Chapter 1597: 1597
Zhang Xuan hurriedly grabbed the compiled book and flipped it open .
The content swiftly flowed into his head and imprinted into his mind .
It has indeed reached the level of Heaven's Path! Hahahaha! Zhang Xuan nearly leaped up from joy .
He had wanted to practice Soul Traverse for a very long time now, and he had been searching for books relating to souls in order to perfect the technique . However, who would have thought that what he was lacking was not soul-related manuals but space-related manuals!
I'll temper my soul first before cultivating Soul Traverse! Zhang Xuan decided .
Thus, he crossed his leg and sat down . With a thought, he drew his soul out from his glabella .
Tzzzzzzzzz!
Without the protection of the physical body, the pressure that pressed down on Zhang Xuan's soul immediately intensified . In an instant, he felt as if he was standing amid a raging hurricane that was trying to tear him apart .
Heavy like a boulder, firm like a mountain!
Knowing that if he would lose his life if he could not withstand this ordeal, Zhang Xuan focused on the imagery of a massive mountain, the White Creek Mountain .
There was a type of soul training that was known as conceptualization training . Through focusing one's thoughts on a single conceptualization, it would help to refine one's soul energy in the form of the conceptualization . For example, if one thought of flames, one's soul energy could become scorching like the raging inferno, and if one thought of ice, one's soul energy would become chilling like the heartless winter .
Zhang Xuan had done conceptualization training back when he had just started cultivating, but with the Heaven's Path Soul Art to raise his soul cultivation, he had found that there was not much need for him to do it, so he had not paid much attention to it . However, in this very moment, he knew that he had to do it or risk having his soul torn into shreds .
Weng!
Focusing on the conceptualization of a mountain, Zhang Xuan's wavering soul swiftly stabilized in place . As if an imposing mountain towering in the midst of a storm, no matter how the gale huffed and puffed, it remained completely unfazed, unable to be blown down .
After stabilizing his figure, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and drew the crushing pressure into his soul, tempering the weaker parts of his soul .
Geji! Geji!
Under the tempering of the crushing pressure, his massive soul grew more and more concentrated and powerful .
The pressure isn't as unbearable anymore . Advance!
A few minutes later, when Zhang Xuan had finally adapted to the pressure, he took a few steps forward before sitting down to continue the tempering process .
…
In the atrium, the motionless adolescent boy sculpture opened his eyes once more .
"Let's see how that fellow is faring! Even if that fellow inside doesn't make a move, just the pressure that it exerts should be able to stop that young man in his tracks or even crush his soul entirely!"
Muttering beneath his breath, the adolescent boy sculpture raised his finger and tapped the space before him .
A screen of light appeared in the air, and a display of Zhang Xuan's plight within the door came into appearance .
"Heh, the young man should have… Ah? W-what's going on?"
The adolescent boy sculpture was still uttering smug words when he noticed that something was amiss with the displayed scene before him . His eyes swiftly widened to the brim, seemingly ready to pop out from their sockets .
In the screen of light, the young man had his hands on his hips, and he howled indignantly with an infuriated look on his face . "Where the hell is the pressure? You coward, I dare you to come out and face me straight on! I haven't absorbed enough of it yet! If that's all you've got, how dare you call yourself a trial? If you don't come out now, don't blame me if I tear this entire place down!"
"He's actually provoking the it?" The adolescent boy sculpture nearly blacked out .
He had thought that with that person making a move, just the aura that the fellow emanated would be enough to crush the young man . Who would have thought that not only would the young man be perfectly fine, he was even mocking it for being too weak!
Just where did this monster come from?
This was too ridiculous!
"Forget it . Since there isn't any pressure anymore, I'll just head in…" After hurling provocations one after another without the pressure returning, Zhang Xuan could only shake his head in resignation .
To be honest, it was not that he wanted to brag but the pressure had simply disappeared too abruptly .
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