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Chapter 2040

The seconds ticked by and the only constant was the pitch-black darkness. It was not hard toimagine what would happen when the war between Dual Sovereign Pavilion and Muddled OriginClan finally began.novelbin

Although he did not plan to join the frontline, sooner or later he would have to for the sake ofcontribution points. What kind of trials would he have to face at that time, he was not sure himself,the only thing he could do was to continuously improve his cultivation.

Only when he was strong enough then he would be able to protect himself in the war. Even if hewere to encounter dangerous situations, with enough power, he would survive. That was why,through gritted

teeth, Fane persevered on with training even though he was both mentally and physicallyexhausted.

After condensing the fourth Soul Sword on the sixth day, he immediately began to condense the fifthSoul Sword. He planned to use the remaining time to complete the condensation of the fifth SoulSword. He kept performing hand seals and the surrounding soul-shockwave continued to crashover him like a tidal wave.

Days passed and on the twelfth day, two-thirds of the fifth Soul Sword was already condensed butthe same problem resurfaced as his spirit energy became unsustainable again. His spirit energywas so dried up that his true energy was running dangerously low too.

After several days of training, he constantly invoked the true energy in his body. Destroying the Voidwas a weapon of the soul attribute but when it came down to it, he would need to invoke his trueenergy too. Similarly, condensing the Soul Sword required his spirit energy to be supported by histrue energy.

Over time, there was not much true energy left. Taking another soul-penetrating pill would solve theinsufficient spirit energy but not the depleting true energy. Without the support of the true energy, hewould not be able to condense the fifth Soul Sword with the remaining time.

After realizing this problem, Fane slowly opened his eyes, his hands never stopped performing thehand seals, but the helplessness in his heart became more and more apparent. He knew that hewould run into many obstacles in the future if he did not condense the fifth Soul Sword.

Not to mention the contribution points he would have wasted. He had made a lot of enemies forhimself in the Clan associations. Although Elder Sayer sent someone over to transfer thecontribution points to him, it was obvious to any outsiders that Elder Sayer held a grudge againsthim for what he did to Wesley. He must improve his strength to deal with the troubles that may arisenext.

"I can't give up now!" Fane gritted his teeth and said to himself, but doing so would not solve hisproblem. He only had one-twentieth of his true energy left and he estimated that it would becompletely depleted within a few hours.

Then he would have no choice but to stop his training because even if he still had some spiritenergy left, it would quickly dissipate without the support of true energy. He breathed out helplessly,secretly regretting that he had not thought this through beforehand. He predicted that his spiritenergy would run out but he did not expect his true energy would as well.

The spirit energy could be replenished by taking the soul-penetrating pill but the true energy had nosuch pills. The pills he had brought over from the Cathysia World were of no use to him now. Afterall, his current cultivation base had already surpassed the limitation of the highest cultivation base inthe Cathysia World.

The only pills that were of help to him now were the soul-penetrating pill and sengen pill. Suddenlyhe sat upright and his eyes widened. 'That's right! I still have the sengen pill I won from the talent

test. It's a tier-five pill and considered the best amongst that tier.”

At that time, he did not listen attentively to the effects of the sengen pill. He guessed that it wouldprobably improve the cultivation base which was more useful to the disciples at the innate level.

He took a gulp and thought to himself, 'Oh well, better than nothing!'

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