Chapter 913: Cultivating the Seal Saint Solution

He hadn't expected the person before him to have such confidence in him.

A first-class primordial fetus was certainly good, but to achieve it like the other party would require centuries of cultivation—something he would never do.

Before the age of thirty, if he didn't become a nine-star master, his congenital fetal poison would flare up, and he wouldn't live that long. What use would it be to condense a higher-level primordial fetus?

Thus, although this Master Mu spoke glowingly of the first-class primordial fetus, he wasn't particularly interested. Success would be best, but if not, it didn't matter.

"Indeed, with your talent, you have every hope. Of course, talent alone isn't enough; success also requires opportunity and insight!"

The Mu puppet nodded.

In the history of the Master Continent, brilliant geniuses were as numerous as carp crossing a river, countless beyond measure, but none had ever been known to cultivate a first-class primordial fetus.

Talent was certainly important, but luck and insight were also indispensable.

"Luck can't be controlled, but insight can be tested. Here, first study this 'Seal Saint Solution.' If within three days you can gather the true qi in your body—not requiring much, just seven streams of true qi converging without collapsing—then you have great hope of surpassing a second-class upper-grade primordial fetus. If you can't do this, don't think about it further!"

"Seven streams of true qi!"

Zhang Xuan recalled the Seal Saint Solution he had just read.

Although the Cocoon Seal realm could condense a primordial fetus, achieving a higher level was not something a mere Mortal Transformation Ninth Layer cultivator could accomplish.

Not only was it difficult, but even if successful, insufficient power would make it uncontrollable, leading to collapse.

The Seal Saint Solution, aware of this, artificially extended the primordial fetus stage of the Cocoon Seal realm. As long as one hadn't reached the Saint Domain, condensation was possible. In other words, even Half-Saint and Sub-Saint levels could nurture the primordial fetus, allowing it to grow continuously.

Back then, Master Kong must have done the same—accumulating a solid foundation at Half-Saint and Sub-Saint, then breaking through upon reaching the Saint Domain, becoming renowned throughout the world, even earning the recognition of the heavens.

Condensing a primordial fetus involves gathering true qi together, forming it into a ball, then polishing it layer by layer: from false pill to true pill (virtual pill), solid pill, and finally golden pill!

The seven streams of true qi he mentioned are actually the foundation for forming a false pill.

True qi is gaseous and easily disperses. The Seal Saint Solution condenses true qi into threads and weaves them together using a special structural method.

It's like building a house: without a proper method and sequence, piling bricks and stones together won't be stable, let alone form a magnificent structure.

The Seal Saint Solution uses a special framework to condense seven streams of true qi into a unit. As long as these seven are stable, subsequent units can be stacked one by one.

Like bricks, stones, cement, and water—they seem unrelated, but once combined, they can build one majestic building after another.

The principle isn't difficult; the key is how to refine true qi into fine threads that don't disperse and can be condensed in this structure. That's the crux.

It requires not only strong soul power but also absolute control over true qi.

"Alright, read the book now. If you can complete it within three days, I'll tell you about my cultivation process, so you can avoid detours and not end up like me, groping in the dark, ultimately spending centuries without success!"

The Mu puppet said.

"Read the book... no need for now. Is stabilizing seven streams of true qi like this?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, pointed a finger, and a stream of true qi appeared before him. As he was about to continue, he saw the Mu puppet's eyes widen as if he were about to faint, his voice trembling.

"You can... let true qi leave your body? And keep it in a controllable state?"

"What's so strange about that? I could do it not long after I started cultivating. It's no big deal..."

Seeing his exaggerated reaction, as if he had never seen the world, Zhang Xuan shook his head.

And he calls himself a founding master—doesn't even have this basic knowledge.

Letting true qi leave the body wasn't difficult. Not long after he started cultivating, he could inject true qi into others' bodies to clear blockages in fine meridians, controlling it into thin threads. He could do it even as a martial artist. Now that he had reached Mortal Transformation Ninth Layer, if he couldn't, he might as well bang his head against a wall and die!

"This, this..."

Seeing the contempt in the other's eyes, the Mu puppet nearly spat blood on the spot.

Letting true qi out of the body was easy, but condensing it into threads like fine silk after it left the body was difficult. To achieve this, at least two conditions were necessary.

First, the true qi must be pure enough, at least reaching the upper third grade!

Second, the soul power must be strong enough to even leave the body; otherwise, it's impossible to control true qi outside the body as freely as moving an arm.

One could say, the ease with which the person before him did this, his level of control over true qi, was astonishing. Even when he himself had reached the Saint Domain, he couldn't do it!

While he was still speechless with shock, he saw the young man not far away pointing his fingers forward one after another.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

A second, a third... soon seven streams of true qi surged from his fingertips, floating in the air, weaving in and out like spiritual snakes.

"He... can control not just one stream of true qi, but seven?"

Swallowing a nonexistent saliva, the Mu puppet's voice was hoarse.

Condensing true qi into threads and controlling them outside the body was something even many Saint Domain experts couldn't do. Not only did this guy succeed, but he also produced seven threads at once... How powerful was that?

Are you really only at the early Cocoon Seal realm?

Could you be a Saint Domain peak expert or a disciple of Master Kong, here to toy with the world?

Soon, the seven streams of true qi had perfectly merged, forming a sesame-sized ball of true qi that gently spun in the air, gathered without dispersing.

"You mean, in the dantian, weave true qi into such small balls like this, then combine them one by one to form a false pill, right?"

After doing this, Zhang Xuan looked up.

"Yes..."

Letting out a breath, suppressing his shock, the Mu puppet nodded.

The Seal Saint Solution involves condensing true qi into threads, then slowly gathering them to form such small balls, and finally merging them, like water gathering into a river or sand piling into a tower, using a grinding effort to condense a golden pill.

This method of condensation yields a solid foundation and stable power, much stronger than normal cultivation, but it also requires a tremendous amount of effort.

That was why he had spent centuries to succeed.

"It's very simple; no need for three days to do it..."

Thinking he had misunderstood, but after all that, it was so simple, Zhang Xuan couldn't help shaking his head.

Just using true qi to make this thing, and needing three days to complete it—how could that be called a genius? He might as well find a piece of tofu and smash his head on it.

"You... might have cultivated methods for condensing true qi, making your talent different from others..."

Seeing him so dismissive, the Mu puppet gave an awkward smile.

He had originally intended to test him, to see his insight, but the other didn't find it difficult at all, even thought it was too simple, leaving him at a loss for words...

Since leaving behind his remnant soul to guard this place, over the past ten thousand years, he had seen countless geniuses, but... such a freak was the first he had encountered!

He couldn't even be called a freak; he was simply not human!

"Perhaps!" Zhang Xuan said no more.

He hadn't cultivated any specialized method for condensing true qi, but his Heavenly Path true qi was extremely pure, far surpassing so-called upper third-grade true qi. What was difficult for others was as easy as eating and drinking for him.

As for needing strong soul power, as a soul shaman, leaving his soul from his body was a breeze.

"Since you can do this, there's no need to spend time studying further. Now you can try cultivating the Seal Saint Solution and see how many 'solutions' you can achieve with your current strength without collapsing!"

The Mu puppet continued.

Since he could already let true qi leave his body, further study was pointless. Better to try cultivation and see how far he could go.

The so-called 'solution' is the most important step and cultivation method in the Seal Saint Solution: condensing seven streams of true qi together forms one 'grain,' seven grains form one 'cluster,' and seven clusters form one 'solution'!

That is, to form one solution, three hundred and forty-three streams of true qi must be condensed without error.

Back when he was at the Cocoon Seal realm, he had constructed a full six solutions before losing control and being forced to break through to Half-Saint.

Those with low talent or weak souls couldn't even manage one cluster at this level, let alone six solutions.

Although the other had strong control over true qi, having cultivated the Seal Saint Solution, he knew the difficulty. As more true qi was condensed, the danger grew, and control became harder.

It was like building blocks: placing one or two was simple, but the more you placed, the more dangerous it became; the slightest mistake could cause collapse.

Condensing one grain, as long as one was willing to spend time and refine true qi, many could do it. But condensing a cluster was much more troublesome. As for condensing a solution, without extremely strong talent, fine control, and enduring patience, it was impossible.

Although the other's talent was strong, he was young, and his cultivation was only at the early Cocoon Seal realm. Being able to condense one solution would already be impressive in his view.

"Condense a few solutions?" Zhang Xuan hesitated. "Let me try."

He wasn't sure how many solutions he could condense without experimenting, but now was a good time to try.

As he finished speaking, he spread his ten fingers and grabbed forward simultaneously.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

With a burst of true qi agitation, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of streams of true qi surged from his fingertips, like countless thin snakes or little dragons, tumbling incessantly.

"Condensing so many streams of true qi at once?" The Mu puppet was just wondering how long the young man would take to cultivate when he saw this scene and nearly fainted on the spot.

Controlling hundreds of streams of true qi into thin threads, scattering them freely with ease—how powerful must his soul be?

Not to mention now, even at his peak, he couldn't do this.

Before his shock subsided, he saw the young man hook and flick his fingers, and the hundreds of streams of true qi immediately intertwined, forming a rice-grain-sized ball of true qi.

Then the other looked at him, a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Is this one solution?"