Douluo: Lord of Weapons
Chapter 6

Cultivation

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"High-Dimensional Vision!"

The so-called High-Dimensional Vision was Lin Xingyu's way of describing his Golden Finger. Lin Xingyu felt it was probably some peculiarity of his soul from being a transmigrator.

This thing was an ability Lin Xingyu had possessed since childhood in his previous life. After all, in that world where Martial Arts flourished, if he had not had this Golden Finger with him, he would never have had the confidence to set out for the peak of Martial Arts.

In that world where Martial Arts prevailed and the strong were revered, it was precisely thanks to this gift that he had gained the courage and confidence to climb to the peak of Martial Arts.

Before this life, he had never sensed its existence. To be honest, there had been times when he had even wanted to start over again, because he had somehow lost such a huge Golden Finger!

Now that he sensed the existence of this gift again, Lin Xingyu felt tears welling in his eyes.

It was as if his soul had risen into an infinitely high place, and his heart gradually returned to calm. He began to carefully experience every minute beat of his Martial Soul. Relying on this vast power from the depths of his Martial Soul, he tried to deeply sense the boundless vastness of the outside world, as though the entire world were slowly unfolding within his perception.

In this deep and mysterious Dark Red Space, the radiance on the Crimson Gold Armor gradually became ever more intense, dazzling like the newly risen sun. Amid this resplendent glow, all kinds of points of light began to emerge one after another. They were like stars twinkling in the night sky, brilliant and mysterious. These points of light were captured by the mighty power of the Crimson Gold Armor and, like iron filings drawn to a magnet, converged toward the Crimson Gold Armor.

As the points of light merged in, the Crimson Gold Armor seemed to be granted new life. An even more gorgeous brilliance flowed across its surface, as though it contained endless power and mysteries.

Those tiny, brilliant points of light, like stars in the night sky, were continuously captured and skillfully merged into the Black Hole.

They seemed to carry some mysterious power, gradually intertwining with the Soul Power surging within his body, beginning a silent yet fierce journey of fusion.

During this fusion, the points of light and Soul Power circulated through his body again and again. Each cycle seemed to temper his body, bathing every inch of skin and every bone in this powerful force.

At the same time, they also merged with the Crimson Gold Armor over and over. Each fusion made the Crimson Gold Armor's light even more dazzling, as though every inch of it contained boundless might and potential.

And with his unique, wondrous gift of "High-Dimensional Vision," Lin Xingyu began to constantly make meticulous adjustments to his Meditation Method. He carefully observed the subtle changes during each meditation, continuously exploring and experimenting in the hope of finding the cultivation path most suited to him.

Through this tireless effort, his cultivation speed seemed to sprout wings and began to accelerate rapidly.

This process, where he seemed to grow stronger with every breath, brought Lin Xingyu an unprecedented joy and sense of achievement.

He could clearly feel the power surging within his body, as though every minute and every second was carrying him toward a higher realm. This joy came not only from the increase in strength, but even more from the feeling of Power returning to Self!

Outside, the old butler looked at Lin Xingyu, who had quickly entered the state, and nodded in satisfaction.

The moon laurel set, and the golden crow rose.

Opening his eyes, Lin Xingyu seemed to wake from a long dream. His chest rose and fell slightly as he slowly exhaled a long, relieved breath.

"Soul Power, vital energy, and spirit have all increased a little."

With the aid of his gift, "High-Dimensional Vision," he could clearly grasp his own condition.

He could even display his own condition in the form of data.

Name: Lin Xingyu Age: Six years old Martial Soul: Crimson Gold (Second Awakening: 0.001%) Soul Power: Level 10 (100%); Level 11 (1%) Spiritual Power: One hundred and ten Body Strength: Level twenty-one Martial Arts: Peak Body Cultivation Realm (perfect as desired)

At this moment, the Soul Power within his body had already reached the perfect fullness of level ten. Without obtaining a Soul Ring, even if he cultivated, it would only accumulate and would not raise his own Soul Power.

Every tiny increase in Soul Power was deeply rooted in the pure vital energy drawn from the vast, boundless world during meditation. These essences were like trickling streams, slowly gathering within a Soul Master's Martial Soul. Along with the flow and circulation of Soul Power, the Soul Master's body and mind gradually reached a mysterious state of harmonious symbiosis with it.

In this process, the Martial Soul seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, closely linking with the Soul Master's mind and achieving an unprecedented deep fusion. The Soul Master could clearly feel that, as Soul Power continuously gathered and grew stronger, his own Martial Soul was also quietly releasing an even more dazzling radiance.

This vigorously growing Soul Power not only gave the Soul Master's strength a qualitative leap, but also brought their control over their Martial Soul to a new height. Every surge of Soul Power was like a magnificent transformation sweeping through the Soul Master's body.

Of course, this was Lin Xingyu's perception through "High-Dimensional Vision." Other Soul Masters did not have such a clear feeling.

Under the guidance of meditation, the Soul Power hidden within the body naturally flowed out and formed a perfect resonance and fit with one's unique Martial Soul. This Soul Power, following the unique nature of the Martial Soul, wandered leisurely through the body, as if exploring every tiny corner and searching for the point that best matched the Martial Soul.

However, within this free wandering, there was also a trace of haziness and uncertainty. The flow path of Soul Power did not seem all that clear, making it difficult to grasp its exact direction.

By comparison, if one could follow a fixed Soul Power Circulation route that had been tempered and refined countless times, it would be like finding a guiding lamp, allowing the exertion of Soul Power to become more efficient and more precise, thereby releasing even greater effects. It would improve a Soul Master's Soul Power even more!

The Meditation Method was the cultivation method most suited to Soul Masters. This was because, through "High-Dimensional Vision," he could clearly feel that while the Meditation Method was operating, it could Nurture the Martial Soul and promote the Martial Soul Second Awakening and evolution. Although this effect was very small, Lin Xingyu could only perceive and guide a little of it with the aid of "High-Dimensional Vision."

Other Soul Masters might cultivate bitterly for their entire lives and only sense it once or twice. For other Soul Masters, when it came to increasing Soul Power, it was instead not as useful as a cultivation method with a prescribed Soul Power circulation route.

Of course, this so-called Soul Power circulation route was, in essence, only a kind of reference. Even so, for low-level Soul Masters and Soul Masters with poor talent, it was crucial.

For high-level Soul Masters, after countless meditations, their Soul Power circulation had already reached the optimal state that suited them. Over long cultivation, every Soul Master had groped their way toward a cultivation method unique to themselves. This cultivation method might not be overwhelmingly powerful, nor might it take all the meridians of the body into account, but it was highly compatible with the user, and its effect in improving the Martial Soul could be called the best.

As for the Mysterious Heaven Skill, it should be a universal cultivation method. What it looked at for cultivation was the meridians of the human body, and it had nothing to do with the Martial Souls of Douluo humans. After all, it had not been created locally.

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