vstars Chapter 2555 Transformation Completed
Chapter 2555 Transformation Completed
But before Matthew could catch his breath, the second transformation came like a surging tide.
The familiar breath of pain, like a gloomy ghost, enveloped him again.
After the first experience, Matthew knew that although the process was extremely painful, it was not life-threatening.
Therefore, after the second start, Matthew quickly got into the state without any hesitation or struggle.
His body trembled slightly, and every inch of his skin was tense, as if he was facing a severe test.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes revealed a hint of determination, he clenched his teeth, and endured the severe pain that was about to come.
In this dim and mysterious space crack, Matthew endured the torment of tempering his spiritual roots alone. The surrounding light began to converge towards his body like lively elves.
While Matthew was tempering it, the purple cauldron was not idle either. It was still absorbing the fragments it needed.
However, compared with the fragments that turned into light and entered Matthew's body, the number of fragments absorbed by the purple tripod was much smaller.
But despite this, the purple tripod continued to absorb the fragments.
In this area within the space crack, there are huge amounts of debris, scattered around like stars.
Moreover, affected by the purple tripod, even some debris from far away began to fly towards this side.
When Matthew was feeling the tempering of his spiritual roots, he also discovered that every time light entered his body, a small part of it would inexplicably disappear.
During the first tempering, he was just enduring the pain and didn't pay any attention to this matter.
It was only after the second tempering began that he keenly noticed this abnormality.
"Senior, some of the light suddenly disappeared, but are you controlling it?"
After thinking for a while, Matthew still endured the severe pain from the depths of his soul and asked the old man Zi Ding through voice transmission.
He must get to the bottom of this matter. If it wasn't done by the old man Zi Ding, then things would be troublesome.
In this mysterious space crack, any unknown factors may bring fatal danger.
After Matthew transmitted the message, the old man in Ziding did not answer immediately.
He seemed to be thinking about something, and the atmosphere around him became a little solemn. After waiting for a while, the voice of the old man Zi Ding sounded slowly in Matthew's spiritual sea.
"It was the Palace Master who secretly took away some of the light. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed it."
It was obvious that there was a hint of helplessness in the old man Zi Ding's voice.
"Will this matter affect me?" Matthew's heart moved and he asked hurriedly.
At this time, when something like this happened, Matthew had to take it seriously.
"The Palace Master herself is not under my control. Even in this space, I cannot control her. Forget it, let her extract some. I will increase the absorption power to make up for your loss."
When the old man Zi Ding said this, Matthew was obviously stunned.
On weekdays, no matter what the old man Zi Ding does, he is always confident. His words are like a solid mountain, making people feel extremely at ease.
But this time when he mentioned the Palace Master, his voice was filled with a strong sense of powerlessness.
This was the first time such a situation occurred to the old man Zi Ding.
But since even the old man Zi Ding couldn't do anything to the Palace Master, Matthew couldn't say anything more.
He could only endure it all silently and continue to endure the extreme pain brought by the tempering of his spiritual roots.
"I am not draining your energy for no reason. I will give you a benefit later." While the old man Zi Ding was talking to Matthew, the voice of the Palace Master sounded slowly.
Matthew was also slightly startled when he heard this. It was the first time that the Palace Master took the initiative to speak to him and the old man Zi Ding in this way.
Matthew didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and continued to endure the extreme pain brought by the tempering of his spiritual roots.
As the tempering deepened, Matthew's spiritual roots began to change again.
The spiritual root, which was originally as solid and powerful as a towering mountain, now seemed to have found new life from the silence of years.
They are like finding a guiding light in the darkness and are beginning to radiate unprecedented vitality.
Every spiritual root seemed to have life, greedily absorbing the energy from the light, constantly improving and strengthening itself.
Matthew's body had already been riddled with holes from the pain during this long tempering process.
At this moment, his body was shaking violently in pain, and every muscle seemed to be pulled by invisible hands, making him wail silently.
The sweat on his forehead rolled down uncontrollably like raindrops that had broken off a string, soaking his clothes in an instant.
That sweat is not only a testimony to his physical pain, but also a medal of his struggle against fate.
His breathing became rapid and heavy, and every breath seemed like a thrilling fight with death.
The rapid breathing sound echoed in the cracks of this silent space, as if it was the last cry of life.
However, even so, he still clenched his teeth, and his teeth even chattered, as if he wanted to swallow all the pain.
He endured the piercing pain, which was like a sharp dagger piercing deep into his soul, but he still endured it all firmly, like a soldier holding his ground and never retreating.
In this dark and mysterious space crack, the purple tripod is still silently playing its role.
Although its movements seem slow, they are carried with an unquestionable firmness.
The hair-thin silk thread, like nimble fingers, flexibly shuttles among the fragments.
Each thread seems to have its own consciousness. They are precisely wrapped around the fragments, slowly stringing together one fragment after another.
Afterwards, under the pull of a mysterious force, these connected fragments, like stars pulled by an invisible force, slowly floated towards the purple cauldron, and were then absorbed into the cauldron bit by bit.
The mysterious and gorgeous runes on the surface of the purple tripod flashed with strange light as it absorbed the fragments.
In this long and painful ordeal that seemed to have no end, Matthew's spiritual roots were like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, successfully completing transformation again and again.
Every transformation was like breaking through a layer of shackles, bringing him one step closer to true strength.
At first, the changes in the spiritual roots were only subtle. They were like travelers groping in the dark, cautiously testing the new power.
But as the number of tempering increases, the changes in the spiritual roots become more and more obvious.
The potential that was once hidden deep inside suddenly erupted like a ignited powder keg.
The spiritual root became tougher and more solid, every texture was clearly visible, and contained endless power.
Matthew was also pleasantly surprised to find that except for the extreme pain he felt the first time due to his unfamiliarity with the tempering process, his body actually began to gradually become more tolerant as the number of tempering sessions increased.
It seemed like a wonderful adaptation process. His body gradually found a way to cope with the pain in the constant fight against it.
Especially in the last few times of tempering, Matthew had even become completely accustomed to the pain.
He was no longer like he was at the beginning, where every time the pain came, it was like being struck by lightning. Now he was able to remain relatively calm in the pain, and even took time to observe the surrounding environment.
Moreover, in the process of tempering his spiritual roots again and again, Matthew's understanding of his own spiritual roots has reached an unprecedented depth.
Although every cultivator has spiritual roots, on ordinary days, cultivators rarely deliberately feel their spiritual roots.
Because in their view, the spiritual roots have been following themselves since the beginning of cultivation, and their changes are minimal. It seems that there is not much practical significance to pay attention to the condition of the spiritual roots on a daily basis.
However, Matthew's current situation is completely different.
He got this extremely rare opportunity to improve his spiritual roots, which was like a ray of light suddenly appearing in the darkness, allowing him to see a broader path of cultivation.
He knew very well that this hard-earned opportunity was like a shooting star across the night sky, fleeting.
Therefore, he had to pay close attention to the condition of his spiritual roots at all times. He carefully felt every subtle change in his spiritual roots, every increase in power, and every change in texture.
He seemed to have established a special connection with his spiritual roots, and could clearly see all the mysteries within them.
As time went by, when all eight spiritual roots in Matthew's body were tempered, an unprecedented powerful feeling surged in his heart.
At this moment, the eight mysterious spiritual roots have become extremely pure, as if they had been washed by the purest spring water.
The impurities that were once hidden deep in the spiritual roots have now been completely removed, without a trace left.
This pure spiritual root exudes a brand new aura.
It was a powerful and confident aura, as if it could conquer everything in the world.
Each spiritual root is like a shining pearl, emitting dazzling light in Matthew's body.
The connection between them also became closer and more coordinated, and the flow of power between them was extremely smooth, as if an invisible bond of power was formed, closely connecting Matthew's entire body and mind.
Matthew could clearly feel that his strength had made a qualitative leap at this moment.
He seemed to be reborn and became a completely new being.
His perception became sharper, and he was able to detect the slightest changes in his surroundings.
His reaction speed also became faster, and he was able to make the most correct judgment in an instant.
His reserves of mana also became more abundant, as if he possessed an inexhaustible treasure trove of spiritual power.
It was also the first time that Matthew knew that improving one’s spiritual roots would bring so many benefits.
Even though his cultivation had not improved at all, Matthew knew that he had completed an incredible transformation.
Moreover, this transformation is extremely thorough.