Qing Chen took all the magnetic crystals out of his storage ring. A wisp of Golden-Black Divine Light gathered at his fingertip, and he gently touched it to the Frost Centipede Magnetic Crystal.
In an instant, countless fine magnetic threads surged out of the crystal, winding along the divine light toward his fingertip.
Qing Chen circulated the cultivation method of Primal Magnetism Divine Light, trying to draw this pure magnetic force into the divine palace within his eyes.
Yet the moment the divine light touched the magnetic threads, it was like a stream striking a reef. A few ripples rose, then nothing more happened.
"Hm?"
Qing Chen raised his brows slightly and tried the other three magnetic crystals, with much the same results.
Although the energy within these magnetic crystals was pure and could draw upon Magnetic Origin Mountain's power, it was no more than a cup of water thrown onto a burning cartload of firewood to his Primal Magnetism Divine Light, which had already crossed the threshold.
"It seems I'll need to gain further insight into Primal Magnetism Divine Light. Magnetic crystals of this grade are already useless."
Qing Chen hefted the magnetic crystals, then casually tossed them back into his storage ring. "I might as well keep them to exchange for formation materials. There's no point wasting effort on these."
He delayed no longer, turning into a streak of black escape light and speeding toward the mountainside.
The mist shrouding Magnetic Origin Mountain remained thick.
But beneath the sweep of the divine light in Qing Chen's eyes, the geomagnetic channels were as clear as a spiderweb.
Where the magnetic beasts nested and where the magnetic baleful intent traps lay-he had it all in hand.
When third-tier magnetic beasts blocked his way, he could not be bothered to get