Lin Mu was not only absorbing a single element at a time now.
Multiple streams of energy flowed into him simultaneously, each requiring proper guidance and balance. Too much of one element could disrupt the harmony of his internal system, and even a slight imbalance could create instability within his cores.
It was not his first time handling multiple elements, but the scale at which he was doing it now was unprecedented.
In a way, he had placed himself in a position that few cultivators would ever experience. The sheer amount of resources at his disposal was overwhelming. The wealth he was consuming with each passing day could sustain entire kingdoms for years. What he treated as fuel for cultivation would be considered priceless treasure anywhere else.
Yet for Lin Mu, it was simply a means to an end.
Time passed without interruption.
Days blurred into weeks, and weeks into months.
