Qin Wentian was dumbfounded. This sleep lasted for three days?
"Astral Soul." Qin Wentian closed his eyes, and in his sea of consciousness, two Astral Gates opened up. The Heavenly Hammer Astral Soul and Great Dream Astral Soul sat within the Astral Gates, and beside them, was the dimmed tiny Astral-Being.
"Memories, there really are new memories. My head hurts." Qin Wentian shook his head, as more and more memories appeared in his sea of consciousness, as he slowly digested them.
"Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivation art, Dreamcast Art. This art can support me all the way to the Heavenly Dipper Realm."
"The Dreamcast Art can be divided into three levels: Shallow Dream State, Immersed Dream State, and Forgotten Dream State. The Shallow Dream State is the slowest, and allows one to enter a simple state of slumber for cultivation."
"The Immersed Dream State allows one to enter a deep sleep state for cultivation, increasing the speed of cultivation. One can even create dreams, allowing others to enter the dreamscape."
"The Forgotten Dream State allows one to create dreams, allowing one to live in the dreamscape. One can even control life and death in the dreamscape."
Qin Wentian gradually read through these memories, as his heart trembled. When he condensed his first Astral Soul, he was bestowed with the Tempered Thousand Hammer Refinement Art, which was extremely suitable for cultivation in the Body Refinement Realm. Now that he had condensed his second Astral Soul, the Dreamcast Art appeared in his memories. Similarly, this cultivation art was completely compatible with his Astral Soul, as though the tiny Astral-Being was purposefully transmitting these memories to him.
And this time around, not only were there the memories of the Dreamcast Art, there was also another vast set of memories, the Spirit Refinement Method.
The Spirit Refinement Method was also a set of cultivation arts, but it wasn't a cultivation art used to raise one's cultivation level, but rather, it was an extremely fearsome cultivation art used to condense Astral Energy.
According to the information in the vast set of memories, the first level of the Spirit Refinement Method required one to use first-level Divine Imprints to condense Astral Energy, transforming it into Divine Yuan Energy.
Using Divine Imprints to condense Astral Energy, Qin Wentian would never have dared to imagine that such a fearsome cultivation art existed. Divine Imprints were considered supreme treasures in the world of weaponsmiths. A first-level Divine Imprint could be used to forge divine weapons. For example, a first-level Flying Sword Divine Imprint could be inscribed onto a weapon, granting it an aura of sharpness, and amplifying its strength.
For example, if the Astral Energy in one's body was condensed from 1st level Divine Imprints, then when the boundless True Yuan was released at the same time, it would be equivalent to many 1st level Divine Imprints exploding at the same time.
If he were to use the power of his innate abilities to release these divine inscriptions, how terrifying would that be?
Just imagining it made one's blood boil.
However, the Spirit Refinement Method was extremely difficult to cultivate. If one wanted to condense Astral Energy into Divine Imprints, not only would one need to expend a vast amount of Astral Energy, one would also need to have a high level of comprehension towards Divine Imprints. Not only that, this method of condensing Divine Energy would definitely be extremely time-consuming.
Another point was that when Stellar Martial Cultivators cultivated, they would need to expend their True Yuan Energy in combat. This meant that the Divine Yuan Energy that they had spent a long time to condense would be depleted in the event of a battle. One could imagine, if one wanted to cultivate the Spirit Refinement Method, they would need a huge amount of Yuan Meteor Stones as well as a lot of time to support themselves. Only then would they be able to persist until they could condense the 1st level of Divine Yuan Energy in an instant.
"Phew …" Qin Wentian slowly digested these memories and took a deep breath.
Difficult, this Spirit Refinement Method was too difficult. The Dreamcast Art could increase one's cultivation speed, but the Spirit Refinement Method could slow down one's cultivation speed to its slowest.
"That arrogant middle-aged man from the Qin Heavenly Divine Sect, he must have cultivated the Spirit Refinement Method." Qin Wentian silently mused as he recalled the shocking scene in the video. Also, why would the Qin Heavenly Divine Sect appear in the tiny Astral-Being? What relationship did that middle-aged man have with him?
"Old fogey, what secret did you leave behind?" Qin Wentian really wanted to ask Uncle Black about it. Sadly, after the incident at the Qin Residence, Sister Yao said that Uncle Black had disappeared.
Fan Le waved his hand in front of Qin Wentian's eyes, causing Qin Wentian to glare at him.
"Are you sick?" Fatty asked with a straight face. This guy couldn't have slept so much that he became stupid, right?
Qin Wentian's brows twitched as a smile appeared on his face. Momentarily, Fatty shivered as he retreated two steps back. "Boss, I'm just worried that something might have happened to you. I don't mean anything else."
Evidently, Fatty still had a lingering fear in his heart from the beating he received previously.
"How about we return to the Emperor Star Academy tomorrow?" Qin Wentian asked Fatty.
Fatty's eyes brightened as a wretched smile appeared on his face. He winked at Qin Wentian, his meaning clear. Was he finally going to the Emperor Star Academy? He was filled with anticipation.
Qin Wentian had already broken through to the Arterial Circulation Realm. With his Berserk Astral Soul, it shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with Orfon.
As he thought of this, a cold glint of light flashed in Fatty's eyes.
"Master." At this moment, Francis walked over with a smile on his face.
"What's the matter?" Qin Wentian asked Francis.
"Good news. Today, the Divine Weapon Pavilion auctioned off a Divine Weapon forged by Master. Because of the publicity, it attracted many people from the Royal Capital. Not only that, there were some powerful characters who tried to probe the Divine Weapon and discovered that not only did the Divine Weapon possess an amplification effect, it could also store True Yuan within a short period of time. Many people participated in the auction. Can you guess how much this 2nd-level Divine Weapon was sold for?"
Francis was extremely excited. He was indeed very happy. It seemed like he didn't follow the wrong person. If he continued to stay in the Star River Association, unless he was angered by Murin, he wouldn't be able to do anything for the rest of his life.
"What's the price?" Qin Wentian was extremely curious.
"15 2nd-level Yuan Meteor Stones." Francis laughed. "For an ordinary 2nd-level Divine Weapon, one Yuan Meteor Stone is sufficient. Not only that, this is the first auction and it has already caused such a huge commotion. After this auction, it will definitely attract even more people, including some weaponsmiths who wish to research Divine Imprints."
Qin Wentian laughed. If he was the one selling the Divine Weapons, it would definitely not have such an effect. In the future, when his comprehension towards Divine Imprints deepened, he would be able to inscribe even higher quality Divine Weapons, and the Yuan Meteor Stones he obtained would be sufficient to support him in his cultivation of the Spiritual Refinement Method.
"Master, these are the Yuan Meteor Stones. The Divine Weapon Pavilion gave me 8 of them." Francis smiled as he passed the Yuan Meteor Stones to Qin Wentian.
"Mhm, keep these two for yourself. In the future when I'm free, I will come here again to forge Divine Weapons. You should also focus on comprehending the Divine Imprints, and don't neglect your cultivation." Qin Wentian left two Yuan Meteor Stones for Francis.
"Many thanks, Master."
"You can go now." Qin Wentian dismissed Francis as he continued his cultivation of the Dragon Subduing Fist, and at the same time, slowly comprehending the Spiritual Refinement Method as well as the Dreamcast Art.
The Spiritual Refinement Method wasn't something that could be completed in a single day. However, Qin Wentian was able to enter the first level of the Dreamcast Art, the Shallow Dreamscape. That night, he cultivated in his sleep. On top of two constellations in the 5th Heavenly Layer, the Astral Light from the constellations cascaded down onto the sleeping Qin Wentian. Cultivating in his sleep caused Fatty to be dumbfounded.
One could really cultivate in their sleep?
Fatty was so envious!
Early the next morning, Qin Wentian and Fan Le bade farewell to Francis, borrowed two horses, and after asking for directions, they set off towards the Emperor Star Academy.
Upon arriving at the Emperor Star Academy, Qin Wentian discovered that there were many people like them, who were all heading towards the entrance of the Emperor Star Academy.
"Why is it so lively?" Qin Wentian curiously asked.
"Could it be because they knew that I would return?" Fan Le grinned.
Qin Wentian rolled his eyes. He was still thinking about how to enter the Emperor Star Academy and contact Senior Sister Luo Huan to obtain the Emperor Star Jade Medallion. Who would have thought that the Emperor Star Academy would open its doors today?
"Which academy are you guys from?" A young lady with braids smiled at Qin Wentian as she asked.
"Emperor Star Academy. What about you?" Qin Wentian replied.
"Students from the Emperor Star Academy, you're really awesome. I'm currently cultivating in the Scarlet Flame Martial Palace. Today is the last day of the ranking battle, and since the Emperor Star Academy didn't forbid the other academies from participating in the Emperor Star Academy's ranking battle, I wanted to personally witness the strength of the outstanding students from the Emperor Star Academy to motivate myself. I should still be able to make it in time for the battles." The young lady smiled as she continued, "It's rare for me to come here, so I have to hurry up and take a look. I'll take my leave first."
After which, the young lady quickened her steps as she waved her hands at the two of them.
Qin Wentian and Fan Le exchanged glances as smiles broke out on their faces. The two of them quickly followed the crowd, and not long after, they arrived at the central training grounds of the Emperor Star Academy. Many people were gathered together, spectating the battles taking place on the training grounds.
"Murong Feng, the undisputed top ranker of this batch of students from the Emperor Star Academy. His talent is comparable to the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital, and he's already at the 4th level of the Arterial Circulation Realm at the age of 16. Not only that, he also condensed two Astral Souls. His potential is extremely high." On the platform, a silhouette of a youthful youth appeared. After defeating his opponent with a single strike, he appeared incomparably calm. To him, this was merely a formality.
"The number one academy in the Chu Country is the cradle of geniuses. Every year, there would be geniuses with great potential. Other than Murong Feng, Lin Xiu and Du Hao are both at the 3rd level of the Arterial Circulation Realm. Not only that, there are also three at the 2nd level of the Arterial Circulation Realm. This batch of students is much stronger compared to the previous batch."
The crowd discussed, causing Qin Wentian to silently muse that the Emperor Star Academy was indeed a place of many hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
"Tsk tsk, it seems like I, the number one genius, still have to work hard to prove myself." Fan Le laughed in a low voice as he glanced at Qin Wentian beside him. "Don't worry, your first Astral Soul was condensed from an Astral Soul from the 3rd Heavenly Layer. You should be the same as this genius, not cultivating the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth. You only started cultivating after you awakened your Astral Soul. That's why you started so late."
"Orfon went up." Qin Wentian didn't bother with Fan Le's words. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he stared at the silhouette of Orfon.
"He almost killed us, right?" Fan Le narrowed his eyes as he asked.
"Yes." Qin Wentian nodded his head.
"Do something big?" Fan Le's eyes narrowed into slits.
"What do you want to do?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Do it to death." Fan Le grinned.
"Right." Qin Wentian nodded his head. The two of them exchanged glances as radiant smiles appeared on their faces.
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