Eiji suppressed the trembling of his body and said everything without hesitation, "Then basically ten, eighteen, twenty-eight..., slowly go up, and by the time I reach the Golden Fairy Realm, I will have seventy-two divine cores."

But in fact, before he was injured, he had eighty-one divine cores, and six of them were broken in that battle.

The highest number in the clan is ninety-nine.

It's just different from before. As they go to the back, it becomes more difficult for their divine cores to condense, which is why he has to practice with great difficulty.

"How many of your clan have as many divine cores as you do?"

"No...don't know."

Eiji seemed to have thought of something terrible, "Before Yuegui took over a universe, everyone would basically go into seclusion and sleep, and absorb the spiritual energy that came from them during their seclusion and sleep."

Plundered?

Gu Chengshu narrowed his eyes.

"We are also like human monks. Some people practice without bottlenecks, and some people... are as slow as a turtle. So I really don't know how many people are similar to me."

They were very powerful once.

If they hadn't made mistakes one after another in the secret world they obtained, they would have swept across the universe long ago.

"I have been actively cooperating with your inquiries."

Eiji tried his best to avoid a certain cat's obsidian eyes, "Please...please don't hit me again."

He has to live.

Although the lost divine core cannot be regained, he can still benefit from using his own divine core to strengthen the earth veins.

Eiji was so sad, "If I continue to fight, there will be problems with my memory. If you want to know the situation in our clan, all I can say is that we have saints."

Once upon a time, he was also ambitious and wanted to be more comfortable on the road of cultivation.

pity……

"If our saint doesn't take action, that's fine. Once he does..."

Eiji paused, "Just like your original fairy world, you can quickly sweep across the four wastelands."
Chapter completed!