Chapter 9
Author: Camellia
last update2024-12-03 10:25:58

However, usually, the more advanced the Soul Refining Technique is, the harsher its cultivation conditions will be. Among them, many advanced Soul Refining Techniques have specific requirements for the cultivator's Soul Level.

Time passed quietly, and the scrolls on the table were quickly flipped through by Albert Martin. Eventually, he carefully selected three Soul Refining Techniques from among the numerous ones.

Soul Inhaling and Exhaling, Lower Grade of the Spiritual Level.

Heavenly Soul Meditation, Middle Grade of the Spiritual Level.

Myriad Spirits Transformation, Upper Grade of the Spiritual Level.

Although these three Soul Refining Techniques are not particularly outstanding, they are not common either. Most importantly, they meet the requirements of Albert Martin's Soul Attributes and Four-Star Soul.

He will look for more advanced Soul Refining Techniques after upgrading his Soul Star Level in the future.

After thinking for a moment, Albert Martin finally chose the Myriad Spirits Transformation as it matched his Wood-Light Soul better.

The Soul Power cultivated with this Soul Refining Technique is more profound.

With a wave of his hand, Albert Martin put away this "Myriad Spirits Transformation", with a hint of expectation in his eyes. Then he directly got up and left, heading for the underground secret chamber of the Library. There was a cultivation secret chamber specially built by his parents.

Here, he would begin to experience the true essence of cultivation.

Albert Martin picked up the Myriad Spirits Transformation. It was as if he was about to embark on an adventure full of surprises and challenges.

Without the slightest hesitation, Albert Martin turned around and walked away, stepping firmly towards the underground secret chamber of the Library. That was the cultivation secret chamber specially built for him by his parents, a place carrying hopes and dreams.

Walking along the winding passage, Albert Martin went down step by step. The slightly dim lights in the passage were flickering. With each step, Albert Martin could feel his heartbeat gradually accelerating, and an indescribable mixture of nervousness and excitement welled up in his heart.

Finally, he arrived at the entrance of the underground secret chamber. It was an ancient and heavy stone door, engraved with mysterious patterns all over, as if containing infinite power. Albert Martin took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the stone door.

An old and pure aura rushed towards him. The layout of the secret chamber was simple and exquisite. The gems embedded on the surrounding walls emitted a soft glow, illuminating the entire space. In the very center was a huge cultivation platform.

Albert Martin walked up to the cultivation platform. He knew that from this moment on, he would truly begin to experience the mysteries of Element Soul.

Albert Martin sat cross-legged on the cultivation platform, his eyes slowly scanning the surroundings. When his gaze fell on that extremely profound formation, a sense of amazement welled up in his heart.

This formation emitted a mysterious light, and its complex patterns were like ancient runes, interweaving into a dazzling and bewitching pattern. Albert Martin could clearly feel the powerful fluctuations emanating from the formation, which was a kind of power that could draw the forces of heaven and earth.

The formation slowly rotated, like a huge vortex, continuously gathering the Soul Power between heaven and earth. These Soul Powers were like wisps of mist, continuously converging around the cultivation platform under the guidance of the formation. Albert Martin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the thick Soul Power instantly filled his nasal cavity.

Compared with the outside world, the Soul Power here was much denser. Albert Martin felt as if he was in an ocean of souls, and he could feel the powerful force flowing through his body with each breath. He knew that this was truly an excellent cultivation holy land.

Cultivating here, his soul would be greatly nourished and enhanced. Albert Martin opened his eyes again, with firmness and determination in his eyes. He wanted to make full use of this cultivation holy land to continuously enhance his strength.

He began to adjust his state, allowing his mind to be completely immersed in cultivation. With his breathing, the surrounding Soul Power began to slowly flow into his body. These Soul Powers were like warm streams, nourishing his soul.

Time was like a quietly flowing stream. Before he knew it, most of the day had passed. Albert Martin slowly woke up from the cultivation state. As soon as his consciousness recovered, a faint stabbing pain came from within his body. This stabbing pain was like an alarm from inside his body, reminding him that today's cultivation had reached its limit.

He slightly frowned, knowing in his heart that when absorbing the energy of heaven and earth with the Soul Refining Technique, it would inevitably bring a certain burden to the human meridians. It is said that the lower the grade of the Soul Refining Technique, the greater the load it causes. And at this moment, he was obviously in such a situation.

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