The stones of other mountains may serve to polish jade.
Zhang Yang now had a deep appreciation for those words. The more he studied the Soul Nurturing Talisman Qingfengzi had taught him, the more pleasantly surprised he became.
Speaking of which, over the years, he had devoted most of his energy to sword cultivation, barely paying attention to the soul strength that had originally been his greatest advantage. As a result, his spiritual cultivation was still at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he was even inferior to his three disciples, Tao Yao, Qu Shang, and Xue Ning.
Even so, his strength had only reached the Nascent Soul Stage. To break through into the Soul Separation Realm, he had always been separated by a mountain-like barrier, without the slightest clue how to proceed.
Yet now, while studying the Soul Nurturing Talisman, he actually sensed a sliver of possibility for a breakthrough.
Zhang Yang immediately gathered his mind and began following the Soul Nurturing Talisman's steps wholeheartedly.
He opened a small cloth bundle. Inside were three rather crudely made potions. They had been given to him by his senior brother, Yun Chuzi, as a benefit for fetching water from the ancient well.
Taking out one potion, Zhang Yang mixed it with a bowl of clear water. In an instant, the clear water turned crimson, somewhat resembling the kind he had drunk before at the barbican.
This potion had the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the soul. Combined with the qi-infused clear water drawn from the ancient well, it would truly be easy to detect any demonic evil possessing someone.
Zhang Yang dipped his right index finger into the crimson potion and began drawing on his forehead according to the method of the Soul Nourishing Talisman. The process was rather crude