In future battles, as long as I time my soul power replenishment right, I can fight to the very end like a perpetual motion machine, Qin Yuan marveled inwardly.
With this cultivation method, his ability to stay alive would become extraordinary, beyond the power of any enemy at his level to shake.
After two years of cultivation, Qin Yuan's soul power level had reached the peak of level seventy-nine. He was only one final step away from breaking through to level eighty.
Qin Yuan stopped lazing around and sat up from his reclining chair.
Counting the days, Tang San was now twelve years old and would soon graduate from Nuoding Academy.
There were also only two years left until the next Soul Master Tournament.
Qin Yuan had stayed at Spirit Hall for Bibi Dong's commissioned tasks in the first place.
Ever since the incident with Ye Tianxin, the higher-ups had "distanced themselves" from Qin Yuan, and no more high-star missions had come his way.
Still, through certain "means," he had managed to accept a few one- and two-star commissioned tasks over the years.
Today, with his original four-star mission completed, Qin Yuan decided to leave Spirit City and fulfill the promise he had made to Dugu Yan and the others.
This year's final examination was about to begin. Rather than attending as the class's homeroom teacher, Qin Yuan went to the Dean's Office.
Looking at the resignation letter he handed over, Dean Tian Chen abruptly rose to his feet and asked in astonishment, "Teacher Qin, why would you resign when everything is going so well?"
Qin Yuan explained with a faint smile, "Dean, I've completed the task His Holiness the Pope entrusted to me. Besides, my cultivation has hit a bottleneck. I need to find inspiration for a breakthrough."
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