Soul Tempering Imprint Resonance, the Oak Sprites Arrive, and Lord Mystic Adept Falls Back into His Old Habits

Such carefree, leisurely days continued for half a month.

To Cheng Han, this was a vacation.

To Kuang Ning, this was nothing less than a disgrace to Mystic Adepts.

The period immediately after forming a Soul Tempering Imprint was when spiritual power grew the fastest and the soul was more active than ever, making it easier to comprehend profound seals.

That was precisely why the Profound Palace required newly advanced Mystic Adepts to undergo further study.

Early that morning.

Cheng Han appeared outside the Stone Hall.

He greeted them with a smile. "Good morning, everyone!"

The squad of Red Armor Soldiers guarding the hall entrance were all taken aback, so much so that they were half a beat slow in saluting.

"Good morning, Lord Mystic Adept!"

"Greetings, Lord Mystic Adept!"

The soldiers greeted him one after another.

Before this.

Lord Mystic Adept had not set foot inside the Stone Hall for three entire days.

In the days before that, he usually only came in the afternoon or evening, sat quietly before the inheritance stone carving for a while, then left.

As for the time he spent comprehending it.

At most, an hour.

At least, a quarter of an hour.

Under such circumstances, it was hard not to suspect that Cheng Mystic Adept was merely going through the motions.

At that moment.

The squad of Red Armor Soldiers watched as Lord Mystic Adept entered the grand hall, walked down the long corridor, and finally vanished around a corner.

After a while.

One soldier said quietly, "Cheng Mystic Adept is very amiable. Unlike some Lord Mystic Adepts who won't even give us the time of day. It's just a pity that he's far too lazy."

Another soldier picked up the conversation. "The Profound Palace respects powerhouses. If Cheng Mystic Adept keeps being