Lin Sheng quickly checked the nests one by one. His goal was clear, and that was to find the second black tome, and the Cultivation and Fusion spells.
In just ten minutes, he had found dozens of nests.
This search did not go to waste. Soon, he found the second black book in the eagle's nest on the right side of the top.
"Lamania Central Chakra — Cultivation."
"This is it!" Lin Sheng gently flipped open the black tome and saw the title.
The content of the tome was a continuation of the previous Purification tome. Lin Sheng had already memorized the contents of the previous tome. Now that he saw this tome, he naturally connected the two together.
There wasn't much to the cultivation spell, only a complicated triangular ritual that was layered on top of one another.
In the memories that Lin Sheng had absorbed, there were a few that involved magic circles, and he was able to decipher some of the effects of the magic circle.
"It seems to be an energy conversion ritual …" He was not familiar with rituals.
There were too many types of rituals, runes, patterns, basic formations, and so on. There was a world of difference between each type of ritual.
The only one he was familiar with was Blackfeather City's summoning ritual. That was what he used most often, but Blackfeather City's ritual system was independent and different from this one.
Not daring to waste any time, Lin Sheng carefully memorized the energy conversion ritual. He forced some simple memorization methods to memorize it.
Over and over again, Lin Sheng tried his best to memorize it.
It was not until the fourth time that the familiar ticking of the second hand rang in his ears.
* Tick, tick, tick … *
Lin Sheng's vision blurred. He picked up the black tome and hid in a corner of the nest, his arms digging wildly at the wall.
In the blink of an eye, a hole big enough for him to hide in was dug out.
Lin Sheng quickly curled up and hid in it.
Just as he hid, his vision went black, and his consciousness went hazy.
Time passed slowly.
After who knew how long, Lin Sheng slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes, got out of bed, and quickly walked to the desk. He took out a pen and paper, and quickly drew the ritual matrix that he had memorized.
After he was done, Lin Sheng checked it several times before he heaved a sigh of relief.
He raised his head and looked out the window. Through the curtains, it was still dark outside.
Lin Sheng picked up the white paper with the ritual drawn on it, rolled it into a ball, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.
Under the cover of the night, he quickly left the Soul Fortress and exited through the invisible exit of the dimensional distortion.
Miga at dawn had a completely different scenery from Celine Xylond.
As a standard second-tier city in Miga, Henricqal was considered a modern metropolis even though it was not as prosperous as those cities.
Lin Sheng quickly returned to the apartment Adolf had rented for him.
This place was stocked with all kinds of resources that he used to summon, and it was also the best hiding place for him to rest and experiment.
After closing the doors and windows and drawing the curtains, Lin Sheng quickly used the scanner and photocopier to enlarge the ritual array he had drawn and print out a larger array.
Printing was done using splicing technology. The ritual was divided into many small pieces, and after the small pieces were enlarged, they were combined. This was the biggest one.
In less than half an hour, a ritual array of suitable size was produced by Lin Sheng with ease and placed on the ground.
The testing ritual was simple.
Lin Sheng bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood according to the instructions on the black book, and placed it on a blank space on the right side of the ritual.
Then he stood on a blank space on the left.
There was no activation chant, and no other materials were needed.
The only thing he needed was his soul power.
Lin Sheng controlled his soul power and slowly injected it into the opening of the ritual array like a stream.
He did not have much, but his soul power was the most. He had roughly estimated that if it was simply converted, it was equivalent to thousands of times that of an ordinary person.
The simple and ordinary ritual array on the ground began to slowly emit a faint silver smoke after the soul power was injected into it.
The silver smoke was like a living thing as it consciously poured into Lin Sheng's body. In just a moment, Lin Sheng felt that the blood in his body was increasing inexplicably.
"There should be no problem now!" He quickly stopped the injection of soul power.
The ritual stopped immediately.
He had used the ritual to cultivate his normal blood, and by injecting soul power, he converted it into blood and directly produced it in his body.
The effect was simple, but the price was a little high. Other than him, no one else would dare to use it.
If he could not absorb souls, he would not dare to squander it so casually. If he squandered too much of his soul, once it was damaged, he would become retarded …
"Let's test it a few more times to see if there are any problems …"
Lin Sheng was a little worried. This was different from the purification technique. The Crag Dragon's blood had been purified to a very thick level.
Most importantly, the quantity was too little. Just a little, and if the cultivation failed, he would lose his blood.
So he had to be careful.
Lin Sheng carefully dripped his blood again to test the ritual's operation. He also tested the ratio between the amount of soul power and the amount of his blood.
A summoned soldier's soul power could produce about a kilogram of blood after it was used.
The conversion rate was very low, and it could be said to be a waste.
But Lin Sheng had no other choice. This was his only hope to strengthen his blood.
Bloodline strengthening was the key.
Once the strengthening was successful, his body's strength would increase, and after that, he would be able to increase his Saint Power rank.
One link after another. When that time came, Lin Sheng's strength would increase to an extremely ridiculous level.
After checking the ritual again, Lin Sheng looked at the clock on the wall. 5: 43.
"Let's begin." He stood on the ritual seat again. Eyes closed.
Raising his finger, he placed it on the other side of the ritual, and the Crag Dragon's blood in his body quickly circulated.
Under the Saint Power's leader, a drop of golden blood slowly seeped out of his finger and dripped down.
"Pa."
The instant the golden blood landed on the empty spot of the ritual.
Lin Sheng suddenly injected soul power.
Like a huge river, a sea of soul power flowed in through the opening of the ritual.
"Chi!!"
Silver light shone from every rune on the ritual. Large amounts of silver smoke rose and rushed towards Lin Sheng's body.
"Chi!
Chi!
Chi!
Chi! "
Beams of silver light shot out from the ritual and landed precisely on Lin Sheng's chest.
The Crag Dragon's blood in Lin Sheng's body seemed to have been strengthened, and quickly began to devour the silver smoke to strengthen.
But the strengthening speed was not fast.
Lin Sheng focused on controlling the injection of soul power. He had his own warning line, and he had to ensure that the Night Lord and the other leaders had enough soul power.
Other than the soul power of the leaders, he could still consume the soul power of more than thirty summoned soldiers.
As the soul power continued to be consumed, the ritual was producing a sea of silver smoke and injecting it into Lin Sheng's body.
The Crag Dragon's golden blood in his body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Previously, after purification, he only had a measly five drops of Crag Dragon's blood.
And now, with the continuous injection of soul power, the five drops of golden blood were growing at a slow pace.
Five drops.
Six drops.
Seven drops.
Eight drops.
…
Ten minutes later, there were sixteen drops of golden blood. Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of gold flashed in his eyes.
"Not enough … Far from enough!"
He looked at the dimming silver light around him.
"I need more souls … More!"
He felt the boiling blood in his body. If the previous half-dragon state could allow him to fight those below Level Six, then …
Now that he had transformed into a half-dragon, his explosive power was at least three times stronger than before. At the same time, the toughness of his skin was also much stronger.
He even suspected that with the half-dragon state, the strength and defense of this body alone could reach Level Five or even Level Six.
"The strength of my body has increased, and I can increase my Saint Power …" Lin Sheng put away the ritual and left the room.
As for souls, the so-called Sect of Thousand Graces might give him a nice surprise.
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