"All right, I have imparted the entire Soul Pill method to you. Remember two things!"
"First, cultivating this method is exceedingly dangerous. It is by no means something that can be achieved overnight; it must be tempered slowly with time, with everything falling into place naturally."
"Otherwise, even if you possess a secret treasure, it may not be enough to preserve your divine soul from harm."
"Second, although this method can increase the chances of successfully forming a core, it does not guarantee success."
"No matter what, your own cultivation will always be the most important thing. Do not spend too much time on this method and delay your own cultivation—that would be putting the cart before the horse."
Those few words of advice struck straight into Li Qing's heart. He solemnly clasped his hands toward the other party.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Wu Yuan. This junior will certainly keep it firmly in mind!"
Li Qing's tone was extremely respectful, and that respect came from the depths of his heart.
Ever since he began cultivating the Dao, he had encountered few elders worthy of respect. Elder Zhou of the Liu Family had been one, and this Senior Wu Yuan was undoubtedly another!
"All right, let me spend this final stretch of my life alone." Elder Wu Yuan spoke with easy composure, paying no heed at all to the lifespan limit that was about to arrive.
Those who dared to face death calmly always seemed so towering and majestic.
Li Qing clasped his hands toward the Ice Prison one final time, then slowly walked out of the deep, bone-chillingly cold prison.
As Li Qing's footsteps faded away, the entire Ice Prison sank completely into deathly silence. The demonic laughter and crying that had often echoed through it never sounded