Lin Jin has been digging for slag from the waste mineral star for ten years and has never seen even half of a low-quality spiritual stone.
>Until I dug deep into the vein, I found a bronze fragment engraved with strange words.
>That night, blood rained from the sky, and the bronze fragments turned into countless dark gold charms that took root in his bones. From then on, he was not cultivating spiritual energy, but devouring the source of stars.
>When the Holy Land Prodigy laughed at his evil skills, Lin Jin raised his hand and swallowed the original foundation of the opponent's sacred beast.
>The king of gods came to encircle and suppress them, and they were horrified to find that he had already turned the entire battlefield into a devouring formation.
>On the eve of the death of the universe, Lin Jin sat on the graveyard of time, swallowing up the last trace of the true meaning of the multiverse.
