Lin Xiuyuan naturally wouldn't waste time waiting, so he could only buy what he could find.

In the end, after more than half a month, Lin Xiuyuan had lost eight or nine tenths of his spirit stones, leaving only tens of thousands of spirit stones as reserves. He directly hoarded a large number of rare and precious materials and a small number of high-grade pills, filling two Qiankun bags.

"With so many resources, it should be enough to support me in completing my cultivation to the Great Perfection Realm, or at least to the twelfth level of Qi Refining!"

With a sense of certainty and a hint of anticipation, Lin Xiuyuan headed towards the Deacon's Hall in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

He directly spent nearly 20,000 spirit stones to rent a secret room that barely reached the mid-level spiritual vein for cultivation.

The foundation materials have been fully prepared.

In the time that followed, Lin Xiuyuan planned to use these vast resources to cultivate all the way to the Great Perfection realm, and then to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage!

Although such a move is somewhat wasteful, given Lin Xiuyuan's speed of earning spirit stones, which far exceeds that of a typical Foundation Establishment cultivator, staying in An'nan City to sell talismans while cultivating is the best course of action.

But now I am forty-seven.

There are thirteen years left until we reach the sixty-year mark.

Time seems to be enough, but for those above the tenth level of Qi Refining, each advancement is incredibly slow. It not only depends on the cultivator's spiritual root aptitude but also requires a large amount of resources to break through the tenth level limit and reach the Great Perfection.

For other prodigies, such as Qin Suwan, thirteen years is more than enough time.

But for Lin Xiuyuan, it was a bit of a stretch.

Lin Xiuyuan took out bottles of fasting pills, placed them aside, and then picked up the token to completely lock the restrictions of the secret room.

Then Lin Xiuyuan took off the two Qiankun bags from his waist, placed them in front of him, gently stroked them, and then held a three-hundred-year-old Blood Ganoderma in his other hand. He slowly entered a state of cultivation and used his magic power to refine it.

In the dimly lit secret room, a faint blue light emanated from Lin Xiuyuan, forming a hazy, beautiful glow...

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