Chapter 3627: The Perfected Process

Hearing Lin Mu’s words, Ancestor Huoyang nodded immediately.

"You are right."

Yinglei added, "We will bring more."

This time they did not bring one, they brought five. Two from the Flame Fur Tribe and three from the Frost Fox Tribe.

All carefully selected.

All within the parameters Lin Mu had specified.

Lin Mu observed them.

Then nodded.

"This will suffice."

He glanced briefly at the Beast Qi reserves.

"They will not even consume a fraction," he thought.

The scale of what he had prepared far exceeded the immediate need.

"Begin."

The process started again.

The pool filled.

The energy flowed.

The Beast Qi entered.

The pain returned.

But this time...

Lin Mu was more precise.

More controlled.

The process was smoother.

Faster.

A week passed.

And when it ended...

All five stood before him.

Changed.

Refined.

Freed.

And when Lin Mu confirmed it once more...

The result was the same.

No black crystal.

The Bloodline Shackle... Had been removed. Completely and consistently at that.

And with that... The solution was no longer a possibility.

It was the absolute reality.

The transformation from uncertainty to mastery came quietly.

There was no single moment where Lin Mu declared the process perfected. No dramatic breakthrough that marked the end of refinement. Instead, it happened through repetition. Through observation. Through the steady elimination of error until there was nothing left to correct.

The system worked consistently and reliably.

Lin Mu stood before the chamber, watching as yet another group completed their cycle. The pool pulsed with controlled energy, the arrays functioning with near autonomy, responding to variables exactly as he had designed them to.

He exhaled softly.

"It is done," he said.

Not as a proclamation.

But as a conclusion.

The method had been proven.

The Bloodline Shackle could be removed.

And now all that remained was large scale implementation.

Lin Mu turned toward the ancestors, who stood nearby, their expressions carrying a mix of reverence and urgency.

"We proceed to the next stage," Lin Mu said. "You will need to sort your people."

Huoyang and Yinglei nodded immediately.

"According to priority," Lin Mu continued. "The youngest first. Those who have not yet had children. Then the rest."

The reasoning was simple.

The future came first.

The continuation of the race depended on those who had yet to pass on their lineage.

"We understand," Yinglei said.

Huoyang added, "We will organize them immediately."

Lin Mu gave a slight nod.

"In the meantime, I will focus on filling the Beast Qi reserves."

At those words, the ancestors did not hesitate.

Huoyang waved his hand.

Several storage items appeared instantly.

Within them were high-grade Immortal Qi replenishing pills, fruits, and elixirs. The aura emanating from them alone was enough to indicate their value.

"These are for you," Huoyang said.

Yinglei added, "We will send more. Take whatever you need. Even if it means using the entire forest’s resources."

Lin Mu chuckled lightly.

"I doubt it will come to that," he said.

Still, he did not refuse. The scale of what he was doing justified it. With that, the responsibilities divided naturally. The ancestors handled logistics and Lin Mu returned to his work.

The process entered a new rhythm.

Lin Mu stood beside the massive Beast Qi container, continuing to convert Immortal Qi into Beast Qi. Streams of energy flowed steadily, filling the vast reservoir bit by bit.

At the same time...

The chamber operated.

The next batch arrived sooner than expected.

Twenty foxkin.

Lin Mu glanced at them briefly, confirming their condition, then gestured toward the pool.

"Enter."

They obeyed.

The process began.

This time, Lin Mu did not need to actively guide every step as the arrays handled it. The parameters had been set so the system responded automatically.

Nature Energy flowed.

Beast Qi was injected.

The balance maintained itself.

Lin Mu monitored passively while continuing to fill the Beast Qi container.

A week passed.

The result was the same.

Twenty more foxkin stood healed.

Freed from their shackles.

Lin Mu checked the consumption and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Still below one percent..."

That was... surprising.

He had expected a higher consumption rate.

Even accounting for the energy he had added during the process, the total usage remained minimal. At the same time, his Beast Qi reserves had grown. The container now reached the forty percent mark.

Lin Mu nodded slightly.

"This is more efficient than expected."

The next batch came.

Another twenty.

Another week.

This time, the reserves rose even further.

Seventy percent.

Lin Mu’s pace increased.

His efficiency improved.

His control refined.

Another week passed.

The container filled completely.

One hundred percent.

Lin Mu stood before it, observing the dense, contained energy within.

"It is sufficient," he said.

By now, nearly a hundred foxkin had undergone the process.

Each one successful.

Each one confirmed.

Lin Mu adjusted his approach.

"The capacity can increase."

He had tested the limits.

The pool could handle more.

"Sixty per batch," he concluded.

Any more would risk destabilization while any less would be inefficient. The balance had been found so he did not expand the pool further.

There was no need as the energy required for larger batches would increase exponentially.

This was optimal.

With sixty individuals per week...

Lin Mu did a quick calculation.

"In less than a year..."

Every member of the Flame Fur and Frost Fox tribes would be healed. The realization settled deeply.

This was no longer a slow solution.

It was scalable and sustainable.

Lin Mu continued his analysis.

"A hundred individuals consume approximately one percent of Beast Qi."

That meant...

Three thousand individuals...

Would require roughly thirty percent.

Lin Mu looked at the container.

He had more than enough.

His thoughts shifted to the other tribes.

"They will require even less."

Their Bloodline Shackles were smaller.

Weaker.

Easier to resolve.

Two to three thousand individuals per percent.

The numbers aligned perfectly.

Lin Mu exhaled slowly.

"This is enough for all five tribes."

Not just survival but for recovery and renewal towards a bright future filled with plenty of offsprings.

The implications spread quickly.

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