After swallowing that last mote of Primordial Starshine, Qin Siyang's strength had risen dramatically, yet he had not advanced a level. It made him suspect that the amount of Primordial Starshine needed to go from origin sequence level two to origin sequence level three might have changed.
That made sense. Advancing in sequence level was supposed to become increasingly difficult.
Capturing his first mote of Primordial Starshine had brought him to origin sequence level two. If capturing two brought him to origin sequence level three, then with his capacity to capture a hundred and ninety-three motes, could he advance straight to origin sequence level one hundred and ninety-four?
That would have been absurd.
Still, Qin Siyang was not worried, even without a breakthrough.
No matter. I still have plenty of god remains in my Storage Box.
If one mote of Primordial Starshine isn't enough, I'll swallow a few more!
Qin Siyang kept his head down and ate, from afternoon into evening, then right through the night.
After a full day and night, he had finally eaten roughly one-fifth of the medium gods in his Storage Box. His path to godhood had extended another eight hundred meters or so, and now appeared to stretch over a thousand meters.
Yet along that entire stretch of road, he had not seen a single mote of Primordial Starshine.
Qin Siyang found that strange.
When he had seen the second mote of Primordial Starshine, his path to godhood had only extended about three hundred meters. By that logic, he should have seen the second mote at around six hundred meters.
But three hundred meters had followed three hundred meters, then another three hundred, until his path to godhood stretched twelve hundred meters-and he still had not seen the third mote of Primordial Starshine.
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