"This is my masterpiece and the only stable product that I managed to forge. I made it imbuing my meaning of sharpness."
He unsheathed the knife by less than a centimeter and hastily put it back inside the cover.
"If you decide to give up, I want that book back."
Ivor exited the lodging, leaving a confused Noah still sitting on the floor.
'Is he brain-damaged? I felt nothing form that gest-'
THUD!
He stopped his thoughts because he heard a thump behind him.
He turned and his pupils constricted looking at the scene.
The bed was cut in two and a long vertical sign was on the wall behind it.
'What the fuck? When did that happen?'
Noah stood up and inspected the bed.
It was a clean cut and some residual traces of "Breath" were still there.
Noah looked again at the book in his hands, his expression became serious.
'I endured the Forging of the Seven Hells because my family wanted to slow my improvements. I find nothing wrong in doing something as dangerous because Heaven and Earth want to do the same.'
He sat on the broken bed and began to read through the pages.
'Absorption and refinement of the "Breath" in the sea of consciousness, this is madness.'
The technique created a way for the mental sphere to absorb the "Breath" in the environment and then refining it as a personal form of energy for the cultivator.
'But the sea of consciousness is almost immaterial, how can it store something so powerful?'
The mental sphere was the most independent part of a cultivator.
Even in the dantian, the "Breath" would oppose the act of compression, maintaining its nature, what would it do to the mental sphere if it was refined in there?
'Maybe that's how Ivor's sphere cracked.'
Noah memorized the technique and decided to give it a try.
'Let's start with the size of half a fingernail.'
Noah concentrated and his half-transparent figure in his sea of consciousness opened its eyes.
Noah moved toward the bottom of the sea, in its deepest part.
'Here there should be fewer damages in case of a failure in the procedure.'
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His figure crouched and touched the sphere with his hands.
Slowly, the hands began to trespass the border of the walls, immersing themselves into the substance of his sphere.
After a few minutes, the hands came out of the edges of the sea of consciousness, right into the material world.
Noah felt his hands being disintegrated by the pressure of the outside world but the water inside the sea entered his ethereal body, reconstructing them.
Noah endured the pain and hastily made a gesture which expended even more of his mental energy to create a suction force on the outside world.
In a few seconds, a small strand of black "Breath" reached his hands and used the half-transparent body as a connection to enter his sea of consciousness.
The "Breath" was surrounded by the sea as soon as it entered the borders of the mental sphere and struggled madly to escape the restraints.
At some point, it self-detonated, creating a shock wave that made all Noah's mental sphere shake.
Noah interrupted the technique and opened his real eyes, holding his head due to the immense pain he was feeling.
Chapter end
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