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After the turmoil, although the Embalmer experienced a decline over the following decades, they managed to preserve the spark of their existence, ultimately avoiding a complete break. This was indeed a stroke of luck amidst misfortune!
To this day, every Embalmer candidate is instilled with the admonition on their first day of training: they must never harm any Specter other than the Evil Soul. This warning is printed on the first page of every Embalmer manual as a reminder!
Qian Mo is currently engaged in extracting the essence of Specter. Of course, he is merely filtering out the negative energy from the Specter. Through the transformation of his techniques, these soul-derived powers are converted into the purest form of essence. After circulating through a special pathway in his body, they become his strength! Although those Specter may not be top-tier, they are ancient and exceptionally pure. Even with Qian Mo's talent, the sheer quantity generated from this clan war could sustain him for three years of arduous training! It’s a pity that Bai Tu has been completely obliterated; if he could extract that power, the speed of his advancement would be astonishing!
Damn Bai Luo, so ruthless even to his own subordinates!
"Achoo! Asshole, what bad luck! The pawn I painstakingly nurtured for years has fallen to external forces! But that human named Qian Mo and Chaotic... I can't let my clan know! If I do, it might affect our strategy against Bai Xu! I just need to sit back and watch the show..."
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, in a cave filled with spiritual energy belonging to the Bai Ze Clan, a young man in a white robe adorned with strange purple patterns slowly stood up from his meditation mat. His originally handsome and fair face was now shrouded in a hint of purple mist, distorting his beautiful features with anger. Yet he smiled again, turning to look at a bronze mirror in his cave. In the mirror, Purple Light shimmered...
In the Primeval Forest...
The essence consumed earlier had long been replenished through frantic extraction. Now, Qian Mo was continuously filtering negative soul energy into essence and sinking it into his dantian, transforming it into his own power. After about half an hour of this process, he sensed that no more Specter were being generated on the battlefield.
"Cracked Rock, is it over?"
As Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the Cracked Rock Rhinoceros Clan Leader, who instantly displayed an eager expression upon seeing him awake. It wasn't that he neglected the leader of the Ancient Rock Beast Clan, but rather that he found it easier to communicate with the more intelligent Cracked Rock Rhino.
"Roar~"
A low growl that conveyed no clear meaning still affirmed his inquiry through its nodding.
"Finally... it's over!"
Qian Mo clenched his fists. After undergoing an immense infusion of essence, even his own strength seemed to have significantly improved; he felt confident enough to topple a wild bull head-on! Of course, the greatest gain was in soul power; catching up to three years of hard training was no small feat... His entire being was nearly saturated with essence, indicating that the Yu Ge Technique had reached its peak in the first stage. However, breaking through would not happen overnight; it seemed he would have to wait until this issue was resolved!
He wasn't bold enough to attempt a breakthrough within an illusion...
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