Noah's ethereal figure appeared on the walls of his mental sphere and hastily took the strand of "Breath", using its body to connect the outside world with the interiors of Noah's sea of consciousness.
As soon as the "Breath" entered the sphere, it began to quiver madly, threatening to detonate right at the bottom of the sea of mental energy.
Nevertheless, Noah expected that much and acted promptly.
Mental energy was continuously expended as Noah forced away the will of Heaven and Earth from that minute amount of "Breath".
The process took one hour and exhausted almost all of Noah's mental energy but, in the end, the "Breath" was rendered harmless.
'This will take a while.'
Noah thought as he laid on the floor to sleep.
The "Breath" in his dantian was in the second rank, the difficulty in refining it had increased by a lot.
Noah could only absorb a small piece of it before he was forced to rest.
Yet, just that quantity wasn't his limit.
His sea of consciousness had improved at a faster pace than his dantian and was also the first to break through between the two, it could withstand the gaseous "Breath" of a rank 2 cultivator.
Noah rested and repeated that procedure as soon as he woke up before being forced to rest again.
When the third absorption ended, Noah felt that his headache had reached the point where it could hinder Noah's concentration during the forging, so he decided to stop accumulating "Breath".
After another day of rest, it was time to inject his will.
The black gas in his sea of consciousness was immersed in the sea and Noah stood for three days imagining a saber cleaving the sky in two.
He had become better at imbuing his will on the "Breath", when the process was over, a small black blade stood in his mental sphere emitting a strong sharpness.
'It's time.'
He waited for his form to return to its peak and laid the bone of the Undead chameleon in front of him.
'This will be the body of my creation. It will give it a sturdy composition and it will easily allow for the main material to fuse with it.'
The bone of the magical beast was not the main ingredient in Noah's design.
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There was one material that he knew was far stronger and destructive than anything he had seen in his life.
A substance that made possible his escape from the Balvan family.
Mental energy was expended, as well as the "Breath" that he had just refined.
On his two Kesier runes, the black roots lit up and black smoke was emitted in Noah's hand.
Noah focused like never before, trying to control the smoke of the Demonic form spell to stay still in his palm.
He knew that the toxic gas was wild, almost impossible to restrain.
However, if he used his own personal "Breath" to produce it and then use the reinforced connection to manipulate it, will that be enough to make it his main material?
Noah's eyes shone as his concentration reached its peak.
The smoke on his palm stopped its expansion and gathered in the form of a small black sphere.
Chapter end
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