"Grandpa Qian, do I really have to do this?" Xia Tianling looked at the custom-made Weighted Soft Armor on his body with a bitter smile. "We're already so familiar with each other. Isn't this a bit much?"
After being thoroughly scolded by Teacher Zhang, Xia Tianling had spent the past few days diligently training in the Gravity Chamber.
To his surprise, only a few days later, old man Qian Daoliu came knocking on his door. He had also brought special alloy plates that he had highly compressed using some Secret Technique.
These specially crafted plates were incredibly heavy, even heavier than the ones Grand Master Lou Gao had made before. Even with Xia Tianling's strength, wearing them made his movements feel extremely sluggish.
What was even more outrageous was that Qian Daoliu directly used a strand of divine power to seal Xia Tianling's Soul Power, allowing it to automatically unseal only in a life-threatening situation.
He called it tempering.
It did not affect his usual cultivation, but he could forget about normally using Soul Power. It was sealed tight.
Although his Primordial Spirit was powerful, at his current stage, it was still far inferior to divine power. Naturally, he could not break through Qian Daoliu's barrier.
Forget it. Qian Daoliu was doing it for his own good anyway. There would be no danger at Spirit Hall Academy, so he would just let the old man do as he pleased.
Xia Tianling accepted it with open arms.
"Hmph, if I don't keep you in line, your Pope teacher is going to spoil you rotten!" Qian Daoliu snorted forcefully. "Wear this thing every day for a while. Other than bathing and soaking in a medicinal bath, keep it on at all times. Temper that body of yours properly."
"Uh... what about sleeping?"