Previously, when he cultivated the sixth sword to perfection, his powerful Divine Soul had allowed him to control exactly nine streaks of Innate Sword Qi.
Now, having just begun cultivating the Three Thousand Great Dreams Dao Scripture, Adam found that the number of Innate Sword Qi streaks he could control had already reached eleven.
This was rely the result of running a single major cycle of circulation.
For his Divine Soul to undergo such a massive transformation, if he continuously circulated the Three Thousand Great Dreams Dao Scripture every day, who knew what incredible realm his Divine Soul would reach?
There were many impurities within the Sea of Consciousness, and it was absolutely impossible to cleanse them all in a single attempt.
Over the next few days, Adam served his work at Inkwood Academy during the day and cultivated the Three Thousand Great Dreams Dao Scripture at ho deep into the night.
Five days later, the originally murky Sea of Consciousness within Adam’s mind was now crystal clear to the bottom, devoid of any dust or filth, resembling a state of pure, ethereal enlightennt.
Adam awoke from his ditative state and let out a long breath.
The Foundation Building Chapter of the Three Thousand Great Dreams Dao Scripture was finally mastered.
During these five days, the Perfect Spirit Gathering Formation had extracted a significant amount of top-grade spiritual energy from the Heavenly Void. Relying on this, Adam had successfully broken through to the Great Grandmaster Perfection realm two days prior.
With my current overall strength, I have already reached a peak. In the short term, unless I encounter a heaven-defying opportunity, it will be very difficult to see any massive improvents.
With the strength I possess now, perhaps I can venture into the Silver Willow Heavenly Prison and attempt to rescue Maren.
Adam had not forgotten the promise he made to Desolate Sword.
Over the past few days, he had been focused entirely on elevating his strength, which was why the plan had been temporarily put on hold.
Now that his strength had reached his initial expectations, it was ti to fulfill his promise. Moreover, since Maren held the key to a secret realm, he had his own compelling reasons to rescue her.
Late at night, Adam executed his Aura Concealnt technique, sealing his aura tightly around his body. Like a phantom in the dark, he used the cover of night to head toward the Silver Willow Heavenly Prison.
Although a few unfamiliar, powerful auras still monitored the Vernal Manor through the night, his Aura Concealnt Technique had been cultivated to its absolute pinnacle.
What was more, his Divine Soul was far stronger and several tis more solidified than before.
With his current Divine Soul’s perception, he could easily sense the exact locations, heartbeats, and even the emotional fluctuations of these watchers.
Evading their surveillance these past few days was as easy as flipping his hand.
Moving under the veil of night, Adam leaped and bounded continuously, arriving outside the Silver Willow Heavenly Prison in just a few bounds.
He did not rush in imdiately. Instead, he relied on the powerful perception of his Divine Soul to scan the situation inside the Heavenly Prison.
Good heavens.
There were a full eight Great Grandmaster auras alone, and none were weaker than Lowell. Even among Great Grandmasters, these individuals were surely formidable figures.
In the deepest depths of the Heavenly Prison, there was a powerful aura that invoked a trace of wariness in his heart.
This must be the Mortal Supre who cultivates the Dao of Thunder that Desolate Sword ntioned. Adam muttered to himself.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he looked toward the depths of the Heavenly Prison with eyes full of shock.
Right beside the aura of that Mortal Supre, Adam actually sensed Maren’s aura.
This sudden twist caught him off guard.
Desolate Sword had ntioned that a Mortal Supre was stationed in the Heavenly Prison.
Adam had always assud this supre figure was in secluded cultivation sowhere within the prison.
After all, with the strength of a Mortal Supre, they could sense any anomaly in the prison and imdiately erge to et the enemy.
But he had truly underestimated just how much importance the Silver Willow Imperial Family attached to Maren.
They actually had a Mortal Supre personally guarding her by her side.
Just what kind of value does this Maren hold to make the Silver Willow Imperial Family value her so much? Is it really just because of that secret realm?
According to his original plan, relying on his powerful Aura Concealnt Technique, he could evade the perception of this Mortal Supre as long as he quietly located Maren in the prison.
Even if discovered, he was confident he could break through their encirclent with Maren and depart calmly.
But now, this Mortal Supre was right beside Maren.
No matter how profound his Aura Concealnt Technique was, sneaking up to Maren without being noticed by the supre figure beside her was absolutely impossible.
If this Mortal Supre fought him to the death, it would take considerable effort to break free from the entanglent.
What worried him more was that the Heavenly Prison was not far from the Silver Willow Imperial Palace.
For a Mortal Supre, crossing that distance would take no more than the ti needed to drink a cup of tea.
If he caused too much commotion here and the Mortal Supres from the Imperial Palace ca as reinforcents, even he would be in a sliver of danger.
Adam’s greatest worry was that if he failed this ti, the experts guarding Maren next ti would likely be several tis stronger, exponentially increasing the difficulty of rescuing her.
In truth, breaking this deadlock was not hard. He just needed to completely obliterate this peerless Mortal Supre in a single face-to-face encounter.
If he did that, the situation would be resolved instantly.
Even if the remaining eight Great Grandmasters joined forces to encircle him, in Adam’s eyes they were just slightly larger ants. He could shatter their encirclent with a casual wave of his hand.
But with his current strength, he only had a seventy percent certainty that he could slay this Mortal Supre in a single clash.
In other words, there was a thirty percent risk that he would be placed in grave danger.
To be honest, this risk was indeed a bit high.
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