The next morning, a slightly glaring ray of sunlight shone through the small window onto Lin Tianming's handsome face.
Opening his eyes tinged with a hint of spirituality, Lin Tianming got up, tidied up his room, and prepared to head out.
The family's rewards had been determined, and today he was to go to the Hall of Merit to claim them. In addition to his own rewards, he also needed to exchange some materials that he didn't need for merit points and purchase some essentials.
Having made up his mind, Lin Tianming stepped out the door, summoned the Qingfeng Sword, hopped onto it, and flew toward the mid-mountain pavilion.
Inside the Family Merits Hall, the place buzzed with voices as many family cultivators presented spiritual medicines or demonic beast inner pills and bodies to the executive officers at the main hall. Among the plethora of spiritual objects, most were common first-order items.
Upon seeing Lin Tianming enter, everyone stopped what they were doing and greeted him.
