A pebble seemed to have dropped into Zhao Lin's sea of consciousness, sending ripples spreading out in all directions.
Light and shadow flowed and shifted as the Spirit Cultivation Map flickered.
Suddenly, with a BOOM, the woman's body disintegrated into countless silver specks of light.
The specks of light scattered and converged, intertwining and coalescing to form a variety of words.
"Qi Observation Skill, Water Manipulation Skill, Rain Gathering Skill, Pioneer Skill..."
"Cultivation Acceleration Skill, Transformation Skill, Spirit-Infused Soil Cultivation, Mountain Shattering and Earth Splitting..."
Zhao Lin's lips moved as he recited the names of the skills, his brow gradually furrowing.
Evidently, the woman had specialized in cultivating Spirit Plants and hadn't practiced any skills suitable for combat.
'I went to all the trouble of bringing her remains back, and even spent over a hundred Spirit Stones to retrace her skills. It seems like it was all for nothing.'
