Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World Chapter 2283: Divine Soul
Previously on Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World...
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Monk Shi took hold of the jade slip and examined its contents using his spiritual power. Moments passed before he set the jade slip aside and let out a startled exclamation, “Such an incredible treasure. On top of that, he's run into plenty of lucky breaks. It's obvious he's marked for big achievements. Without fortune, even the strongest figures can crash down. But with fortune on your side, tiny matters can balloon into huge successes. Zhao Hai's fortune looks strong. Make him an Inner Disciple to start. If he makes it back unharmed from the Blood Demon Realm, promote him to Core Disciple. Should he want it, we'll pass on the Elephant God Body Cultivation Method to him.”
The three elders acknowledged the order. Monk Shi turned his gaze to the elders from the Long Family and the Zhou Family in particular, then warned, “You all understand Zhao Hai's promise. If he survives the year and returns safely, his future will know no bounds. Stay away from him. If I discover any interference, I won't hold back. You're dismissed.”
The elders of the Zhou Family and Long Family kept composed expressions upon hearing Monk Shi's stern words. They recognized it as a clear caution. Any sneaky actions against Zhao Hai would bring Monk Shi's unforgiving wrath down on them.
Don't assume the Zhou Family and Long Family hold unbeatable sway in the Forbidden Path Sect thanks to their clout. A single command from Monk Shi could wipe them out entirely. Their influence doesn't match his at all.
Zhao Hai had no clue about these developments, as he sat sharing drinks with Zhou Feng in a restaurant. They frequented this spot whenever they had spare time and were on friendly terms with the workers. The restaurant folks greeted them warmly. Plus, neither Zhao Hai nor Zhou Feng carried an overbearing presence or acted superior. They enjoyed lively conversations with the staff there.
Being a sect-run establishment, the restaurant employed only Forbidden Path Sect members. Their talent for cultivation fell short, so they ended up in the miscellaneous affairs hall. Daily, patrons would scorn them. But Zhou Feng and Zhao Hai stood out. They showed politeness to all and engaged in friendly talks. As a result, the restaurant employees held them in high regard.
Once their drinking session wrapped up, Zhao Hai headed back to his quarters. He triggered the formations, slipping into the Space. Inside, Laura and the rest paced anxiously.
Spotting Zhao Hai's arrival, Laura and the others rushed toward him right away. Laura scanned him from head to toe and asked, “Brother Hai, are you okay? We couldn't reach you at all. Not even Cai’er could sense your presence.”
Zhao Hai grinned and replied, “I'm good, no need to fret. The Heart Refining Road's illusions blocked the connection. Oh, and thanks a bunch. Your voice pulled me through; otherwise, I might've been stuck. Looks like I'll soon rank as an Inner Disciple in the Forbidden Path Sect.”With that, Laura and the group eased up. Laura then added, “Brother Hai, avoid those dangerous spots from now on. We were scared out of our minds.”
Zhao Hai gave a soft smile and assured, “Relax, everything's under control. By the way, I uncovered something about the golden spiritual power inside me. It's actually a divine soul. But not mine—it's from someone else.”
Laura looked puzzled and questioned, “Brother Hai, explain that. Isn't the golden spiritual power yours to command? Why call it someone else's?”
Zhao Hai answered, “Recall how I got that divine soul strand?”
Laura nodded, saying, “Wasn't it from setting up the Battle Sword Monument?”
Zhao Hai confirmed with a nod, “Exactly. That's when I first sensed this divine soul trace. Truth is, it stems from the lingering souls of the fallen First Army cultivators. Their unyielding obsessions kept the souls from fading. By raising the Battle Sword Monument and carving their names, the souls acknowledged me and merged into my body, blending with my spiritual power to watch over me quietly. I hadn't realized it was divine soul power. Treating it like regular spiritual force was squandering it. The real way is to merge it with my own soul for nourishment.”
Hearing Zhao Hai's explanation, Laura and the others gaped in shock. Human souls remain deeply enigmatic, likely the most baffling aspect of the body. Zhao Hai's soul carried even greater mystery. Originating from Earth, his soul had crossed over, forming who he is now. Stranger still was the Space tied to his soul. To this day, Zhao Hai puzzled over its origins.
Furthermore, soul cultivation methods elude most cultivators. The soul comes innately, its power fixed at birth. Some build physical might and gain robust souls, yet others with great strength possess fragile ones.
No one claims full mastery over souls. In the True Spirit Realm, soul experiments are taboo. Souls prove delicate; mishandling them risks easy harm. Such damage cripples any cultivator. Lost cultivation rebuilds, but a shattered soul vanishes for good.
Thus, few risk soul cultivation. No one gambles their existence that way.
During his willpower clash with the illusions, Zhao Hai sensed his soul tearing apart. That sensation rang true. The Heart Refining Road's energy didn't just test—it harbored subtle hostility. Stronger willpower from Zhao Hai meant greater soul strain.
The divine soul power mirrors faith power in nature. So, as the golden spiritual force flooded Zhao Hai's mind, it swiftly neutralized the harm, shielding his soul.
Under normal conditions, the Five Elements Killing Formation would have triggered. Yet, this power's enigma and its initial lack of threat kept the formation dormant. After all, the Five Elements Annihilation Formation runs on autopilot, beyond Zhao Hai's direct command, so delayed responses happen.
Still, Zhao Hai turned this setback into gain. His prior soul knowledge stayed shallow, even as a dark mage focused on souls. But this event deepened his insight. Now, he could tap Space resources like soul stones or soul fire for soul benefits.
Before, Zhao Hai commanded vast Undead hordes thanks to the Space and his mighty soul. Yet, his so-called “soul splitting” involved mere wisps of spiritual force, not true soul essence.
Zhao Hai once equated spiritual force with soul power, but he now sees their clear distinction.
He'd relied mainly on spiritual force, sidelining soul power—until now, when he's grasped how to wield it.
It's worth noting how Zhao Hai's habit of hoarding items paid off here. The Space brimmed with soul stones to bolster his soul power. These stones built his soul's strength, letting him hit the ninth stage right away on the Heart Refining Road. That power helped him shatter the illusion with sheer will and snap back to reality.
From this trial, Zhao Hai could task the Universal Processing Machine with designing a soul cultivation technique based on his soul's shifts. Then, using Space-produced soul stones and soul fire, he'd nurture his soul.
Though these ideas formed, true soul cultivation demanded time. He'd need deeper soul studies and a tailored method from the Universal Processing Machine. Such progress wouldn't come overnight.
Zhao Hai soon composed himself. He spent time talking with Laura and the others, gave Cai’er her upcoming assignments, and then reentered the Forbidden Path Sect. Fresh in the sect, he lodged in the outer disciples' area. With crowds and watchful eyes everywhere, lingering away too long spelled risk.
Besides, Forbidden Path Sect teemed with powerhouses. Despite his room's formations, top experts might detect them. The outer sect offered relative safety, but installing formations there raised red flags. Luckily, outer disciples knew little of arrays, so none spotted Zhao Hai's setups. Had they, trouble would have struck sooner.
Though sect masters seldom visited the outer areas, Zhao Hai avoided extended Space stays. Discovery of his secret would spell disaster. Thus, he limited his time inside before heading back to his room.
Back in his quarters, Zhao Hai dismantled the formations and settled in for rest. Today's mental drain had been heavy. The divine soul power aided his final breakthrough, but the prolonged illusion battle left him drained. He hadn't noticed amid drinks with Zhou Feng or reassurances to Laura's group, but alone now, fatigue crashed over him, lulling Zhao Hai into deep sleep.
Zhao Hai slumbered deeply through the night into the next day. He stretched lazily, freshened up swiftly in his room, and stepped outside. By then, most Forbidden Path Sect disciples stirred, outer ones especially. Daily chores filled their routines, as food, shelter, and supplies demanded payment. Boosting cultivation required resources that cost too. Sect prices beat outside ones, but nothing came free. Better progress meant more resources, earned via contribution points and jade essence from missions. Hence, outer disciples hustled between tasks and practice, with scant leisure.
Watching the bustling outer disciples of the Forbidden Path Sect, Zhao Hai sighed inwardly. Earth's proverb of “thousands vying for one bridge” captured university entry's fierceness. Yet cultivation dwarfed that—billions scrambling over a lone plank. All chase cultivation, all seek the Great Dao, but how few grasp it? Most litter the cultivation path as forgotten bones!
Just then, Zhao Hai spotted a hefty, plump form ambling closer from afar. Recognizing the shape, he smiled. In all the Forbidden Path Sect, only Zhou Feng ballooned to such girth. He hadn't figured him for an early riser.
Zhou Feng noticed Zhao Hai by his door too. He beamed, waved, and called, “Brother, over here—let's grab a bite. Got news for you.”
Zhao Hai eyed Zhou Feng curiously and probed, “Brother Zhou, what's up? Word on my placement?”
Zhou Feng chuckled and said, “Come along, we'll discuss over food.” He guided Zhao Hai onward. Backed by the Zhou family, Zhou Feng lived lavishly. He skipped the sect cafeteria, opting for restaurant meals. The fare there excelled, though prices reflected it.
Seated at the restaurant, Zhou Feng called for dishes. When they arrived, he told Zhao Hai, “Brother, you've made it to the inner sect as an official inner disciple. Official word should drop soon. How's that strike you?”
Zhao Hai's eyes lit up; he bobbed his head eagerly and laughed, “Thrilled, naturally—hahaha, I didn't think inner sect entry would hit so fast.”
Observing Zhao Hai, Zhou Feng smiled lightly and cautioned, “Hold off on the full cheer. Inner sect means restarting your cultivation basics. Let me fill you in on the Forbidden Path Sect disciple progression post-entry.”
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