Black Spirit Stones, over a hundred pieces!
The spiritual energy contained within them is formidable and astonishing, far surpassing ordinary low-grade spirit stones.
"The harvest from this ancient site is quite remarkable!"
Patting the palm-sized storage bag at his waist, Lin Tian wore a joyful expression, nodded with satisfaction, and spoke to himself.
However.
His brows furrowed lightly, shaking his head, he sighed and said, "If...if the Dao Platform in my dantian doesn't continue evolving, and still requires vast spiritual energy as a premise, these spirit stones might only barely be enough to step into the Fake Core Realm, or even...might be far from achieving that!"
He sighed lightly and composed himself.
Ready to leave.
Just.
As he turned around.
A subtle wave came from inside.
Lin Tian surveyed the surroundings, his eyes suddenly narrowing.
Finally.
His gaze fell onto a corner within the altar.
