"Soul Dissolution is divided into three steps."
Adaiah began explaining to Chen Lin.
"The first, and most fundamental, is Soul Rooting. A soul without roots cannot undergo Soul Dissolution."
Chen Lin's expression shifted.
He immediately asked, "Is Soul Rooting a realm or a state?"
"A state, I suppose."
Adaiah answered thoughtfully.
"Not every living being can achieve Soul Rooting. The soul must possess tremendous vitality. According to legend, the closer a being is to the Primal Race, the greater its chances of achieving Soul Rooting."
"That is why various parties speculate that this vitality comes from the Primordial Stele."
"But the Primordial Steles of today can no longer release that kind of vitality. Beings created using them have virtually no chance of achieving Soul Rooting either."
"So that's how it is."
Chen Lin looked suitably enlightened.
He also realized something else. If, as she said, every cultivator capable of Soul Rooting had some connection to the Primordial Stele, then Earth in his previous life must also have fallen within the scope of its creations.
"Are there any factions that possess a Primordial Stele now?"
Chen Lin continued his questions.
"Of course."
Adaiah said casually, "There are many Primordial Steles. Although most have vanished into the long river of history, some have been preserved by the major top-tier factions and the Primal Race."
At this point, she paused.
She glanced at Chen Lin.
With a meaningful look, she said, "For example, the Wizard Council that occupies the River of Hope supposedly has a Primordial Stele. It was also the foundation upon which they built their wizard system."
"I'm not a cultivator from that faction."
Chen Lin offered an explanation.
Her strength was unfathomable, so it was only natural that she could detect his wizard aura. The Ancient Witch Eyeball was in