“Your physical body has been refined and nurtured by immense quantities of celestial energy, making it nearly equal to, or even slightly superior to, the physical body of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. However, you must understand that the physical body is like clothing—it is separate from the soul. This distinction is especially crucial for immortals. Immortals cultivate their souls, and only when the soul is powerful can one truly be considered strong.”
Your physical body was forged and nurtured by vast amounts of immortal spiritual energy, making it comparable to that of a Great Golden Immortal—perhaps even superior. However, you must understand that the physical body is like clothing; it is separate from the soul. This distinction is especially critical for immortals. An immortal cultivates the soul—true strength lies in the power of the soul.”
Bufa pondered for a moment and was struck by an idea: “For example, if you were peacefully cultivating here, a thousand-year-old female ghost like Bailian from the mortal realm could summon your soul using your placental mortal bones. But if your soul were powerful enough, she would be utterly incapable of such a feat. Therefore, you must now refine your soul. Only by strengthening the power of your soul can you better command your physical body and become a true powerhouse. I tell you this because I possess an exceptional method for soul refinement, along with dragon’s blood and various rare medicinal herbs. If… if we could obtain the nine holy elemental spirits from that ancient tomb, it would be even more marvelous! We could create a peerless expert.”
Bufa was eager to personally cultivate a peerless expert.
Success would undoubtedly bring immense glory to the dwarf race.
“Senior, are you willing to help me? As long as you are willing, I will do anything you ask.”
Shui Miao was impatient—becoming a powerhouse meant he could exact revenge and redeem his honor. Joining the dwarf race would be his privilege.
“Well…”
Bufa frowned, deep in thought.
He had spoken impulsively earlier, but now, seeing Shui Miao’s fervor and considering his grudges and vendettas, Bufa had to be cautious.
He had originally intended to take Shui Miao as a disciple, but the possibility of Shui Miao opposing the Yuxu Sect in the future made him wary.
After a moment, Bufa had an idea. “Shui Miao, how about this: swear an oath to fulfill three tasks for our dwarf race, and I will spare no effort to help you. These tasks could include anything—even if I order you to take your own life, you must comply. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without hesitation, Shui Miao immediately began swearing the oath.
At this moment, all that mattered to him was revenge. Nothing else held significance.
Moreover, the dwarf race was known for their simplicity, kindness, and integrity—Shui Miao trusted them.
Seeing Shui Miao swear the oath, Bufa felt a twinge of regret.
The dwarf race had always remained neutral in the affairs of the Three Realms, focusing solely on business and avoiding conflicts. This was why they had endured for so long. With the celestial realm embroiled in a great war every two thousand years, countless powerful immortals had fallen. As the second-most powerful expert of the dwarf race, Bufa had to consider the survival of his people. What if one day the powerful beings of the celestial realm coveted the dwarves’ wealth and launched an attack?
As a leader, he had to ensure the survival of his race, and cultivating even stronger experts was essential.
“Very well!”
After careful consideration, Bufa made up his mind. He helped Shui Miao to his feet and said, “Shui Miao, from today onward, our agreement is sealed. You will fulfill three tasks for the dwarf race, and we will dedicate all our resources to nurture and strengthen you until you become a supreme expert. This is our dwarf race’s Soul-Locking Talisman. Once you bind it with your blood, carry it with you at all times. It will protect your soul from any external evil influences.”
Bufa handed Shui Miao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how do I use this Soul-Locking Talisman? What are these three bells for?”
Shui Miao examined the talisman. It was neither gold nor silver, ethereal and elusive, appearing both like spiritual energy and a phantom.
“Bind it with your blood…”
Bufa smiled faintly and began explaining the wonders of the Soul-Locking Talisman.
This talisman was Bufa’s own life-bound treasure from his childhood. When Bufa was weak, it had helped him evade many enemies’ schemes. Now, by giving it to Shui Miao, Bufa hoped to ensure that Shui Miao would never again have his soul summoned or be deceived by illusions. The Soul-Locking Talisman was a supreme soul artifact capable of anchoring one’s soul against external evils, countering attacks, and even probing an enemy’s soul. The three bells were the Celestial Soul Bell, the Human Soul Bell, and the Yin Soul Bell, each with its unique function.
After binding the talisman with his blood, Shui Miao instantly understood the marvels of this supreme soul artifact.
After their conversation, to help Shui Miao become a supreme expert, Bufa immediately set out with his clansmen and Shui Miao.
Bufa also gave Shui Miao a protective treasure: a supreme Spirit Pearl.
The Spirit Pearl was dark blue, the size of a fist, capable of releasing soul power for protection and housing hidden troops.
It was, in fact, a spatial soul artifact with an interior space as vast as a small mountain. Following Bufa’s instructions, Shui Miao invited all his ghost generals, ant colonies, Bai Feng, and his strategist into the Spirit Pearl. They stationed themselves according to the pearl’s internal formations, cultivating while supplying spiritual energy to enhance the pearl’s power.
Bufa then gathered Bru and the other clansmen into his own protective Dharma Pearl.
In fact, Bufa’s Dharma Pearl also housed many of his clansmen.
With Bufa leading the way, Shui Miao flew through the dim skies several hundred meters above the ground.
The Raksha Realm was vast and teeming with bizarre creatures, leaving Shui Miao spellbound.
As they flew, Shui Miao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your conceptual space look like?”
“Conceptual space?”
Bufa frowned and slowed down. “The conceptual space is where immortal power is stored. Besides immortal spiritual energy, there is a Celestial Gate and an Earth Gate.”
“Earth Gate? Why don’t I have an Earth Gate?”
Shui Miao was curious. Despite having cultivated for so long and absorbed abundant Yin spiritual energy—even the Yin Saint’s spirit—he had never developed an Earth Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your Yin soul isn’t strong enough. Keep cultivating, and it will come,” Bufa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shui Miao then asked, “Senior, why is there a massive landmass in my conceptual space?”
“What?!”
Upon hearing this, Bufa immediately stopped and landed on a mountain peak, looking at Shui Miao with astonishment. “Say that again. What is in your conceptual space?”
“A massive landmass, with mountains, water, trees, and fire. Everything except people and animals.” Shui Miao had always felt his conceptual space was different, perhaps because he cultivated both Yin-Yang and Five-Element spiritual energies.
“Quick, show me!”
Bufa was incredibly excited, his hands trembling with anticipation.
“Well… how can I let you into my conceptual space? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bufa’s excitement, Shui Miao realized he might be unique.
Bufa had an idea. “I was too impatient. Here’s what you do: calm your mind and enter your conceptual space. Then, visualize inviting me in. My consciousness will be able to enter and observe your conceptual space.”
“Let me try!”
Shui Miao immediately sat down cross-legged.
Bufa also quickly summoned his protective Dharma Pearl, enveloping himself and Shui Miao, and sat down as well.
Bu Fa longed to create such a supreme expert with his own hands.
Successfully doing so would bring immense honor to the Dwarven Clan.
“Senior, would you be willing to help me? No matter what you ask of me, I will do it, as long as you help me!”
Shui Miao was eager. Becoming a powerful cultivator meant he could avenge his grievances and clear his shame. Becoming part of the Dwarven Clan would be his honor.
“This…”
Bu Fa furrowed his brows and fell into deep thought.
Earlier, he had spoken impulsively in a moment of excitement.
Now, seeing Shui Miao so enthusiastic, and considering Shui Miao’s past vendettas, he had to proceed cautiously.
Originally, he had intended to accept Shui Miao as his disciple.
However, considering that Shui Miao might one day oppose the Yu Xu Sect, he decided to hold back slightly.
After a pause, an idea struck Bu Fa. “Shui Miao, here’s what I propose—you swear to do three things for our Dwarven Clan, and I will do everything in my power to help you. These three tasks could include anything—even if I ask you to take your own life, you must obey. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without hesitation, Shui Miao immediately began to swear an oath.
At that moment, all that mattered to Shui Miao was revenge. Everything else was insignificant.
Moreover, the Dwarves were honest and kind-hearted, with noble morals—Shui Miao trusted them completely.
Seeing Shui Miao swear the oath, Bu Fa felt a twinge of regret.
The Dwarven Clan had always remained neutral, avoiding involvement in the affairs of the Three Realms and merely engaging in trade, offending no one. It was precisely this policy that had allowed the Dwarven Clan to survive and thrive within the Three Realms. The Celestial Realm waged a great war every two thousand years, and countless powerful cultivators had perished. As the second strongest expert in the Dwarven Clan, Bu Fa had to consider the safety of his people. What if, one day, a powerful being from the Celestial Realm coveted the wealth of the Dwarven Clan and launched an attack?
As a powerful cultivator, he had to plan for the survival of his people.
Therefore, creating an even stronger expert was something Bu Fa had to do.
“Excellent, excellent!”
After careful consideration, Bu Fa made up his mind. He helped Shui Miao up. “From today onward, our agreement is set. You will do three tasks for the Dwarven Clan, and in return, we will spare no effort in cultivating you until you become an ultimate expert. This is the Soul-Stabilizing Chain of our clan. Once you activate it with your blood, carry it with you at all times, and it will protect your soul from any external malevolent influences.”
Bu Fa handed Shui Miao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how does this Soul-Stabilizing Chain work, and what are these three bells for?”
Shui Miao examined the Soul-Stabilizing Chain. It appeared neither metallic nor silver, its form shifting between the real and the illusory, as if it were made of spiritual energy or a phantom.
“Drip your blood onto it to attune it to you…”
With a faint smile, Bu Fa began explaining the wondrous properties of the Soul-Stabilizing Chain to Shui Miao.
Your physical body was forged and nurtured by an immense amount of immortal spiritual energy, making it comparable to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal—perhaps even superior. However, you must understand that the physical body is like clothing; it is fundamentally separate from the soul. This distinction is especially critical for immortals. For an immortal, true strength lies in the cultivation of the soul. Only when the soul is powerful can one be considered truly strong.
Bufa pondered for a moment and was struck by an idea: “For instance, if you were cultivating peacefully here, a thousand-year-old female ghost like Bailian from the mortal realm could summon your soul using your placental mortal bones. But if your soul were sufficiently powerful, she would be utterly incapable of such a feat. Therefore, you must now focus on refining your soul. Only by strengthening the power of your soul can you better command your physical body and become a true powerhouse. I share this with you because I possess an exceptional method for soul refinement, along with dragon’s blood and various rare medicinal herbs. If… if we could obtain the nine types of Holy Yuan spirits from that ancient tomb, it would be even more perfect! Then we could create a peerless expert.”
Bufa was eager to personally cultivate a peerless expert.
Success in this endeavor would undoubtedly bring immense glory to the Dwarf race.
“Senior, are you willing to help me? As long as you are willing, I will do anything you ask without hesitation.”
Shui Miao was impatient. As long as he could become a powerhouse, he could exact revenge and redeem his honor. Becoming a member of the Dwarf race in the future would be his greatest privilege.
“Well…”
Bufa frowned, deep in thought.
He had spoken those words in a moment of excitement. Now, seeing Shui Miao’s fervor and considering his history of grievances and vendettas, Bufa knew he had to proceed cautiously.
He had originally intended to take Shui Miao as his disciple.
But given that Shui Miao might eventually oppose the Yuxu Sect, Bufa decided to be prudent.
After a pause, an idea occurred to Bufa. “Shui Miao, how about this: swear an oath to fulfill three tasks for our Dwarf race, and I will spare no effort to help you. However, these three tasks could encompass anything—even if I demand you take your own life, you must comply. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without a second thought, Shui Miao immediately began swearing the oath.
At this moment, Shui Miao’s only desire was revenge. Nothing else mattered.
Moreover, the Dwarf race was known for its simplicity, kindness, and high moral character. Shui Miao trusted them completely.
Seeing Shui Miao swear the oath, Bufa felt a twinge of regret.
The Dwarf race had always remained neutral in the affairs of the Three Realms, focusing solely on business and avoiding conflicts. This was precisely why they had managed to thrive for so long. The immortal realm experienced a great war every two thousand years, resulting in the loss of countless powerful immortals. As the second-most powerful expert of the Dwarf race, Bufa had to consider the survival of his people. What if one day the powerful beings of the immortal realm coveted the Dwarf race’s wealth and launched an attack?
As a leader, it was his duty to ensure the survival of his people.
Therefore, cultivating even stronger experts was something Bufa had to do.
“Very well, very well!”
After careful consideration, Bufa made up his mind. He helped Shui Miao to his feet and said, “Shui Miao, from today onward, our agreement is sealed. You will fulfill three tasks for the Dwarf race, and we will dedicate all our resources to nurturing you, helping you grow and strengthen until you become a supreme expert. This is our Dwarf race’s Soul Lock. Once you bind it with a drop of your blood and carry it with you, it will protect your soul from any external malevolent influences.”
Bufa handed Shui Miao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how do I use this Soul Lock? And what are these three bells for?”
Shui Miao examined the Soul Lock. It was neither gold nor silver, appearing both tangible and illusory, as if made of spiritual energy or a phantom.
“Bind it with a drop of your blood…”
Bufa smiled faintly and began explaining the wonders of the Soul Lock.
This Soul Lock was Bufa’s own life-bound magical treasure from his childhood. When Bufa was still weak, it had helped him evade many enemy ambushes. Now, by giving his life-bound treasure to Shui Miao, Bufa hoped to ensure that Shui Miao would never again have his soul summoned by enemies or be deceived by illusions. The Soul Lock was a supreme soul artifact capable of stabilizing one’s soul against external malevolent influences. It could also counter attacks and detect enemy souls. The three bells were the Heaven Soul Bell, the Human Soul Bell, and the Yin Soul Bell, each with its own unique function.
After binding the Soul Lock with a drop of his blood, Shui Miao instantly understood the marvels of this supreme soul artifact.
After their conversation, to help Shui Miao become a supreme expert, Bufa immediately set out with his clansmen and Shui Miao.
Bufa also gave Shui Miao a protective magical treasure: a supreme Spirit Pearl.
The Spirit Pearl was dark blue and about the size of a fist. It could release soul power for protection and also conceal hidden troops.
The Spirit Pearl was essentially a spatial soul artifact with an interior space as vast as a small mountain. Following Bufa’s instructions, Shui Miao invited all his ghost generals, ant colonies, Bai Feng, and his strategist into the Spirit Pearl. They stationed themselves according to the pearl’s internal formations, cultivating while providing spiritual power to enhance the pearl’s potency.
Bufa also collected Bru and the other clansmen into his own protective Dharma Pearl.
In fact, Bufa’s Dharma Pearl housed many of his clansmen.
With Bufa leading the way, Shui Miao flew through the dim sky several hundred meters above the ground.
The Raksha Realm was vast and teeming with bizarre creatures, leaving Shui Miao utterly captivated.
As they flew, Shui Miao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your conceptual space look like?”
“Conceptual space?”
Bufa frowned and slowed down. “The conceptual space is where immortal power is stored. Aside from immortal spiritual energy, it consists of a Heavenly Gate and an Earthly Gate.”
“Earthly Gate? Why don’t I have an Earthly Gate?”
Shui Miao was very curious. Despite having cultivated for so long and absorbed vast amounts of Yin spirit energy—even Yin Saint spirits—he had never developed an Earthly Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your Yin soul isn’t strong enough. Keep cultivating, and it will appear in time.”
Bufa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shui Miao then asked another question: “Senior, why is there a massive landmass inside my conceptual space?”
“What?!”
Upon hearing this, Bufa immediately stopped and landed on a mountain peak, looking at Shui Miao with an expression of utter disbelief. “Say that again. What is inside your conceptual space?”
“A massive landmass, with mountains, water, trees, and fire. Everything except people and animals.”
Shui Miao had always felt his conceptual space was different from others, possibly because he cultivated the spiritual energies of Yin, Yang, and the Five Elements.
“Quick, show me!”
Bufa became extremely excited, his hands trembling with anticipation.
“Well… how can I let you into my conceptual space? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bufa’s excitement, Shui Miao realized he might be unique.
An idea occurred to Bufa. “I was too impatient. Here’s what you do: calm your mind and enter your conceptual space. Then, visualize inviting me in. My consciousness will be able to enter and examine your conceptual space.”
“Let me try!”
Shui Miao immediately sat down on the ground.
Bufa also quickly summoned his protective Dharma Pearl to shield both himself and Shui Miao, then sat down cross-legged as well.
After attuning the Soul-Stabilizing Chain with his blood, Shui Miao instantly understood the wondrous properties of this ultimate soul artifact.
After a brief conversation, to help Shui Miao become an ultimate expert, Bu Fa, along with his clansmen and Shui Miao, set off immediately.
Your physical body has been forged and nurtured by vast amounts of immortal spiritual energy, making it comparable to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal—perhaps even superior. However, you must understand that the physical body is like a garment; it is fundamentally separate from the soul. This distinction is especially critical for immortals. An immortal cultivates the soul—true strength lies in the power of the soul.
Bufa pondered for a moment and was struck by an idea: “For instance, if you were peacefully cultivating here, a thousand-year-old female ghost like Bailian from the mortal realm could summon your soul using your placental mortal bones. But if your soul were sufficiently powerful, she would be utterly incapable of such a feat. Therefore, you must now refine your soul. Only by strengthening the power of your soul can you better command your physical form and become a true powerhouse. The reason I share this with you is that I possess an exceptional method for soul refinement, along with dragon’s blood and various rare medicinal herbs. If… if we could obtain the nine types of Holy Yuan spirits from that ancient tomb, it would be even more marvelous! We could create a peerless expert.”
Bufa was eager to personally cultivate a peerless expert.
Success in this endeavor would undoubtedly bring immense glory to the Dwarf race.
“Senior, are you willing to help me? As long as you are willing to assist me, I will do anything you ask without hesitation.”
Shuimiao was impatient—becoming a powerhouse meant he could exact revenge and redeem his honor. To later become a member of the Dwarf race would be his privilege.
“Well…”
Bufa frowned, deep in thought.
He had spoken those words in a moment of excitement. Now, seeing Shuimiao’s fervor and considering his grievances and vendettas, Bufa felt compelled to proceed with caution.
His initial intention had been to take Shuimiao as a disciple.
But, wary of the potential future conflicts with the Yuxu Sect, he decided to be more circumspect.
After a pause, an idea occurred to Bufa. “Shuimiao, how about this: swear an oath to fulfill three tasks for our Dwarf race, and I will spare no effort to assist you. However, these three tasks could entail anything—even if I demand you take your own life, you must comply. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without a second thought, Shuimiao immediately began to swear the oath.
At this moment, all that mattered to him was revenge; everything else was trivial.
Moreover, the Dwarf race was known for their simplicity, kindness, and high moral character—Shuimiao trusted them completely.
Seeing Shuimiao take the oath, Bufa felt a twinge of regret.
The Dwarf race had always remained neutral in the affairs of the Three Realms, focusing solely on business and avoiding conflicts. This was precisely why they had managed to thrive within the Three Realms till now. With the celestial realm embroiled in a great war every two millennia, countless powerful immortals had perished. As the second-most powerful expert of the Dwarf race, Bufa had to consider the survival of his people. What if one day the powerful beings of the celestial realm coveted the Dwarves’ wealth and launched an attack?
As a leader, it was his duty to ensure the safety of his race.
Therefore, cultivating even more powerful experts was something Bufa had to do.
“Very well, very well!”
After careful consideration, Bufa made up his mind. He helped Shuimiao to his feet and said, “Shuimiao, from today onward, our agreement is sealed. You will perform three tasks for the Dwarf race, and we, in turn, will dedicate all our resources to nurture and strengthen you until you become a supreme expert. This is our Dwarf race’s Soul Lock. Once you bind it with a drop of your blood, carry it with you at all times—it will protect your soul from any external malevolent influences.”
Bufa handed Shuimiao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how do I use this Soul Lock? What are these three bells for?”
Shuimiao examined the Soul Lock. It was neither gold nor silver, seeming both substantial and illusory—like spiritual energy, yet also like a phantom.
“Bind it with a drop of your blood…”
Bufa smiled faintly and began to explain the wonders of the Soul Lock.
This Soul Lock was Bufa’s own life-bound magical treasure from his childhood. When Bufa was still weak, it had helped him evade many enemy ambushes and schemes. Now, by giving his life-bound treasure to Shuimiao, Bufa hoped to ensure that Shuimiao would never again have his soul summoned away by enemies or be deceived by illusions. The Soul Lock was a supreme soul artifact—it could stabilize one’s soul against external malevolent influences, counter-attack, and even probe an enemy’s soul. The three bells were the Heaven Soul Bell, the Human Soul Bell, and the Nether Soul Bell, each with its own unique function.
After binding the Soul Lock with a drop of his blood, Shuimiao instantly understood the marvels of this supreme soul artifact.
After some further discussion, Bufa, along with his clansmen and Shuimiao, set out immediately to help Shuimiao become a supreme expert.
Bufa also gave Shuimiao a protective magical treasure—a supreme Spirit Pearl.
The Spirit Pearl was dark blue, about the size of a fist. It could release soul power for protection and also conceal hidden troops.
In truth, the Spirit Pearl was a spatial soul artifact, with an interior space as vast as a small mountain. Following Bufa’s instructions, Shuimiao invited all his ghost generals, ant colonies, Bai Feng, and the strategist into the Spirit Pearl. They stationed themselves according to the pearl’s internal formations, cultivating while supplying spiritual power to the pearl, thereby enhancing its potency.
Bufa then collected Bru and the other clansmen into his own protective Dharma Pearl.
In fact, Bufa’s Dharma Pearl also housed many of his clansmen.
With Bufa leading the way, Shuimiao flew several hundred meters above the ground in the dimly lit realm.
The Raksha Realm was immense, teeming with bizarre creatures that left Shuimiao utterly captivated.
As they flew, Shuimiao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your conceptual space look like?”
“Conceptual space?”
Bufa frowned and slowed down. “The conceptual space is where immortal power is stored. Aside from immortal spiritual energy, there is a Heavenly Gate and an Earthly Gate.”
“An Earthly Gate? Why don’t I have one?”
Shuimiao was very curious. Despite having cultivated for so long and absorbed abundant nether spiritual energy—even Nether Saint spirits—he had never developed an Earthly Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your nether soul isn’t strong enough. Keep cultivating, and it will come in time.”
Bufa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shuimiao then asked another question: “Senior, why is there a massive landmass inside my conceptual space?”
“What?!”
Upon hearing this, Bufa immediately halted and landed on a mountain peak, looking at Shuimiao with an expression of utter disbelief. “Say that again—what is inside your conceptual space?”
“A massive landmass, with mountains, water, trees, and fire. Everything except people and animals.”
Shuimiao had always felt his conceptual space was different from others, possibly due to his cultivation of Yin-Yang and Five Elements spiritual energy.
“Quick, show me!”
Bufa became extremely excited, his hands trembling with anticipation.
“Well… how can I let you into my conceptual space? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bufa’s excitement, Shuimiao realized he might be unique.
An idea occurred to Bufa. “I was too impatient. Here’s what you do: calm your mind and enter your conceptual space. Then, visualize inviting me inside. My consciousness will be able to enter and observe your conceptual space.”
“Then I’ll give it a try!”
Shuimiao immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot.
Bufa also quickly summoned his protective Dharma Pearl, enveloping both himself and Shuimiao within its protection, and sat down as well.
The Soul Essence Pearl was entirely deep blue in color and about the size of a fist. It could emit soul energy to protect its user and even conceal hidden forces within.
In fact, the Soul Essence Pearl was a soul spatial artifact, its internal space as vast as a small mountain. Following Bu Fa’s instructions, Shui Miao invited all his ghost generals, his ant swarm, Bai Feng, the strategist, and others into the pearl, where they settled according to its formations. While cultivating, they also provided spiritual energy to the pearl, enhancing its power.
Your physical body was forged and nurtured by vast amounts of immortal spiritual energy, making it comparable to that of a Great Golden Immortal—perhaps even superior. However, you must understand that the physical body is like clothing; it is separate from the soul, a distinction that is especially critical for immortals. For an immortal, true strength lies in the cultivation of the soul. A powerful soul is the essence of true power.
Bufa pondered for a moment and was struck by an idea: “For example, if you were cultivating peacefully here, a thousand-year-old female ghost like Bailian from the mortal realm could summon your soul using your placental mortal bones. But if your soul were strong enough, she would be utterly incapable of such a feat. Therefore, you must now refine your soul. Only by strengthening the power of your soul can you fully master your physical body and become truly powerful. I tell you this because I possess an exceptional method for soul refinement, along with dragon’s blood and various rare medicinal herbs. If… if we could obtain the nine sacred spirit essences from that ancient tomb, it would be even more perfect! We could create a peerless master.”
Bufa was eager to personally nurture a peerless master.
Success in this endeavor would undoubtedly bring immense glory to the dwarf race.
“Senior, are you willing to help me? As long as you are willing, I will do anything you ask without hesitation.”
Shui Miao was impatient. As long as he could become powerful, he could exact revenge and redeem his honor. Becoming a member of the dwarf race in the future would be his greatest privilege.
“Well…”
Bufa frowned, deep in thought.
He had spoken those words in a moment of excitement. Now, seeing Shui Miao’s fervor and considering his history of grievances and vendettas, Bufa knew he had to proceed cautiously.
He had originally intended to take Shui Miao as his disciple.
But given that Shui Miao might eventually oppose the Yuxu Sect, Bufa decided to be prudent.
After a pause, Bufa had an idea. “Shui Miao, how about this: swear an oath to fulfill three tasks for our dwarf race, and I will spare no effort to help you. However, these three tasks could encompass anything—even if I demand your life, you must comply. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without a second thought, Shui Miao immediately began to swear the oath.
At this moment, all that mattered to him was revenge. Nothing else held any significance.
Moreover, the dwarf race was known for its simplicity, kindness, and high moral character—Shui Miao trusted them completely.
Seeing Shui Miao take the oath, Bufa felt a twinge of regret.
The dwarf race had always remained neutral in the affairs of the Three Realms, focusing solely on business and avoiding conflicts. This was precisely why they had managed to thrive for so long. With the celestial realm embroiled in a great war every two thousand years, countless powerful immortals had fallen. As the second-most powerful expert of the dwarf race, Bufa had to consider the survival of his people. What if one day the powerful beings of the celestial realm coveted the dwarves’ wealth and launched an attack?
As a leader, it was his duty to ensure the survival of his race.
Therefore, nurturing even stronger experts was something Bufa had to do.
“Very well, very well!”
After careful consideration, Bufa made up his mind. He helped Shui Miao to his feet and said, “Shui Miao, from today onward, our agreement is sealed. You will fulfill three tasks for the dwarf race, and in return, we will dedicate all our resources to nurture and strengthen you until you become a supreme expert. This is our dwarf race’s Soul-Locking Talisman. Once you bind it with a drop of your blood, carry it with you at all times. It will protect your soul from any external malevolent influences.”
Bufa handed Shui Miao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how do I use this Soul-Locking Talisman? And what are these three bells for?”
Shui Miao examined the talisman. It was neither gold nor silver, seeming both tangible and illusory—like spiritual energy, yet also like a shadow.
“Bind it with a drop of your blood…”
Bufa smiled faintly and began to explain the wonders of the Soul-Locking Talisman.
This talisman was Bufa’s own life-bound treasure from his childhood. When Bufa was still weak, it had helped him evade many enemy ambushes. Now, by giving his life-bound treasure to Shui Miao, Bufa hoped to ensure that Shui Miao would never again fall prey to soul-summoning techniques or illusions. The Soul-Locking Talisman was a supreme soul artifact, capable of anchoring one’s soul against external corruption, reflecting attacks, and even probing an enemy’s soul. The three bells were the Heaven Soul Bell, the Human Soul Bell, and the Shadow Soul Bell, each with its own unique function.
After binding the talisman with a drop of his blood, Shui Miao instantly understood the marvels of this supreme soul artifact.
After their conversation, to help Shui Miao become a supreme expert, Bufa immediately set out with his clansmen and Shui Miao.
Bufa also gave Shui Miao a protective treasure: a supreme Spirit Pearl.
The Spirit Pearl was dark blue, about the size of a fist, capable of releasing soul power for protection and even housing hidden troops.
The Spirit Pearl was actually a spatial soul artifact, with an interior space as vast as a small mountain. Following Bufa’s instructions, Shui Miao invited all his ghost generals, ant colonies, Bai Feng, and his strategist into the Spirit Pearl. They stationed themselves according to the pearl’s internal formations, cultivating while supplying spiritual energy to enhance the pearl’s power.
Bufa then gathered Bru and the other clansmen into his own protective Dharma Pearl.
In fact, Bufa’s Dharma Pearl also housed many of his clansmen.
With Bufa leading the way, Shui Miao flew through the dim skies several hundred meters above the ground.
The Raksha Realm was vast and teeming with bizarre creatures, leaving Shui Miao utterly captivated.
As they flew, Shui Miao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your conceptual space look like?”
“Conceptual space?”
Bufa frowned and slowed down. “The conceptual space is where immortal power is stored. Aside from immortal spiritual energy, there is a Heavenly Gate and an Earthly Gate.”
“An Earthly Gate? Why don’t I have one?”
Shui Miao was very curious. Despite having cultivated for so long and absorbed vast amounts of Yin spiritual energy—even the spirit of a Yin saint—he had never developed an Earthly Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your shadow soul isn’t strong enough. Keep cultivating, and it will come in time.”
Bufa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shui Miao then asked another question: “Senior, why is there a massive landmass inside my conceptual space?”
“What?!”
Upon hearing this, Bufa immediately stopped and landed on a mountain peak, looking at Shui Miao with astonishment. “Say that again. What is inside your conceptual space?”
“A massive landmass, with mountains, water, trees, and fire. Everything except people and animals.”
Shui Miao had always felt his conceptual space was different from others, possibly because he cultivated the spiritual energies of Yin, Yang, and the Five Elements.
“Quick, show me!”
Bufa was incredibly excited, his hands trembling with anticipation.
“Well… how can I let you into my conceptual space? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bufa’s excitement, Shui Miao realized he might be unique.
Bufa had an idea. “I was too impatient. Here’s what you do: calm your mind and enter your conceptual space. Then, visualize inviting me in. My consciousness will be able to enter and observe your conceptual space.”
“Let me try!”
Shui Miao immediately sat down cross-legged.
Bufa also quickly summoned his protective Dharma Pearl, enveloping himself and Shui Miao in its protection, and sat down as well.
Your physical body was forged and nurtured by vast amounts of immortal spiritual energy, making it comparable to that of a Great Golden Immortal—perhaps even superior. However, you must understand that the physical body is like clothing; it is fundamentally separate from the soul. This distinction is especially critical for immortals. An immortal cultivates the soul—true strength lies in the power of the soul.
Bufa pondered for a moment and was struck by an idea: “For instance, if you were peacefully cultivating here, a thousand-year-old female ghost like Bailian from the mortal realm could summon your soul using your placental mortal bones. But if your soul were powerful enough, she would be utterly incapable of such an act. Therefore, you must now refine your soul. Only by strengthening the power of your soul can you better command your physical form and become a true powerhouse. The reason I’m telling you this is that I possess an exceptional soul-refining method, along with dragon’s blood and various rare medicinal herbs. If… if we could obtain the nine sacred essence spirits from that ancient tomb, it would be even more perfect! We could create a peerless master.”
Bufa was eager to personally cultivate a peerless master.
Success in this endeavor would undoubtedly bring immense glory to the Dwarf race.
“Senior, are you willing to help me? As long as you’re willing to assist me, I’ll do anything you ask.”
Shui Miao was impatient—becoming a master meant he could exact revenge and redeem his honor. To later become a member of the Dwarf race would be his privilege.
“Well…”
Bufa frowned, deep in thought.
He had spoken those words in a moment of excitement. Now, seeing Shui Miao’s fervor and considering his grudges and past grievances, Bufa knew he had to proceed cautiously.
He had originally intended to take Shui Miao as his disciple.
But, wary of the possibility that Shui Miao might later oppose the Yuxu Sect, he decided to be prudent.
After a pause, an idea came to Bufa. “Shui Miao, how about this: swear an oath to fulfill three tasks for our Dwarf race, and I will spare no effort to help you. However, these three tasks could entail anything—even if I demand your life, you must comply. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without a second thought, Shui Miao immediately began to swear the oath.
At this moment, all that mattered to him was revenge; nothing else held importance.
Moreover, the Dwarf race was known for their simplicity, kindness, and high moral character—Shui Miao trusted them completely.
Seeing Shui Miao take the oath, Bufa felt a twinge of regret.
The Dwarf race had always remained neutral in the affairs of the Three Realms, focusing solely on business and avoiding conflicts. This was precisely why they had endured for so long. With the celestial realm embroiled in a great war every two millennia, claiming countless powerful immortals, Bufa—as the second most powerful expert of the Dwarf race—had to consider the safety of his people. What if one day the powerful beings of the celestial realm coveted the Dwarf race’s wealth and launched an attack?
As a leader, he had to ensure the survival of his race.
Therefore, cultivating even stronger experts was a necessity for Bufa.
“Very well, very well!”
After careful consideration, Bufa made up his mind. He helped Shui Miao to his feet and said, “Shui Miao, from today onward, our agreement is sealed. You will perform three tasks for the Dwarf race, and in return, we will dedicate all our resources to nurture and strengthen you until you become a supreme powerhouse. This is our Dwarf race’s Soul-Locking Amulet. Once you bind it with a drop of your blood, carry it with you at all times—it will protect your soul from any external malevolent influences.”
Bufa handed Shui Miao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how do I use this Soul-Locking Amulet? What are these three bells for?”
Shui Miao examined the amulet. It was neither gold nor silver, ethereal and substantial at once, resembling both spiritual energy and a phantom.
“Bind it with a drop of your blood…”
Bufa smiled faintly and began to explain the wonders of the Soul-Locking Amulet.
This amulet was Bufa’s own life-bound magical treasure from his childhood. When Bufa was still weak, it had helped him evade many enemies’ treacherous schemes. Now, by giving his life-bound treasure to Shui Miao, Bufa hoped to ensure that Shui Miao would never again fall prey to soul-summoning or illusions. The Soul-Locking Amulet was a supreme soul artifact, capable of anchoring one’s soul against external corruption, reflecting attacks, and even probing an enemy’s soul. The three bells were the Celestial Soul Bell, the Human Soul Bell, and the Shadow Soul Bell, each with its own unique function.
After binding the amulet with his blood, Shui Miao instantly grasped the intricacies of this supreme soul artifact.
Following their conversation, Bufa, along with his clansmen and Shui Miao, set out immediately to help Shui Miao become a supreme powerhouse.
Bufa also gave Shui Miao a protective magical treasure: a supreme Spirit Pearl.
The Spirit Pearl was dark blue, about the size of a fist, capable of releasing soul power for protection and harboring hidden troops.
It was, in fact, a spatial soul artifact with an interior space as vast as a small mountain. As instructed by Bufa, Shui Miao gathered all his ghost generals, ant colonies, Bai Feng, and his strategist into the Spirit Pearl. They stationed themselves according to the pearl’s internal formations, cultivating while supplying spiritual energy to enhance the pearl’s power.
Bufa then collected Bru and the other clansmen into his own protective Dharma Pearl.
In truth, Bufa’s Dharma Pearl also housed many of his clansmen.
With Bufa leading the way, Shui Miao flew several hundred meters above the ground through the dimly lit realm.
The Raksha Realm was vast and teeming with bizarre creatures that left Shui Miao spellbound.
As they flew, Shui Miao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your conceptual space look like?”
“Conceptual space?”
Bufa frowned and slowed down. “The conceptual space is where immortal power is stored. Aside from immortal spiritual energy, there is a Celestial Gate and an Earth Gate.”
“Earth Gate? Why don’t I have an Earth Gate?”
Shui Miao was curious. Despite having cultivated for so long and absorbed abundant nether spiritual energy—even nether sacred spirits—he had never developed an Earth Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your nether soul isn’t strong enough. Keep cultivating, and it will come in time.”
Bufa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shui Miao pressed on, “Senior, why is there a massive landmass inside my conceptual space?”
“What?!”
Upon hearing this, Bufa immediately halted and landed on a mountain peak, staring at Shui Miao in disbelief. “Say that again. What’s inside your conceptual space?”
“A massive landmass, with mountains, water, trees, and fire. Everything except people and animals.”
Shui Miao had always felt his conceptual space was different from others, possibly due to his cultivation of Yin-Yang and Five Elements spiritual energy.
“Quick, show me!”
Bufa was suddenly overwhelmed with excitement, his hands trembling with fervor.
“Well, how can I let you into my conceptual space? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bufa’s agitation, Shui Miao realized he might be unique.
An idea occurred to Bufa. “I was too impatient. Here’s what you do: calm your mind and enter your conceptual space. Then, visualize inviting me in. My consciousness will be able to enter and examine your conceptual space.”
“Let me try!”
Shui Miao immediately sat down cross-legged.
Bufa also quickly summoned his protective Dharma Pearl, enveloping both himself and Shui Miao, and sat down beside him.
Carried by Bu Fa, Shui Miao flew swiftly through the dark sky hundreds of meters high.
The Realm of Rakshasa was vast and filled with bizarre creatures, leaving Shui Miao in awe.
As they flew, Shui Miao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your realm of intent look like?”
“Realm of intent?”
Bu Fa furrowed his brow and slowed his speed. “The realm of intent is where one stores their immortal energy. Besides celestial energy, there is only a Heaven Gate and an Earth Gate.”
“Earth Gate? Why don’t I have one?”
Shui Miao was very curious. Despite absorbing much yin energy throughout his cultivation, even Yin Holy Spirits, he had never formed an Earth Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your yin soul isn’t strong enough. With time and cultivation, it will appear.”
Bu Fa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shui Miao continued, “Senior, why is there a vast land inside my realm of intent?”
“What!?”
Upon hearing this, Bu Fa immediately halted and landed atop a mountain, staring at Shui Miao in disbelief. “Say that again—what exactly do you have inside your realm of intent?”
“A vast land filled with mountains, rivers, trees, and fire—everything except people and animals.” Shui Miao had always felt that his realm of intent was different, possibly because he had cultivated both Yin-Yang and the Five Elements.
“Quickly, let me see!”
Bu Fa was suddenly overwhelmed with excitement, his hands trembling in anticipation.
“But… how can I let you into my realm? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bu Fa’s excitement, Shui Miao realized he might indeed be different.
Bu Fa’s mind stirred. “I got carried away. Here’s what you do—calm your mind, enter your consciousness, and then invite my consciousness into yours, and I will be able to enter and examine your realm.”
“I’ll try!”
Without hesitation, Shui Miao immediately sat cross-legged.
Your physical body was forged and nurtured by vast amounts of immortal spiritual energy, making it comparable to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal—perhaps even superior. However, you must understand that the physical body is like clothing; it is fundamentally separate from the soul. This distinction is especially critical for immortals. An immortal cultivates the soul—true strength lies in the power of the soul.”
Bufa pondered for a moment and was struck by an idea: “For instance, if you were peacefully cultivating here, the thousand-year-old female ghost Bailian from the mortal realm could summon your soul using your placental mortal bones. But if your soul were powerful enough, she would be utterly incapable of such a feat. Therefore, you must now refine your soul. Only by strengthening the power of your soul can you better command your physical body and become a true powerhouse. I tell you this because I possess an exceptional method for soul refinement, along with dragon’s blood and various rare medicinal herbs. If… if we could obtain the nine types of Holy Yuan spirits from that ancient tomb, it would be even more perfect! We could create a peerless expert.”
Bufa deeply desired to personally cultivate a peerless expert.
Success would undoubtedly bring immense glory to the dwarf race.
“Senior, are you willing to help me? As long as you’re willing, I’ll do anything you ask.”
Shui Miao was impatient—becoming powerful meant he could take revenge and redeem his honor. Joining the dwarf race would be a privilege.
“Well…”
Bufa frowned, lost in deep thought.
He had spoken impulsively earlier, but now, seeing Shui Miao’s fervor and considering his grudges and vendettas, Bufa grew cautious.
He had originally intended to take Shui Miao as a disciple.
But fearing that Shui Miao might later oppose the Yuxu Sect, he decided to be prudent.
After a moment, Bufa had an idea. “Shui Miao, how about this: swear an oath to fulfill three tasks for our dwarf race, and I will spare no effort to help you. These tasks could encompass anything—even if I order you to take your own life, you must comply. Are you willing?”
“I am willing!”
Without hesitation, Shui Miao immediately began swearing the oath.
At this moment, all that mattered to him was revenge; nothing else held significance.
Moreover, the dwarf race was known for its simplicity, kindness, and integrity—Shui Miao trusted them completely.
Seeing Shui Miao swear the oath, Bufa felt a twinge of regret.
The dwarf race had always remained neutral in the affairs of the Three Realms, focusing solely on business and avoiding conflicts. This was why they had endured for so long. With the celestial realm embroiled in a great war every two millennia, countless powerful immortals had fallen. As the second-most powerful expert of the dwarf race, Bufa had to consider the survival of his people. What if one day the powerful beings of the celestial realm coveted the dwarves’ wealth and launched an attack?
As a leader, it was his duty to ensure his race’s survival.
Thus, cultivating even stronger experts was something Bufa had to do.
“Very well, very well!”
After careful consideration, Bufa made up his mind. He helped Shui Miao to his feet and said, “Shui Miao, from today onward, our agreement is sealed. You will fulfill three tasks for the dwarf race, and we will dedicate all our resources to nurturing you, helping you grow and strengthen until you become a supreme expert. This is our dwarf race’s Soul Lock. Once you bind it with a drop of your blood, carry it with you at all times—it will protect your soul from any external evil influences.”
Bufa handed Shui Miao a collar adorned with three small bells of different colors.
“Senior, how do I use this Soul Lock? What are these three bells for?”
Shui Miao examined the Soul Lock. It was neither gold nor silver, seeming both tangible and illusory, like condensed spiritual energy or a phantom.
“Bind it with a drop of your blood…”
Bufa smiled faintly and began explaining the wonders of the Soul Lock.
This Soul Lock was Bufa’s own life-bound treasure from his childhood. When Bufa was weak, it had helped him evade many enemies’ schemes. Now, by giving his life-bound treasure to Shui Miao, Bufa hoped to ensure that Shui Miao would never again have his soul summoned by enemies or be deceived by illusions. The Soul Lock was a supreme soul artifact capable of anchoring one’s soul against external evils, reflecting attacks, and even probing an enemy’s soul. The three bells were the Heaven Soul Bell, the Human Soul Bell, and the Yin Soul Bell, each with its unique function.
After binding the Soul Lock with a drop of his blood, Shui Miao instantly understood the marvels of this supreme soul artifact.
Following their conversation, Bufa, along with his clansmen and Shui Miao, set out immediately to help Shui Miao become a supreme expert.
Bufa also gave Shui Miao a protective treasure: a supreme Spirit Pearl.
The Spirit Pearl was dark blue, about the size of a fist, capable of releasing soul energy for protection and housing hidden troops.
It was essentially a spatial soul artifact with an interior space as vast as a small mountain. As instructed by Bufa, Shui Miao invited all his ghost generals, ant colonies, Bai Feng, and the strategist into the Spirit Pearl. They stationed themselves according to the pearl’s internal formations, cultivating while supplying spiritual power to enhance the pearl’s potency.
Bufa then gathered Bru and the other clansmen into his own protective Dharma Pearl.
In fact, Bufa’s Dharma Pearl also housed many of his clansmen.
With Bufa leading the way, Shui Miao flew several hundred meters above the ground in the dimly lit Raksha Realm.
The Raksha Realm was vast and teeming with bizarre creatures, leaving Shui Miao utterly captivated.
As they flew, Shui Miao suddenly asked, “Senior, what does your conceptual space look like?”
“Conceptual space?”
Bufa frowned and slowed down. “The conceptual space is where immortal power is stored. Aside from immortal spiritual energy, there’s a Heavenly Gate and an Earthly Gate.”
“An Earthly Gate? Why don’t I have one?”
Shui Miao was curious. Despite having cultivated for so long and absorbed vast amounts of Yin spirit energy—even Yin Saint spirits—he had never developed an Earthly Gate.
“Hehe, that’s because your Yin soul isn’t strong enough. Keep cultivating, and it will come in time.”
Bufa stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Shui Miao continued, “Senior, why is there a massive landmass inside my conceptual space?”
“What?!”
Upon hearing this, Bufa immediately stopped and landed on a mountaintop, looking at Shui Miao with astonishment. “Say that again. What’s inside your conceptual space?”
“A massive landmass, with mountains, water, trees, and fire. Everything except people and animals.”
Shui Miao had always felt his conceptual space was different, perhaps because he cultivated both Yin-Yang and Five Elements spiritual energy.
“Quick, show me!”
Bufa was incredibly excited, his hands trembling with anticipation.
“Well… how can I let you into my conceptual space? I don’t know how…”
Seeing Bufa’s excitement, Shui Miao realized he might be unique.
Bufa had an idea. “I was too impatient. Here’s what you do: calm your mind and enter your conceptual space. Then, visualize inviting me in. My consciousness will be able to enter and observe your conceptual space.”
“Let me try!”
Shui Miao immediately sat down cross-legged.
Bufa also quickly summoned his protective Dharma Pearl, enveloping himself and Shui Miao, and sat down as well.
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