There are two main reasons why Lin Fei can achieve such outrageous progress in practice.
First, there is the "plug-in" Arcane Core, which was personally created by Primordial Heavenly Dao. It actively devours all the energy entering the body, running at an extremely fast speed, refining and improving the essence of the physical body and Arcane Core, and desperately moving towards the next realm.
The second is that Lin Fei has swallowed up too many life factors of soul-eating insects, and integrated and optimized them for its own use. As a result, when absorbing the energy contained in the crystal, the efficiency has reached a higher level.
Even leaving aside the special Arcane Core, the speed at which he absorbs energy crystals is already far faster than the soul-eating insects in the Upper Spirit realm.
With this kind of cultivation speed, even Lin Fei is quite satisfied. It is expected that as long as there are enough resources, it will be just around the corner to break into the realm of Earth Spirit.
What makes Lin Fei most regretful is that he could not find any trace of Alkes. Otherwise, if he swallowed his life factor, it would make up for the biggest shortcoming of his physical body.
Although he has slightly improved his physical abilities and gained some minor abilities due to devouring many night beasts, compared to the powerful body of God Race, he is still far behind.
Of course, if he really wants to kill Alkes at this stage of cultivation, Lin Fei is more likely to choose to devour his majestic God Race spiritual energy and strive to hit the realm of Earth Spirit.
After all, Upper Spirit, the pinnacle of strength, can only be killed instantly by Earth Spirit, no matter how balanced his strength is.
Lin Fei shook his head and threw these thoughts behind him - I didn't even see the shadow of Alkes, so what's the point of thinking about these?
It was early in the morning, and the light rain that fell in the middle of the night had long since stopped. The morning dew had not yet dried, and the air after the rain was particularly fresh, with the fragrance of vegetation, refreshing.
Lin Fei took a deep breath and ate breakfast. Although for monks in this realm, it is okay not to eat, drink or sleep under normal conditions, but it is not a bad thing to take in a little energy or simply enjoy delicious food.
The chef of the Hou Mansion knew that he liked to eat spider legs, so he broke open the spider legs long ago and stuffed the meat with various wild vegetables and edible fungi collected during the day. He then applied a layer of sauce, brushed with edible oil and vegetable oil boiled by worms, roasted it until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and seasoned it with a layer of worm honey.
Lin Fei Eat it in one bite and you will feel a rich texture. The fresh taste of mushrooms and wild vegetables, seasonings and meat are combined together, filling the entire mouth.
"How much is the shield generator charged?" he asked A Xing while eating breakfast.
A Xing smiled bitterly, "Seven point sixty-one percent"
Lin Fei nodded slightly to express understanding.
But others were shocked, apparently feeling that this number was too small and should not be done.
Five full days have passed. With so many energy crystals and other minerals in the camp, it has only been charged 7.61%?
Seeing their reactions, God Race, a member of the science team, immediately said with a hint of pride, "The product produced by God Race must be a high-quality product. Even though it is only the size of a fingernail, the amount of psychic energy it can hold is extremely huge."
Gu Xiaoyu felt envious again and thought to herself, it would be great if we Human Race had such technology.
Others were also filled with emotion, deeply feeling the difficulty behind the power of God Race technology - making high-quality products consumes too much resources!
Not to mention anything else, the energy required to provide a shield generator alone is staggering!
"Don't waste resources recharging it," Lin Fei said calmly, "Since it can be filled with arcane energy, why waste resources?"
A Xing frowned and immediately dissuaded him. "Little Marquis, the energy required for the shield generator is very important. Even if you are at the peak of Upper Spirit, the loss cannot be underestimated. If at this juncture, you encounter a danger like Alx's attack, it may not be good."
Lin Fei shook his head and said calmly, "I mean, wait until I break into the realm of Earth Spirit and fill it up."
A Xing then smiled and touched his nose with his octopus-like tentacles, "This subordinate is overthinking."
As usual, after Lin Fei and others had breakfast, they rushed to the energy crystal vein without stopping. It is worth mentioning that the prisoner who gave such news was rewarded with a lot of energy crystals because of his meritorious service, which was enough for him to practice to the realm of Middle Spirit.
But this day, it was different.
Sin city.
This majestic city is solemn and cold, and the black city wall exudes a sense of cold metal. There are dried white bones hanging on the top of the city, fluttering slightly in the wind, and the bones make a "click" sound.
"Chi--"
A stream of light rushed out from the northern city gate.
If you take a closer look, you can tell that this is a small void glow ship named God Race.
The reddish-brown metal hull has a body of light that looks like an oval crystal right in front of it. It is slowly rotating, exuding some kind of heart-stopping dangerous aura.
Among the battleships, there was a group of God Race warriors wearing silver armor and inverted light blades, exuding a cold and murderous atmosphere.
Captain Mondrov looked at the map in his hand with a sneer on his lips.
The origin of this map is intriguing, and the information marked on it is not known to be true or false, but it is obviously necessary to verify it.
I don't know who left this map in the north of the city of Sin, about a thousand meters away, and nailed it with poisonous stings on top of the most conspicuous boulder, clearly deliberately letting God Race in the city see it.
On the map, there are two conspicuous signs circled.
The first is a location with three crystal patterns, and four words written next to it in God Race: Energy Crystal.
The second is the location where a small mushroom is painted, also marked with the text God Race: A pure land of protection, where living beings gather here and resources are abundant.
Regardless of whether the information expressed on this map is true or false, can God Race remain indifferent?
Obviously it's not possible.
"Captain, what if it's a trap?" a God Race warrior asked in a deep voice.
The situation in Sin City is quite delicate. The four forces are on guard against each other and are full of intrigues and intrigues. This also makes them dare not make too big a move to alarm the other three forces.
For example, if several Upper Spirits are allowed to withdraw their defenses and participate in this matter, it will definitely arouse the suspicion and vigilance of the three forces, and no one can tell what will happen.
A Void Glow Ship going out is nothing. After all, Sin City is a building in a mushroom forest, and its area is limited after all. The four forces have planting, breeding, hunting, gathering and other activities outside, and there will be more or less people going out during the day.
What's more, they are "field workers" who deliver these foods.
"Then crush this trap! Let the creatures who plotted against us pay the price of blood, succumb to the will of God Race, and tremble and crawl under our blades!" Mondlov was cold and decisive, and was extremely iron-blooded.