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At the summit of Sword Mountain, the young man tightly closed his eyes, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, his face contorted in evident pain.
He was at a critical juncture in condensing his Fate Soul Weapon.
A vast amount of Mountain Spirit Soul Power was gathering at the Fate Soul Mansion, thin strands continuously striking against his Life Soul, attempting to break it apart and find a new dwelling.
This process was excruciating for any Soul Warrior, akin to countless fine needles desperately piercing into the Life Soul within.
After about half an hour, Wei Chen's expression gradually relaxed. Just as he had anticipated, the Demon Lotus once again split off a petal, forcefully impacting his Life Soul. In an instant, the Mountain Spirit Soul Power surged into the Fate Soul Mansion, rapidly constructing its own micro-circulation within Wei Chen's Life Soul, resulting in the emergence of a true Martial Soul—Sword Mountain Martial Soul!
At this moment, within Wei Chen's Life Soul, the Demon Lotus Petal resembled a sword hilt, enveloping Sword Mountain and vertically floating inside the Life Soul. It absorbed the Soul Power with increasing intensity, causing the sword to increasingly reveal the shadow of Sword Mountain.
Wei Chen did not pause; he continued to absorb Soul Power and strike at the Zhongchong Acupoint of the Fate Soul Realm. The Soul Power within him was already sufficient. After an hour, he successfully opened the Zhongchong Acupoint. With renewed vigor, he broke through to the second acupoint, Laogong. Upon reaching the second level of the Fate Soul Realm, he truly realized how immense the gap was compared to the previous Refined Realm.
It was not merely a significant enhancement in the potency of Soul Power but also a profound understanding of it, especially in terms of releasing Soul Techniques. One could imagine that upon reaching the Fourth Rank Spirit Realm, he would be able to summon Martial Souls for battle. Each of Wei Chen's Martial Souls was incredibly powerful; only at the Fourth Rank Spirit Realm could he truly consider it his starting point.
"Third Rank Fate Soul Realm—at Cloud Spirit Sect, that means Core Disciple."
"I never expected Cloud Spirit Sect to fall so quickly and my Soul Power Realm to rise so swiftly."
"I should first visit Ling Sheng Dynasty and then make further plans. I have already met the first requirement for enrollment at Ancient Spirit Academy."
After contemplating for a while and organizing his thoughts, Wei Chen slowly stood up and gestured towards Ni Junlin, saying, "With my second level in Fate Soul Realm, can I ask a question now?"
"Only one question; think carefully before you ask." Ni Junlin replied haughtily, showing no regard for Wei Chen's face.
Wei Chen hesitated for a moment. His mind was entirely occupied with thoughts of that girl in the special space. Since he could only ask one question and there were so many topics regarding Ni Junlin herself, it would be better to directly inquire about that girl in Stone Space.
"I want to know what exactly is going on with that girl in the stone?" Wei Chen's primary concern remained with her—the mysterious girl who had given him a warm embrace and propelled his Soul Power Realm forward.
Ni Junlin's expression darkened. Wei Chen's first question was about that girl rather than his own situation; clearly, she was displeased.
The thoughts of women were truly hard to decipher.
"That is an illusion. When you were in another world, you foresaw that you would have such a being. After creating that special space, you handed it over to me so I could find an appropriate opportunity to help you enhance your strength. In truth, everything was orchestrated by you; it was your own scheme." Ni Junlin's expression turned icy once more as she sighed inwardly: "In your heart, I still cannot compare to that woman."
A hint of melancholy crept onto Ni Junlin's face, lingering for a long time.
Wei Chen took out the stone that had transformed into a translucent jade and gazed at it intently. "When can I go back in to enhance my strength?"
"You want to see that woman again, don't you?" Ni Junlin saw right through Wei Chen's thoughts. The latter, unembarrassed, smiled and nodded.
"I don't know about this thing; it's all up to chance," Ni Junlin admitted, shaking her head in frustration.
"Alright then, let's go. The sooner we get out, the sooner I can get those Soul Jades. Once I reach the Fate Soul Realm, the previous Soul Techniques and Cultivation Methods won't be very useful anymore."
"Okay, let's go." Ni Junlin grabbed Wei Chen and soared into the sky, quickly breaking through the Miasma's barrier to see the azure sky.
"Give me a few drops of your blood to break this sealing barrier." As they ascended, a massive ripple shield suddenly appeared. Ni Junlin dared not approach it and halted her flight a hundred feet away. She had tried many times before and failed, losing all confidence in breaking through that powerful sealing barrier.
The most terrifying part was that any forceful attempt to breach the barrier would rebound with equal intensity. Ni Junlin had been severely injured several times because of this and was genuinely afraid of that seal.
Wei Chen squinted at the ripple, as if a stone had been thrown into a tranquil lake, creating ripples that spread outward. This ripple enveloped the entire Sword Mountain without leaving any gaps.
"This sealing barrier is the strongest in that world; it's called 'The Veil.' Essentially, no matter how powerful the creatures sealed inside are, they cannot escape," Ni Junlin explained, her eyes filled with trepidation. If it weren't for Wei Chen being there and giving her hope, she would never have dared to approach that barrier again.
"The Veil? Since it's a sealing barrier, it must be some kind of formation. Formations must have their Soul Power exhausted at some point; wouldn't that break it?" Wei Chen asked casually.
"You underestimate The Veil. This sealing barrier connects to the earth; as long as the Soul Power from below doesn't run dry, the formation will endure forever. Otherwise, how could it be called the strongest barrier?" Ni Junlin looked at Wei Chen with disdain, thinking about how someone so clueless could possibly be the Demon Lotus Successor.
"I see. So what should I do now?" Wei Chen scratched his head awkwardly; he knew nothing about formations.
"Give me your blood; I'll handle the rest." Ni Junlin said as a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand. Before Wei Chen could react, she slashed his wrist fiercely, causing blood to gush out.
Ni Junlin then conjured a bottle out of thin air and filled it with his blood. Amidst Wei Chen's complaints, she waved her hand over his wound, which instantly healed without leaving a scar.
Ni Junlin's power was truly formidable. Wei Chen sighed inwardly; being with such a strong woman required caution—one wrong move could lead to his demise in an instant.
Having obtained Wei Chen's blood, Ni Junlin cautiously flew to the edge of the barrier. Under Wei Chen's watchful gaze, she splashed the bottle of blood onto the barrier.
As Wei Chen watched, the moment the scarlet blood touched the barrier, a gap appeared in the rippling water pattern! At that instant, Ni Junlin pulled Wei Chen and they flew through the barrier.
Wei Chen turned to look back; the gap was healing at a visible speed, forming a complete ripple once again.
"Did you see that? The strongest sealing barrier is no joke. Even your blood can only create a temporary opening. To completely destroy it, you would need all the blood in your body."
Wei Chen couldn't help but gasp inwardly. That terrifying and massive barrier would require at least ten thousand of his own blood to even slightly breach it.
Ni Junlin, unaware of what Soul Power Realm she was in, moved incredibly fast. In just a few blinks, they reached the foot of Sword Mountain.
"What happened?" Wei Chen exclaimed as he looked at the shattered carriages and the lifeless coachman, along with some guards from the Chu Family. He immediately thought: Did the Xiao Family father and son make their move?
Ni Junlin paid no attention to Wei Chen's shock. The deaths of those ordinary people meant nothing to her; death was just death. In this world, there was no shortage of people.
She handed over a dozen Soul Jades to Wei Chen and said, "According to our agreement, you take me down the mountain, and I will give you these."
Wei Chen accepted the Soul Jades and looked at Ni Junlin. "Where do you plan to go?"
"Wherever you go," Ni Junlin replied succinctly, showing little emotion. It seemed natural and necessary for her to follow Wei Chen.
"Alright then. There are many secrets I don't know yet. Once I reach Fourth Rank Spirit Realm, I'll ask you about them. For now, you can follow me. Didn't I save you and give you a human name? Now is your time to repay that gratitude," Wei Chen said with a sly smile.
"Keep your thoughts to yourself. I will follow you until you grow strong enough. But unless absolutely necessary, don't expect me to intervene. Only through constant training can one become a true powerhouse."
Ni Junlin paused for a moment, revealing a hint of bitterness before continuing, "There's one more thing I need to tell you: at the peak of Sword Mountain, I am the master; all Soul Power is at my disposal, and I can become infinitely powerful. However, once I leave Sword Mountain, my strength will be roughly equivalent to those two fellows who died at its peak."
"Human Soul Realm?" Wei Chen probed further.
"That's right; it's about equivalent to the Eighth Rank Soul Realm in this world's cultivation system," Ni Junlin nodded slightly.
Wei Chen clapped his hands and laughed, "The Human Soul Realm is sufficient! Let's go check out Wushuang City."
The Xiao Family father and son had ulterior motives; if they could cause some destruction, they would definitely show no mercy!
Ni Junlin soared through the skies with Wei Chen, her speed astonishingly swift, surpassing even the likes of Donghua and Chu Liuxiang by more than five times. The Seven-Colored Devouring Python was a top-tier beast adept at flying, second only to the dragon race, and carrying a person through the air was hardly a challenge.
During this time, Wei Chen applied several Soul Jades to his forehead, channeling his Soul Power to envelop the jades. The contents within the Soul Jades gradually flowed into his mind.
Wei Chen had an exceptional memory; after three hours, he had completely engraved the information from the ten or so Soul Jades in his mind.
"The Paralyze technique is too advanced for me to cultivate right now," Wei Chen said with a bitter smile. Out of seventeen Soul Jades, two contained methods for absorbing Soul Power and fifteen were Soul Techniques, with the lowest being Fifth-Rank and one even reaching Eighth Rank. He simply couldn't cultivate them!
"This is frustrating; they're all treasures, yet I can't enjoy them..." Wei Chen's expression was dejected. He struggled even with the Silent Extinction Finger, and adding more high-level Soul Techniques would only lead to overreaching.
"None of them are suitable?" Ni Junlin asked lightly, noticing Wei Chen's gloomy demeanor.
"Yes, the Soul Techniques aren't a big deal for now, but the Soul Power Cultivation Method I'm using is only Second-Rank; it doesn't match my level anymore. If I had a Fourth-Rank Soul Power Technique, it would be perfect for absorbing Soul Power at my pace," Wei Chen replied with a wry smile, feeling as if he had received immense wealth but was trapped by a lack of resources.
As Ni Junlin continued to pull Wei Chen forward through the air, she pondered thoughtfully. After a moment, she smiled and looked at him. "I happen to have some very suitable Soul Power Cultivation Methods for you. If you agree to one condition, I will give them to you."
"What condition?" Wei Chen asked.
"Marry me," Ni Junlin said with a light laugh.
Upon hearing this shocking proposal, Wei Chen felt his vision darken and nearly plummeted from ten thousand meters in the air.
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