Zheng Yi had always been clear in matters of reward and punishment. He directly took out several Blood Lotus Seeds and handed them to Qi Lin, both to reward him for his effective management and to urge him to quickly cultivate, with the hope that one day he might break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
After all, given the current power of the Daluo Alliance and Qi Lin's constitution as a Second Generation Blood Cultivator, even if resources are piled up, it wouldn't be difficult to produce a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
As Qi Lin looked at the Blood Lotus Seeds in his hand, glistening like gemstones, he felt the surge of Blood Qi power within him, desiring to consume them. He took a deep breath and offered his gratitude with a bow.
He was well aware that with his own aptitude, he could only become a supervisor of a small mine. Even with good luck, he would remain busy until his death, having long lost hope on the path of cultivation.
