Huo Yuhao put away his Flying Soul Tool and landed steadily on a snow-covered ridge.
It was his third day since leaving Shrek Academy.
At his current pace, he estimated that he would enter the heart of the Far North's ice fields by noon tomorrow at the latest.
The Mirror Shadow Beast's current condition was his greatest concern.
Quite some time had passed since he last fed it a Nine-Turn Profound Ice Pill. It was time to check the results.
Standing amid the wind and snow, Huo Yuhao swiftly worked through the conversion rate of the pill's absorbed medicinal energy in his mind.
If every last bit of medicinal energy in a perfect-quality Nine-Turn Profound Ice Pill could be absorbed, its immense energy would be enough to force a fifty-thousand-year Soul Beast up to the hundred-thousand-year threshold.
But that was only the most ideal theoretical scenario.
Among all the systems by which living things absorbed and converted energy, human Soul Masters undoubtedly ranked highest in efficiency.
Second came the Sun Moon Empire's high-precision soul tools.
Soul Beasts, which relied solely on their bodies and instincts to digest energy, sat at the very bottom without question.
Even if that Mirror Shadow Beast lay on the ice fields every day, desperately refining the energy, absorbing thirty percent of the medicinal power would already mark it as exceptionally gifted.
Still, however low its efficiency, those were two genuine Nine-Turn Profound Ice Pills.
With such a terrifying accumulation of energy, even a low-ranking Soul Beast only a few hundred years old could surely be forcibly matured to seventy or eighty thousand years of cultivation.
Huo Yuhao rubbed his chin as he considered that age.
A seventy- or eighty-thousand-year Soul Ring was an absurd concept that utterly shattered human limits for a Soul Ancestor who