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Legendary Soul Art

[Daily Updates at 15:00 GMT+2] Becoming a Soul Artist was every kid's dream and goal in life. They would train hard since young and then join the Soul Academy to make their parents proud. When a mysterious teen walked up the stage to get tested during the yearly Selection, everyone assumed he had the same dream. They were wrong. He had much bigger goals and he bet with his life to achieve them. His name was Number One. —————— Check out my other novels too! Author's Insta -> instagram.com/piokilek Discord -> https://discord.gg/mFmYwyT

Piokilek · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
139 Chs

Meridian Cleansing Pill

"First we need fire," Number One spoke as his palm opened and a white flame appeared to serve him. It flickered a few times before finally settling down like a good puppy. 

The flame needed to be used to heat up the golden cauldron to the right temperature before he was finally able to throw the Soul Herbs inside. They were hovering in the air around him even though there was no wind so he only needed to reach out to grab the right one. 

"Throw in and close the lid… Throw in and close the lid…" Number One repeated the same motion every few seconds until all Soul Herbs turned into liquid. Normally he would have to wait longer for the Soul Herbs to melt but that only applied to higher-ranked pills. 

"Now the last step," Number One muttered as he proceeded to slowly withdraw his flame. He waited a second for the golden cauldron to cool down before grabbing its handles.