Ling Chuxi didn't quite understand how the nouveau riche of the stone Bell Mountain had managed to survive in such a rich spiritual energy that even she found difficult to bear. Moreover, they had even advanced to heavenly Yuan one by one.
After a moment of thought, Ling Chuxi understood. Only a very small portion of the spiritual pool had leaked out. According to Xiao Shiyu, at first, it could still fill a small cup a day. Later on, it was only a few drops, and then there was not even a few drops left. She did not know how big the small cup he was talking about was, but with so many people sharing it, it definitely could not be compared to the spiritual energy in this spirit gathering array.
They were considered lucky. If they had encountered a real spirit pool, they would have exploded from being full, let alone being promoted.