Chapter 11

With Lin Xiaodong's departure, Lin Ming focused his attention on all the ingredients that sat in the corner of the room.

"Where should I start?" he muttered.

Lin Ming may have assimilated the memories from the soul fragment regarding the inscription process. Still, he lacked the experience and skill to use that knowledge in practice.

Therefore, it would be best to start with a process of spiritual coordination between his body and mind, he concluded.

Even so, Lin Ming did not start with the ingredients he bought at the fair because it would end up being fruitless.

An unnecessary expense!

There were better options, and he had settled on one in particular, soul force control!

All living beings had a soul force, but being able to consciously move it was something the average person did not dare to achieve.

It required the formulas of the law of the soul and needed rigorous daily practice.

Many inscription masters have managed to memorize the varieties of symbols and basic structures, but if their time studying the formulas of the law of the soul were inadequate, they would find it extremely complex to use the force of the soul.

The material cannot be utilized if one cannot use the soul force. As a result, they would not even have the qualifications to waste these goods!

Fortunately, Lin Ming did not lack such an essential means. The soul fragment contained in it an incredible soul law.

The Overbearing Soul Tactic!

The name might sound stupid, but that did not detract from it.

Even in the Divine Realm, this soul law could be considered one of the best, if not the best.

As such, Lin Ming began a rigorous training process.

But not without first setting a time limit for what he wanted to achieve.

To do so, Lin Ming approached an old almanac and delimited two periods of time spread over three months.

The first month he would focus on the technical, and the remaining two months on training with all his might with the income from being an inscription master.

Of course, this would not prevent him from improving his cultivation. While controlling his soul force, Lin Ming would circulate the 'Primordial True Chaos Formula'!

But why the True Primordial Chaos Formula? Quite simply, it allowed him to accelerate the absorption rate of true essence and improve his stamina.

After all, Lin Ming possessed a grade three talent, which applied to his soul.

In short, his soul strength was insufficient! Preventing him from performing optimally, according to the task he wanted to practice.

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Ten days later.

Lin Ming trained like crazy for ten days, once again outperforming the protagonist. At least, that's what he surmised from the memories he gained from transmigrating.

He didn't know how many times he had practiced all kinds of symbols, lines, and runes, but he was sure of one thing, each one was wholly engraved in his heart!

However, despite the satisfaction of having reached his goal, he could not deny the immense tiredness that washed over him like a tsunami.

Using soul force day and night was very taxing on his spirit and mind, so his eyes were always red from exhaustion; his true essence had been squeezed out for a long time.

Despite this, as a reconciliation reward, he received unexpected benefits. His perception had become increasingly sensitive. It could even be extrapolated to his work of deboning in the 2 level ferocious beasts. Being the necessary time of about 20 minutes!

Naturally, the time could not compare when he boned a level 1 ferocious beast. A ferocious beast of that level possessed thick, rigid muscles that required more outstanding care and strength; as a consequence, more significant energy drain.

If his cultivation were more extraordinary, it might be different. But for now, that was the best he could do, which didn't bother him. It all took effort, work, and perseverance. Someone might have great talent, but he would amount to nothing without that!

As a result, his colleagues at the Great Clarity Pavilion were filled with amazement and disbelief. In addition, his salary increased, and his work schedule became laxer. Of course, Lin Ming did not slow down.

Also, boning was an excellent way to harness the utilization of soul force. He was clear about his goals and priorities.

Mind you; he was unable to keep up with his work hours as he wished. Before Lin Ming knew it, he would have finished deboning the entire warehouse!

When Sister Lan, who was responsible for checking the kitchen every day, went to the ice storage room, she could only see that all the ferocious beasts had turned into neat piles of meat and bones. Not only that, but each piece was uniform in size and marbling.

Sister Lan was speechless.

This young man was simply a machine!

Finally, on the 20th day of the first month, Lin Ming had prepared both his mind and the materials - it was time to begin the creation of an inscription!