Chen Cong stopped and looked at Chen Xiaojun. "First, we can start by strengthening your physique and expanding the space in your lower soul nest."
"Once Old Meng brings back the singular velvet sky chrysanthemum, I'll take it immediately. Hopefully, it will help."
Chen Cong nodded. "That's a conventional approach. But to address the symptoms and eliminate the hidden danger, we can draw on the advice you gave the Dugu Family."
A gleam flashed through Chen Xiaojun's eyes. "Of the three methods I gave them back then, only one would work here: opening the middle soul nest, which is the Shanzhong acupoint."
"Then we can see whether I can move one of the things in my lower soul nest over there."
"Exactly," Chen Cong agreed. "And your Nine Yang Divine Skill excels at channeling qi through the meridians and opening the hundred acupoints. You can give this method a try."
At those words, Chen Xiaojun's eyes lit up like two blazing flames. He nodded firmly. "All right, I'll try it shortly!"
Chen Cong looked at him with absolute confidence and encouraged him. "You'll succeed. Your tremendous good fortune will surely turn calamity into blessing."
He went on to explain in detail. "Look, what happened to you this time is clear proof."
"Not only did your fourth soul ring draw the Spirit Abyss Xuanwu into voluntarily sacrificing itself, allowing you to absorb a thirty-thousand-year soul ring with ease, but you also gained a Torso Bone and an external soul bone. Both hold tremendous potential for evolution."
Chen Xiaojun shook his head with a wry smile. "But the way this turtle shell looks is really a little..."
Chen Cong interrupted him, his expression serious. "It may not be particularly attractive, but your external soul bone is powerful. It can both defend you