Chen Lin closed his eyes and carefully examined the changes within him.
He had just broken through to early Void Refinement, and his cultivation still needed stabilizing.
But after absorbing that small spirit crystal, he could clearly feel that his insubstantial divine sense had grown a little more solid.
"It's worth three years of arduous cultivation on Earth." Chen Lin opened his eyes and gave his precise assessment.
Everyone around him began breathing faster.
Song Qiuya picked up a spirit crystal and tried absorbing it. A moment later, a blush spread across her cool face. "Its purity is incredible. My mid Deity Transformation bottleneck has loosened."
"We're rich! We're rich!" Qin Chuxia grabbed two spirit crystals and toyed with them. "At this rate, we won't need to risk our lives on the front lines. We can just mine here for a few hundred years, and won't we all reach Mahayana?"
Li Xiaoyue chuckled and tapped her forehead. "You wish. The rules here might be lenient, but the higher-ups are bound to have quotas to assess us by."
Chen Lin divided the spirit crystals on the Stone Table into ten portions.
"Thirty-five each. Refine them as quickly as you can." Chen Lin's tone brooked no argument. "Our time in the mine is our golden opportunity to build up our initial capital. We must raise our cultivation as quickly as possible."
Within his sea of consciousness, Cangyuan gazed longingly at the remaining eighteen spirit crystals.
With a thought, Chen Lin sent those eighteen into Cangyuan Hall. Cangyuan cheered and devoured them in an instant.
Night fell.
The courtyard residence was silent. Everyone was frantically refining spirit crystals in their own rooms. Chen Lin sat cross-legged in the Master Bedroom, a faint golden dragon phantom roaming over his body as he continuously digested