In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Due to the fact that Jianchen absorbed and refined Radiant Saint Force origin energy at an extraordinary rate, his cultivation in half a month was equivalent to several years or even several decades of cultivation for other people.
At this moment, the dense, white mist of Radiant Saint Force origin energy that had been trapped in the hall by the Artifact Spirit had thinned out slightly, allowing some visibility to return. However, even with that being the case, he could only vaguely see a distance of ten meters.
After absorbing so much Radiant Saint Force origin energy, Jianchen could clearly sense that his soul had become far, far more powerful compared to half a month ago. This was because he was both a fighter and a Radiant Saint Master. As a result, Jianchen could sense that his soul was no weaker than an Origin realm expert's even though it had not reached the Origin realm.
The Radiant Saint Force origin energy he had refined in the past half a month had almost solidified. It had condensed into a ball of liquid that existed in his soul. It fused with his soul, but it occupied a place all to itself.
The ball of liquid was only the size of a thumb. It constantly changed between illusory and corporeal. It had not completely solidified, but it was extremely close.
Jianchen could sense that his abilities as a Radiant Saint Master had increased by a lot. He was definitely several dozen times more powerful than before, but he still remained at Class 7. He had yet to reach Class 8.
"Class 8. I have to break through this time," Jian Chen thought. He had already made up his mind to become a Class 8 Radiant Saint Master this time. He immediately gritted his teeth and began to refine the Radiant Saint Force origin energy at an even faster rate.
However, as the amount of origin energy he refined rapidly increased, Jianchen became more and more surprised. He had never thought that the amount of Radiant Saint Force origin energy required to reach Class 8 would be so terrifying. Without the saint artifact, probably no one would be able to reach Class 8 in just a few thousand years in this world where Radiant Saint Force origin energy no longer existed.
Unknowingly, Jianchen had already cultivated in the artifact space for two months. During those two months, the Tian Yuan Continent was not peaceful at all. The ten protector clans and Mercenary City announced to the entire continent that they were collecting all the Ruler Armaments, King Armaments, and Emperor Armaments on the continent.
The same thing was not happening on the Tian Yuan Continent. The same thing was happening on the sea realm and the Wasteland Continent as well. The sea goddess and the war god had personally given the orders.
The Beast God Continent was no exception. Cangqiong had given the same order as well, to collect all the Saint Weapons left behind by human experts who had passed away on the Beast God Continent.
The magical beasts, the Hundred Races, and the humans had some grievances in the past, resulting in great wars. A portion of the Saint Weapons left behind by human experts naturally ended up in the hands of the magical beasts and the Hundred Races. As for the sea realm, although it had never participated in the conflicts between the continents, there were many human cultivators in the sea realm. If these cultivators passed away in the sea realm, they would naturally leave behind a few Saint Weapons.
Jianchen obviously had no idea what was happening in the outside world as he cultivated in the artifact space. However, at this moment, Jianchen suddenly shuddered as he absorbed the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force. At that moment, the tiny swirl between his eyebrows suddenly doubled in size. The rate at which it absorbed Radiant Saint Force skyrocketed, causing all the Radiant Saint Force in the hall to gently pulse. As if it had been summoned by something, it gathered toward Jianchen from all directions.
At this moment, Jianchen's soul underwent an overwhelming change. It was undergoing a qualitative leap. The powerful power of his soul suddenly condensed into a ball before turning into a tiny person at a visible rate. His facial features were clear, and he actually looked exactly like Jianchen.
The tiny figure was completely condensed from the power of Jian Chen's soul. It was snow-white and shone with a faint, white light. It was filled with a sense of holiness. An even brighter speck of white light flickered between the eyebrows of the tiny figure. It enveloped the entire soul, obscuring the tiny figure that was completely condensed from the power of the soul.
The tiny speck of white light was condensed from the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force. It contained a tremendous amount of origin energy, countless times more powerful than the origin energy that Class 7 Radiant Saint Masters possessed.
Jianchen slowly opened his eyes. He silently sensed his soul that had condensed into a tiny person and the speck of white light between the eyebrows of the tiny person. He could not help but become overjoyed.
He knew that he had finally broken through the 7th Class and entered the mysterious domain of Class 8 Radiant Saint Masters. At the same time, his soul had improved, surpassing the level of the Holy Emperor and truly reaching the level of an Origin realm expert. He was much more powerful than regular Origin realm experts.
Currently, he did not need to leave the artifact space to know what was happening outside. As a matter of fact, he could even sit in the artifact space and scan a radius of a million kilometers with his soul.
The only pity was that the breakthrough in his soul did not increase his battle prowess by much.
"Class 8 Radiant Saint Master. I've already reached that level. I just wonder if Class 8 Radiant Saint Masters are really as heaven-defying as the legends say, able to revive Saint Weapons and regain their former master's might," Jian Chen thought. Right now, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He wanted to immediately find a Saint Weapon to test it out and see if the rumours were true.
Unfortunately, he still did not possess the method to do so. Class 7 Radiant Saint Masters needed a corresponding method to revive the dead, and Class 8 Radiant Saint Masters needed to do the same for reviving Saint Weapons.
Jianchen stood up and looked around the hall. He discovered that the Radiant Saint Force origin energy that permeated the hall had not been completely absorbed. There was still a thin layer of mist lingering there. Even though there was not much of it, there were still over a thousand strands of Radiant Saint Force origin energy.
"I'll leave the remaining Radiant Saint Force origin energy to the president of the Radiant Saint Master Union. He's already reached the peak of Class 7, so he's not far from Class 8. The origin energy here should be enough for him to reach Class 8," Jian Chen thought. The president of the Radiant Saint Master Union had once been his master, even though their relationship was not very deep.
Jianchen dismissed his thoughts. Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly came to a halt. He suddenly turned his head and stared at the center of the hall. It just happened to be the center of the seal.
A head-sized orb hovered there silently. Strands of Radiant Saint Force origin energy surged out from the orb, enveloping the orb as a white mist. It seemed like a white mist, so it was very easy for people to overlook it.
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