qingjue nodded.
"Yes, Master."
Time passed swiftly. Several decades had already gone by since that trip to "snatch food from a tiger's jaws."
During that time, Tan Lin took Li Qingjue out several more times.
With the dense Causal Lines drawn across the barrier of the All-Causes Soul Pearl, where Main Lines and Branch Lines of every size spread and extended,
and with Tan Lin spending the total amount of Fireflies equivalent to half a Deep Crimson Light Point over the past several decades to inspect numerous "Anchor Points,"
the master and disciple could always lock onto their targets with precision whenever they went out, ensuring that no trip was wasted and every outing brought gains.
Tan Lin tried to choose targets among the remains