Published: February 24, 2025
Chapter 98: Rapid Progress
"Good!" Tan Yun exclaimed.
After that, Tan Yun and Mu Mengyi had a delightful conversation throughout the night.
The next day, in the morning.
"Mengyi, I have some good things for you." Tan Yun flicked his fingers, and the Qiankun Ring glimmered, revealing three Beast Soul Springs in front of Mu Mengyi.
"Supreme Beast Soul Springs!" Mu Mengyi was very happy. "You’re really lucky to find three. I spent eight days in the Setting Sun Forest and only found two High-Grade Beast Soul Springs and three Mid-Grade Death Soul Springs."
"These three Beast Soul Springs were discovered by Wang Futong's people," Tan Yun informed Mu Mengyi about how he had killed Wang Futong in the Doomed God’s Tomb.
Subsequently, as the Qiankun Ring flickered frequently, a pile of Qiankun Rings "clattered" to the ground in front of Mu Mengyi. He explained, "These all belong to the enemies. I haven't counted them yet, but there should be some Soul Springs inside. I'll leave the counting task to you."
"Hehe, great!" Mu Mengyi happily stored the Qiankun Rings. "Once Ziyan advances to the Fetal Soul Realm, perhaps there will be the Soul Springs she needs among these."
"Yes." Tan Yun said apologetically, "Mengyi, for the next year, I plan to enter seclusion and focus entirely on breaking through to a higher realm, so I won't be able to accompany you."
Mu Mengyi understood, "We have so many enemies. Whether now or in the future, we need to work hard to improve our strength. It's okay; you just need to spend more time with me in the future."
Afterward, Tan Yun sat cross-legged in front of a giant stone, releasing his spiritual sense to cover an area of eighty miles while focusing on reaching a state of complete tranquility. He began to practice the primordial chaos condensation technique, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Mu Mengyi glanced at Tan Yun with affectionate eyes before stepping gracefully beneath the giant stone, entering seclusion and cultivating with Xue Ziyan.
As everyone knows, the higher the realm of a cultivator, the slower the speed of improvement. Tan Yun cultivated ten times faster than ordinary people, but the time consumed in perceiving the barriers between realms may not be faster than that of others.
Time flew by, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Tan Yun smiled as he finally sensed the barrier of the second level of the fetal soul realm.
He began to madly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, sprinting towards the second level!
Instantly, the spiritual power in the spirit pool around him covered the second spiritual fetus like a golden cloud.
Then, strands of light golden spiritual power intertwined together, visibly melting into drops of light golden spiritual liquid, falling like raindrops into the second spiritual fetus, which had a diameter of ten feet and a depth of five feet.
His speed of spiritual power transformation liquid was ten times that of ordinary people; even if an ordinary person took the supreme-grade fetal soul pill, their speed would still be inferior to his.
Ten days later.
As the spiritual liquid filled the second spiritual fetus, "Spiritual Liquid Transformation Embryo!" With a single thought from Tan Yun, the spiritual liquid within the spiritual fetus seemed to come alive, beginning to rotate slowly.
In the midst of the rotation, it gradually condensed into a liquid humanoid figure sitting cross-legged, radiating a faint golden light.
Following that, the liquid humanoid figure began to solidify slowly...
Two days later, it completely transformed into a fetal soul that looked exactly like Tan Yun, sitting cross-legged within the second spiritual fetus like a rock.
At that moment, as the second spiritual fetus rapidly dissipated into nothingness, the second soul fetus suddenly opened its eyes.
Its eyes were deep as pools, bursting with chaotic light, which vanished in an instant, leaving behind an ethereal gaze that revealed a captivating power.
At this moment, the second primeval fetal soul sat side by side with the first fetal soul, closing its eyes. They remained still like a mountain.