"You won't even have the chance to confess!"
"You're just jealous. You're going to lose your best friend and mentor!" Simba was quite unhappy. "Look, she is a mentor, and so am I. What a good match. Help me come up with an idea. Nothing is more important than this now!"
"You can consider growing taller first … Okay, okay, stop fooling around. I have serious business to attend to!" Wang Zhong really couldn't do anything to Simba, even though he also acknowledged Lan Daier's charm.
"What bullsh * t business? Is there anything more important than the love of the great Sir Simba? You are being too perfunctory! Let me tell you, with such an answer, you won't be able to get rid of me today! " This answer obviously didn't satisfy Simba, but when he wanted to continue pestering him, Wang Zhong's palm was already in front of him.
His curiosity about the Soul Sea had long made him itch, so he couldn't bear to accompany Simba here. He directly pinched Simba's buttocks and quickly entered the state of inner vision.
His curiosity about the Soul Sea had long made him itch, so he couldn't bear to accompany Simba here. He directly pinched Simba's buttocks and quickly entered the state of inner vision.
Although he had experienced the Soul Flame previously, at least in terms of appearance, there wasn't much change in the Soul Sea. It was just that the Soul Sea had expanded and his Soul Power had increased. The size of the entire Soul Sea was about four or five times larger than before. Wang Zhong felt the strength of the Soul Sea while operating his Soul Power. With his meticulous control of Soul Power, he could roughly judge a value.
A little over 5,000 Grassos.
Wang Zhong couldn't help but sigh. Back then, he had risked his life for 50 Grassos and almost killed Simba. In the blink of an eye, he had more than 5,000 Grassos of power, and there was such an item in the Holy City that could instantly increase his Soul Power to such a level.
The most terrifying thing was that it wasn't a potion, and there were no side effects at all. This was the strength of a gourmet. Thinking about everything on Earth, it was a little pitiful and lamentable.
Cultivating Soul Power was supposed to be a tedious and long process. Under normal circumstances, there were no shortcuts that could be taken. However, this so-called logic was actually just a narrow view. In the hyperdimension, nothing was impossible. After experiencing this matter, Wang Zhong's way of thinking had also changed.
It turned out that advancing from the Initial Phase of the Heroic Soul Stage to the Peak Heroic Soul Stage was only worth a few pieces of meat. The truth was so cruel.
First of all, Lan Daier was a Master Gourmet. At the same time, she had a certain understanding of Wang Zhong's physical condition. In addition, the rarity and value of the Palulu Turkey itself allowed her to achieve such an effect. It could be said to be of the highest quality, and not everyone would have such an opportunity.
But even so, for a little guy at the Initial Phase of the Heroic Soul Stage, the Palulu Turkey dish would at most increase his or her power by 800 or 900 or even 1,000 Grassos. It was rare to see a crazy increase like Wang Zhong's. Frankly speaking, even Lan Daier herself felt that it was too exaggerated. The absorption power was a little too terrifying.
With power and money in the Holy City, it might be very easy to improve one's Soul Power. Those who were accepted as direct disciples could reach the Peak Heroic Soul Stage in half a year if they were valued by a Great Teacher, but they would never be as abnormal as Wang Zhong. If an ordinary Holy Disciple wanted to increase his or her Soul Power from 1,000 Grassos to 5,000 Grassos, he or she would need about 20 servings. In addition to the influence of the strength of one's Soul Power on the effect, the more one ate, the weaker the effect would be …
Wang Zhong obviously didn't know this. He was in a good mood and even thought about giving Sharmie a serving. What the Wanderlust Team lacked the most now was powerful firepower. If he could improve Sharmie's power in one go, it would be equivalent to improving the strength of the entire team. It would definitely be worth spending a few thousand Holy Coins. However, looking at Ella's expression today, Wang Zhong felt that 'a few thousand Holy Coins' might not be enough … The role of a gourmet was very important. Otherwise, he could have eaten it directly.
The improvement of Soul Power was only the basics. The effect of the Palulu Turkey was obviously not limited to this. What came next was Wang Zhong's focus.
As early as when Lan Daier examined his body in the afternoon, Wang Zhong could already feel some subtle changes from his Dharma Idol. Compared to the Soul Power that could be improved with time, the Dharma Idol was the most fundamental thing for a practitioner. At this time, his consciousness settled, and his Dharma Idol began to appear in his consciousness and Soul Sea.
At a glance, the overall size of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard did not seem to have changed much. The black and white grid was still black and white. This level of power was not enough to change anything, but the changes in Salamander, the Flaming Spirit King, were absolutely obvious.
Unlike before, when Salamander only had a single body, the newly summoned Salamander had an additional black iron chain that was blazing with flames. The head and tail were in the shape of a circle and a triangle respectively. One could see that the black iron chain was engraved with bright red runes, and the blazing flames on the entire chain made these runes look even brighter.
Wang Zhong had seen Salamander's chain before, but that was just a condensation of flames. This time, it had a physical body, and even though he was separated by the Soul Sea, Wang Zhong could feel the powerful energy that permeated the black iron chain. At the same time, Salamander's power level had also increased along with Wang Zhong's improvement. He also had about five thousand Grassos of power, which made his body more solid. Wang Zhong even felt that if his body became more solid and powerful, Salamander might change further. Wang Zhong's Dharma Idol was different from others. This Salamander definitely had a background. As Wang Zhong became stronger, Salamander gradually revealed his true form. At present, he seemed to prefer chains, and his melee combat ability was average. Perhaps, he was good at using arcane attacks?
There was no doubt that Salamander's combat power had greatly improved. If they were to face the Lava Monster Leader again, Wang Zhong felt that he and Salamander might be able to subdue it without using their Dominator power.
After finishing his internal observation, Wang Zhong did not stay idle and went straight into meditation.
Previously, the microscopic meditation had hindered him for a whole week, leaving him helpless. But now, the surging power in his Soul Sea made Wang Zhong feel that there seemed to be a solution to all his difficulties.
He released his mind, and with the help of his powerful Soul Power, his mind began to spread to every corner of his body. It kept stretching and extending, becoming thinner and thinner, getting closer and closer to the microscopic world!
In the process of releasing his Soul Power, it would protect his scattered soul, forming an incomparably huge net. However, there was a limit to this. The deeper he went into the microscopic world, the larger the net needed to be.
Previously, he was stuck at this bottleneck. The further he went into the microscopic world, the more his self-consciousness would become blurry. If the protection of his Soul Power was insufficient, the feeling of being out of reach and powerless would appear. It even made Wang Zhong feel fear, as if his soul would never be able to return to its original state if it continued to spread.
But this time, he felt very good. He easily broke through his previous limit and moved towards a deeper level. But if he only relied on spreading his soul completely, it was obviously not enough. The protective net needed was too large, and even Heavenly Souls might not be able to cover it. His previous failure was not completely in vain. There was definitely no problem in the direction of the basic theory of establishing a Soul Core.
He tried his best to spread his soul until he started to feel powerless again. Then, all his Soul Power suddenly contracted …
All the scattered Soul Power condensed into a point at this moment. It was like a spring that was compressed to the extreme by the tension, and then quickly stretched out.
He had tried this theory of establishing a Soul Core before, but at that time, his Soul Power was too weak, and he could not feel much during the entire process. He just wanted to let his Soul Power record and familiarize himself with the process like his body.
However, there seemed to be something different this time. The massive amount of Soul Power had caused this process to undergo a qualitative change. The Soul Core did not form directly, and the Soul Power continued to gather at a point before slowly dissipating. However, the extreme spread and intense contraction of the massive Soul Power net had produced some peculiar effects. Wang Zhong could clearly sense a certain pattern appearing in this process. It was as if there was some sort of condensation point hidden in the entire Soul Power net when the Soul Power was gathered to the extreme. At the moment when the Soul Power was gathered to the extreme and spread out, there was a clear 'thump' sound.
This discovery surprised Wang Zhong. Perhaps the key to establishing a Soul Core lay in that vague condensing point.
He immediately started a second attempt, and the same result seemed to have not changed much, but he could feel that 'point' more deeply and clearly.
He had finally found a feasible method. With Wang Zhong's comprehension ability, he instantly settled down. This condensing point was obviously the key to establishing a Soul Core. It was obviously very difficult to accurately find it, but as long as this point was fixed in his consciousness through repeated training, it could become the core for the establishment of the entire Soul Core.
In the past, he had no clue and could only run around randomly, but now, he had found a clear and feasible method. Unfortunately, his Soul Power was still not strong enough. If he could reach the peak limit of 10,000 Grassos, perhaps the process of finding this point would become easier, but that was obviously not something that could be done within the range of 5,000 Grassos. From today onwards, Soul Power cultivation was indispensable, but if he wanted to complete the initial stage of Cellular Cosmology as soon as possible before entering the peak limit of the Heroic Soul Stage, he could only use some slightly more stupid methods. For example, he would continuously try this simple step of spreading and gathering the Soul Power. If he could not clearly find the condensing point in one go, he would use countless vague senses to confirm it.
"A stupid person really has a stupid method!" Simba was obviously very dissatisfied with Wang Zhong's previous disregard, and the feeling of being sat on was even more uncomfortable. However, as the great Simba, he had to have the ability to solve this predicament himself. He decided to completely hypnotize himself. "Oh my god, if this butt belonged to Teacher Lan Daier, how great would it be …"
…
With Lan Daier's guidance last time, Wang Zhong had recently paid more attention to the Tyrants' courses. He no longer skipped the main classes in the Tempering Faculty for no reason, and he even occasionally attended some Smelting Faculty courses. Although the Tyrants would clearly divide their Holy Disciples into different cultivation factions, they would not prevent the two major factions from 'visiting' each other. On the contrary, they encouraged such behavior. 'Learn by analogy, understand by listening to both sides.' These eight words were what all the practitioners in the Holy City had heard from the first day they started cultivating until they died of old age. Of course, different factions had many cultivation theories that were contrary to each other, and listening to too many of them might confuse one's cultivation direction, but in fact, the more it was like this, the more it helped to stimulate the Holy Disciples to broaden their thinking.
To put it bluntly, each faction had its pros and cons, and sometimes the cons would even outweigh the pros. However, the Holy City did not care about trash who would lose their judgment after being confused by various theories. They only needed those elites who could still maintain accurate judgment in the face of various theories and always make the most correct and beneficial choice for themselves.
Today, Wang Zhong had come to the main classroom of the Smelting Faculty. Classes were held more frequently here, and he had attended one before. The teacher was a rather tall and strong bald man named Arudiba. He was 2.5 meters tall, and coupled with that arrogant look on his face, it was hard to imagine that he actually possessed a vast amount of knowledge.
"The primary goal of a newcomer in the Heroic Soul Stage is, of course, to accumulate Soul Power. Although in theory, you should try not to touch too much on the side professions, going too far is as bad as not going far enough. As long as you grasp the right amount, it is still quite beneficial for you to learn some miscellaneous knowledge in the early stages."
"Previously, we talked about the three major side professions in the Holy City — alchemist, ward master, and gourmet. Of course, there are also some branches derived from these three major side professions, such as pharmacists, but they are often classified into these three major categories …" Arudiba spoke in a sonorous and forceful voice, and he looked around. Among the most famous teachers in the Tyrants, Arudiba was definitely one of the best. He was very experienced and had been teaching for more than ten years. He was also rumored to be the number one expert among the teachers in the Tyrants. He had also obtained the title of 'Devourer' in the Dimensional Hostel. Although he had not taken up his old profession for a long time and had automatically downgraded his title ranking, this did not affect how powerful he was in the eyes of all the apprentices.
What was even rarer was that Arudiba was considered a very rare "responsible" type of teacher. Of course, he could also be called the strict type. His way of teaching was not rigid, and it was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into it. He would often assign some learning tasks to the students to check whether they had really understood it or not. This was a world of difference from the other common teachers who walked over to recite from the textbook and disappeared immediately after the bell rang.
The Holy Disciples in the lecture hall were all listening very seriously. There were forty to fifty people, but absolutely no one made any noise. Obviously, it was not only because of Arudiba's strictness, but also because of their respect for this teacher.
"We all know that side professions help cultivators not only in earning cultivation resources, but also in various aspects of cultivation. Different cultivation directions have different needs for side professions. At the same time, the understanding and talent of various side professions are also very different. If you choose the wrong side profession, it is very likely that you will end up doing twice the work for half the result."
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