Above The Sky

In the middle of the night, Ian was in his room, breathing and self-suggestion time and time again to mobilize the blood flow rhythm in his body and gather the essence.

It's just that Ian, who was originally a little jerky in his breathing method, now seems to be quite skilled and smooth in mobilizing the source.

Every time he breathes, he can sense with surprise that the internal organs deep in his body also begin to follow the rhythm of breathing, and the source substance that was deposited in it, which could not be used before, flows out and merges into the blood circulation.

Just like soaking in a hot spring, the body that was a little sore due to strenuous exercise quickly recovered and regained its vitality in the warm warm current.

To be honest, Ian didn't understand at all, why the breathing method can only be regarded as a beginner's self, and suddenly become so handy.

But after careful consideration, he found the reason.

- The answer is 'use'!

Today is the first time he officially uses the source essence to strengthen his body, defeats and kills the enemy with the enhanced power... For the first time, he extracted the source essence stored at the source seed and released it on his arms, strengthen it.

——The source quality needs to be used.

Thinking of this, Ian had a glimpse of enlightenment.

Condensation is only a part of the real effect of the source seed. Its real effect is to extract the stored source material, create sublimation and sublimation organs, strengthen oneself, and elevate the essence of life!

Condensing the essence, elevating the self-this is a complete practice!

How can it be sublimated only if it is not condensed?

"It turns out that I was too cautious before. I have a hamster mentality, and I don't want to use it when I have the source quality. This kind of thinking is not desirable."

Opening his eyes, Ian seemed to realize something: "This time, using Originium to strengthen my body is only temporary and has no permanent effect, but my body is more adaptable to Originium - next time, if I continue to strengthen my body. Arm strength, then less source mass is required and better speed.”

"And this process of use is the most thorough exercise from the inside out."

No matter how much people exercise, they only use the muscles in a part of the body. Extremely scientific exercise methods are needed to ensure a uniform body.

However, the use of Origin Essence is a strengthening that penetrates into every cell.

Although the source material will return to its original state after dissipating, the human body itself will remember this feeling, greatly increasing the proficiency.

Aristocrats and wealthy ascendants can continuously consume the source quality and strengthen their physical adaptability. In this way, they can seize some opportunities in future cultivation and battles.

But for ordinary sublimators, the source substances needed to condense sublimation organs are already stretched enough, and extreme planning is required, which is naturally different from those nobles who can eat sublimation materials.

That's the importance of money and resources.

It's just that Ian happens to have a quick way to get all kinds of resources.

As long as the source seeds are condensed, he will be able to continuously acquire various cherished resources with his precognition vision. When preparing to condense the source qualities of the sublimation organs, he also has the spare energy to subtly strengthen his body!

"Now, I only need to wait for Mr. Hilliard to come back, and I can condense the source seed."

After Ian got home today, he made dinner and boiled tomorrow's concentration potion.

Although most of the seafood picked up in the afternoon was thrown away during the battle, Ian still brought a razor clam and a few large clams on the way back to the city, and he could also cook a pot of soup.

Halfway through the course of treatment, his younger brother Elan's eyes became brighter and brighter. Obviously, the sequelae of Sleeping Powder had improved a lot. He would still babble a few times when he saw Ian, and he could even vaguely repeat a few words Ian said.

If it weren't for the indigenous attack, such a day would be quite relaxing... I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I make progress every day, there are teachers who teach my studies and guide me to know the many secrets of this unknown world, and my brother's recovery progress is also on the way.

Simply heaven.

But it's a pity.

Port Harrison is a city surrounded by natives.

Closing his eyes, Ian recalled the cry and despair of those attacked by the natives,

He still remembered the blood, tears and dirty clothes, the appearance of bloody wounds, the cry of the child at the gate of the city, and the blood of a father splattered on his child and melted in the cold water.

Ian is not good, nor is sympathetic, he is really not a good person in the traditional sense - he even thinks almost like a slap in the face, if it is not for the imperial people to come to the indigenous territory, then all this is not at all. will happen.

But then again, the natives also rode elephant soldiers to occupy territory, and they were very powerful, and they were beaten back by the southern legion at that time.

In short, the strange world of Terra Continent does not allow Ian to have any sense of substitution for the time being. He doesn't think he is an imperial or a white citizen. He is just curious about this man with psychic power and a path of ascension. What secrets are hidden behind the world of things that have never existed in previous lives.

Of course, he certainly wouldn't feel that he was an aboriginal, and he would never feel that eating human blood sacrifices was even justified.

"Never mind, I'm not stupid."

Opening his eyes, Ian lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, but his eyes seemed indifferent: "At least, the natives came first to kill me, more than once, and this group of people is indeed very dangerous."

"For my safety, they have to die, that's the answer."

Forty minutes later.

Just as Ian had completed his third full essential cycle, Hilliard returned home.

The old knight was carrying a box in his hand, and at a glance, he noticed that Ian was still awake, and there was no trauma on his body, and his mental state was quite full.

"It seems all right."

After returning to the city for a while, he already knew what the natives did, and praised Ian solemnly: "You have done a good job, although I already knew that the ordinary natives could not be your opponents, but your response was better than I imagined. Be good."

Having said that, the old knight was still quite puzzled: "Why are the Sequoia natives so radical..."

Even Hilliard couldn't predict the behavior of the natives. When he heard the news of Ian's attack after returning to the city, he was indeed shocked.

It's one thing to have confidence in your own students, it's another to actually worry.

Soon, he learned the news of Ian's safe return, and the old knight couldn't help but sigh, as expected of a child who dared to attack his uncle who bullied him, and dealt with the natives so neatly.

"It's still a good teacher's basic teaching."

Ian didn't get up from his position, he was relieved when he saw Hilliard coming back: "I'm still thinking, what will you do if you don't come back tonight, teacher, it's rare for the body to be so active, waste this opportunity Pity."

"Want to condense the source seed now?"

Putting the supplies in his hand on the table, Hilliard narrowed his eyes, looked at it for a moment, and then understood.

He praised: "It seems that you have fully grasped the essence of the operation of the source. Condensation and use are a complete practice. Today is indeed the day for you to condense the source."

Noticing that Ian's eyes moved to the box on the table, the old knight explained: "I met the elder guard on the way and said it was a resource for you."

"Although I haven't seen it, it smells a bit like beef jerky from a mountain cattle. It's not a monster, but the price and effect are not inferior, and it's quite rare."

He turned his gaze from the box to Ian and smiled, "Did you say it?"

"Um."

Ian nodded in response: "The elders already know that I have psionic power."