Ray drove his soul power into the heavy silver, using his Silverfalls Vine as the bridge.
Although he relied on the Mysterious Heaven Method to restore as much of the lost soul power as possible, the chunk of heavy silver was a bottomless pit. This was a dire problem.
"I have to succeed! Everyone's acceptance depends on me! I have no choice but to succeed!"
Three years of body tempering and experience gaining. The fruits of his labor were now revealed. He willed every ounce of strength and skill hidden in the nooks of his body to the surface.
Two years prior, he'd been able to first-grade thousand refine. Owing to his diligence, Ray had not fooled around the slightest, striving to improve his foundation.
Now he stood at the apex of the fourth rank. He only lacked the soul power necessary to take the next step forward. Otherwise, he would have long since attempted to spirit refine.
