Chapter 17 First Success, Wu Ji!

  The Heavenly Book can reveal soul techniques and soul skills. Yi Chen wants to see if it can also reveal the Map of Heaven, and if so, contacting Mo Jian will be much simpler.

  Thinking of this, Yi Chen didn't hesitate and quickly took out the Heavenly Book, bringing over the One Star Chart to firmly record it in his mind.

  The next moment, Yi Chen mobilized his soul power, seeping out along the meridians, and then probed into the Heavenly Book. Suddenly, a faint light seeped out from the Heavenly Book.

  This is just a prelude to the opening of the heavenly book, Yi Chen did not dare to slack off, imagining a star chart in his mind, every detail was not missed.

  Both eyes stared intently at the heavenly book, afraid of missing every detail, a strong expectation rose in his heart, hoping that the heavenly book could help draw out the pattern.

  "Could it be that the Heavenly Book can only practice soul techniques and soul skills?" Zuo waited with bated breath, but the Heavenly Book only released a faint golden light, without any reaction at all, which made Yi Chen unable to help but feel suspicious.

  "Hiss." Suddenly, as soon as Yi Chen's voice fell, a golden thread formed on the Heavenly Book and began to move.

  "Could it really depict the picture of the treasure?" Seeing this situation, Yi Chen's face showed surprise, his eyes fixed tightly on the Heavenly Book, waiting silently.

  "Hiss." Under Yichens gaze, the golden thread still moved, forming various intricate patterns and eventually creating a complete pattern.

  "It's indeed a one-star map!" Yi Chen's face was filled with wild joy, the pattern was exactly the same as what he had thought of, just like they were carved out from the same mold.

  The Tian Book engraving was a success, and Yi Chen's mood became excited. He picked up the Tian Book and examined it carefully, finding that it was indeed identical to the original, and even more perfect than the authentic one!

  "Why don't we just follow the strokes on the heavenly book." Yi Chen recalled the scene of practicing calligraphy in his previous life.

  If painted on the original picture, it would definitely damage the original pattern, but Tiān Shū is different. At first, Yì Chén tried to experiment with a large knife, but couldn't leave any marks on it.

  Laid the Heavenly Book flat on the bed, Yi Chen began to grip the engraver tightly and started to carve along the patterns on the Heavenly Book as if he was practicing calligraphy.

  The process looks simple, but it's a test of concentration. If you're slightly distracted, the painting will go awry, and after a long time, Yichen's arm has become numb.

  Ignoring the soreness and numbness, Yi Chen was extremely focused, controlling his hand strength to draw each arc perfectly, striving for perfection.

  The progress was extremely slow, this was a very large project, it took about half an hour for Yi Chen to complete the entire pattern.

  "Finally finished a draft, there's a model to practice with, and it's much better than copying a cat as a tiger." Rubbing his numb right arm, Yi Chen gave a silent thumbs up.

  In his past life, Yi Chen had been through poisonous education, and was accustomed to writing homework and practicing calligraphy. He didn't have much feeling or sensation, and without any rest, he continued to focus on drawing.

  In the quiet room, only the sound of breathing could be heard. Yi Chen's face was full of determination and seriousness, repeatedly carving out a mold.

  The second time was still a bit unfamiliar, but the speed had increased significantly. By the third, fourth and fifth times, Yi Chen's speed gradually accelerated, and the feeling of unfamiliarity completely disappeared, at least there would be no situation where the painting deviated.

  Nor did he know how many times he had drawn, when Yi Chen finished drawing a picture fluently, he stopped, not because he wanted to stop, but because his right arm was numb and unbearable.

  "Ah..." He shook his numb arm, and a wave of dizziness washed over Yichen's head. His eyes also felt somewhat blurry from the intense focus on drawing the map for an extended period, which had greatly depleted his mental energy.

  "Is it because those people said that Mo Jian Shi is not easy to learn, and it's not everyone who can succeed in understanding the subtleties." Yi Chen sighed after taking a short rest.

  To engrave a perfect picture on a disc without assistance requires long practice. The loneliness alone is enough to make many people hesitant.

  He didn't think much and picked up his embroidery hoop again to practice.

  "Let's see if I can successfully engrave it." About three hours later, Yi Chen finally stopped practicing, put the Heavenly Book aside, and took over the pattern plate to check the results of his practice.

  After countless repetitions of practice, Yi Chen had long deeply remembered the appearance of that pattern in his mind.

  "Hiss." With the infusion of soul power into the tattoo equipment, Yi Chen began to engrave on the tattoo disk. Without a reference, the engraving speed seemed extremely slow.

  Yi Chen was a bit unaccustomed to drawing himself at first, and his initial attempt was quite disorganized, with only the outline bearing some resemblance.

  Not discouraged, Yi Chen erased the previous drawing and drew a new one. This one was much better than the last one.

  "Hiss." As Yi Chen finished drawing the third one, the pattern disk suddenly released a black light, and those drawn patterns seemed to be like veins, with a mysterious energy flowing.

  "It's a success!" Although this pattern was not perfect, seeing this scene, Yi Chen's body shook, and then his face showed extreme joy.

  He had seen other soul appraisers appraise Soul Stones before, and he was very familiar with the scene. He quickly took out a one-star Soul Spirit Stone and placed it in the center of the appraisal chart.

  "Hiss." The golden light released from the patterned disc gathered together and charged towards that one Star Soul Stone, merging into the soul stone.

  "Hiss." The energy contained in the Soul Spirit Stone began to surge up continuously, and those impurities and mottled energies seemed to be guided out, and swam in the patterns of the diagram.

  "Hum." A moment later, the one-star soul spirit stone trembled slightly, followed by a black light that shot out in all directions. Yi Chen narrowed his eyes, and when he opened them again, an energy-purified soul spirit stone appeared before him.

  "Success!" With a good one-star Soul Spirit Stone in hand, Yi Chen was extremely excited. This was his first time appraising a Soul Spirit Stone and also his first success!

  It took him a good while to recover from his excitement, and Yi Chen felt a deep sense of fatigue wash over him.

  "Diviner, it's really a profession that consumes time and spirit." Yi Chen let out a bitter laugh and sighed helplessly. But the determination on his face grew stronger, for the sake of his family, no matter how difficult it was, he would keep going.

  Everything has its own rhythm and pace, and cultivation is no exception. Yi Chen took a deep breath and carefully put away the things on his desk.

  "Huh? How is there a ring?" Just as Yi Chen was about to put away the package, a black ring caught his attention, which should also be something left behind by Yin Wei.

  "Could it be a storage ring?" Yi Chen pondered as he held the ring in his hand for a closer look.

  The Dragon Abyss Continent has a very mysterious item, that is the Storage Ring. Inside it has a special space that can store items, and only needs to mobilize soul power to open it.

  Thinking of this, Yi Chen mobilized his soul power to probe the black ring. Suddenly, the ring emitted a faint glow and a unique space appeared, about the size of a room.

  "It's really a storage ring!" Yi Chen had a smile on his face, he had always wanted to own a storage ring, but unfortunately it was too expensive, even an ordinary storage ring would require 20 or 30 million gold coins.

  "How can there still be a suit of armor?" Without thinking too much, in the corner of that space, a black suit of armor caught Yi Chen's attention.

  Without a moment's hesitation, Yi Chen mobilized his soul power and pulled out that suit of armor.

  "Peng." The black armor looked thin, but when it fell to the ground, it made a heavy muffled sound.

  This made Yi Chen feel incredulous, he stretched out his hand to pick up the armor, but found that even with all his might, he could only barely lift it, and in just a moment, hot sweat broke out on his forehead, and his veins bulged.

  "Peng." Helpless, Yi Chen's hands loosened, and his armor fell to the ground once again. He panted heavily.

  "Is something wrong, this armor should be how heavy? One thousand catties or two thousand catties?" Yi Chen panted heavily, due to his cultivation of soul power, his strength was much greater than an ordinary person's, yet he could only barely lift it.

  "Hiss." At this time, the black armor burst out a blue soul force. Yi Chen was unguarded, and that soul force directly rushed into his brain.

  "What's going on?" Yi Chen was startled, his nerves tightening up in an instant.

  "Don't be afraid, little guy. This is the last thing I'm leaving you: Wuji armor. It weighs over 800 catties, and every time your cultivation increases, its weight will also increase."

  "Wear it and your soul power will be suppressed, running at a speed that is twice as slow as before. Wait until your cultivation reaches the Star Soul Realm, then wear it, and don't take it off unless absolutely necessary."

  "After a long time, your physical strength will be enhanced, and it will constantly squeeze out the potential of your body. When you take off the Wujie armor, it's like a fish in water, and your combat power doubles."

  "This is just a strand of my soul power, it won't last for long. There's also something else I need to tell you, the armor has something sealed inside, when your cultivation reaches a certain level, it will naturally open up. Don't worry, it's definitely not a bad thing."

  "Cultivate well, I won't hold back on soul techniques and skills. Everything is up to you now, remember not to make me lose face as your teacher."

  Just then, a familiar voice echoed in Yichens mind, causing his tense nerves to relax a lot.

  "Old fellow, you still have this trick up your sleeve." The voice quickly dissipated, and Yi Chen also nodded slightly, his gaze at the armor flashing with fervor.

  "Wu Ji's armor can only be worn by those in the Star Soul realm, it's really something to look forward to." He licked his lips and smiled.

  "I wonder what the old man sealed inside." Rubbing the armor that looked very domineering, Yi Chen was extremely curious.

  Shaking head silently, thinking too much is useless anyway, it's better to focus on improving one's cultivation as soon as possible, and then everything will be clear.

  Yi Chen put away the armor in the storage ring and wore the storage ring on his thumb.

  "The day of returning home is approaching, isn't it?" As he calculated the days, Yi Chen's face gradually turned cold.