I wield power with my innate talents, and forge the Heavenly Court.

Chapter 2 Grain Collector, Light of Spirit

The dynasty, now relaxed, took a fresh look at its surroundings.

The soul fragments that had been drifting throughout the consciousness space had now all gathered around him, constantly undulating and wriggling, trying to get closer and merge with him.

However, a mysterious force field exists around the soul of the dynasty, blocking all the countless soul fragments from the outside.

However, because that force field was newly formed, it appeared somewhat weak, and with the writhing and impacting of the surrounding soul fragments, it constantly rippled with waves of light.

Each upheaval would send a jolt through the very soul of the dynasty, producing a slight, dizzying, and tingling sensation.

If this continued for a long time, an ordinary person would probably become confused and dazed.

They might even become extremely weak from consuming a large amount of spiritual energy, and then be taken advantage of by the surrounding soul fragments.

However, dynasties with the ability to maintain their existence and break limits are not comparable to ordinary people.

With each impact from fragments of the soul in the outside world, his soul was shaken time and again.

However, during this process, the dynasty's soul also gradually improved, and the soul force field it emitted was constantly strengthening.

Furthermore, seemingly due to prolonged contact with fragments of the soul from the outside world, the soul force field emanating from the dynasty is undergoing a strange change.

However, the time was too short, and the change was extremely subtle; even the dynasty only vaguely sensed it.

Looking at the soul fragments outside the soul force field and the surrounding consciousness space that had become pitch black, Wang Chao frowned slightly.

How should he get back?

The moment this thought arose, his soul trembled slightly, and a mysterious power instantly spread out, completely ignoring the surrounding soul fragments and spreading throughout the entire consciousness space.

The next instant, the perspective shifted, and a wave of intense heat washed over them.

"Hmm, am I back?"

Wang Chao let out a low groan, his cracked lips twitching as he muttered to himself.

Slowly opening his eyes and looking up at the sky again, a smile involuntarily appeared on his pale and thin face.

The eyes, which had been filled with despair and confusion, now shone with a bright and sharp light.

Although his body was still extremely weak, he felt a surge of excitement within him, as if a raging fire was burning inside.

Perhaps with his newly acquired talent, he might actually be able to escape this calamity.

At this moment, even the sun, which was already high in the sky, didn't feel so scorching to him.

After daydreaming about the future for a while, Wang Chao finally came back to his senses.

He did have a chance to escape death, but it was only a possibility.

However, he still needs to continue his efforts to truly achieve this.

One must at least achieve a state where the soul is completely solidified, capable of leaving the body and being reborn.

Only at that time could he relax a little.

Just as he was about to continue his cultivation and refine his soul, he suddenly heard a commotion in the distance.

Wang Chao stopped his eagerness to cultivate, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the sound with some curiosity.

Who is this? At a time like this, they still have the energy to make a scene? Wouldn't it be better to save their energy and avoid wasting time?

A moment later, a group of more than a dozen people turned out from around the corner in the distance, and their voices became clear instantly.

"Officer, officer, I'm feeling unwell today. Could you please speak with Master Wu and ask for some more time?"

"Yes, officer, this is our last lifeline. If they take it away, we'll be left to die."

"Get out of here! What do I care if you live or die? But Master Wu's rain-seeking offerings cannot be reduced by a single cent."

"Hehe, you should also think about it. If Master Wu accepts your rain-seeking offerings, he can also get the immortal to perform a ritual and bring down sweet rain to save your worthless lives, right?"

"Hahaha
That's right! That's right!

As they were talking, one of them suddenly kicked open the door of a house.

Wang Chao searched his memory; it seemed to be Wang Dahu's house.

In the past, Wang Dahu's family had some surplus grain, at least better than Wang Chaoqian's.

This year's drought has been severe, with almost no rain falling, and the crops have all withered and died. They probably don't have much left either.

Leaning against the door frame, Wang Chao showed no intention of moving, simply watching indifferently.

A moment later, a heated argument broke out at Wang Dahu's house.

"Officer, officer, you can't take it all! How are we supposed to live?"

An old woman's voice cried out.

This appears to be Wang Dahu's mother.

Wang Chao's eyes twitched.

Why did he start arguing with those menial workers? Isn't that just asking for trouble?
Immediately afterwards, another round of noisy admonitions and sighs came from the other side.

"Big Tiger Mom, forget it, forget it."

"Oh~!"

Finally, seemingly growing impatient, a burst of curses suddenly came from the other end.

"Get out of here, you old hag! I'll...!"

"Hahaha
"Li Gou, are you even capable?"

Some people couldn't help but laugh.

"roll!"

"boom!"

Seemingly enraged, the grain collector named Li Gou suddenly roared in fury, followed by a loud bang. "Ouch~, Big Tiger Mother!"

"mother!"

After another chaotic scene, Wang Chao saw Li Gou and his group walking out of Wang Dahu's house, cursing and swearing.

"Damn it! You're asking for it! Spit!"

As he was leaving, Li Gou cursed viciously and spat out a disgusted spit.

After that, Li Gou and his group went from house to house collecting grain.

In fact, they didn't receive much grain. The dozen or so people each carried a cloth bag easily without needing any carts or horses.

It seems they are aware of the situation in the village.

Even knowing this, they still came.

As for the lives and deaths of the villagers, they were never a concern for them.

All they need to do is obey their masters' orders and enjoy themselves.

Soon, Li Gou and his group arrived at the gate of the Wang Chao family.

Looking at Wang Chao, who was slumped against the wall, Li Gou and the others frowned slightly. Was this man about to die?

Forget it, who cares if he lives or dies.

Then, without waiting for Wang Chao's reaction, everyone casually entered Wang Chao's house.

Wang Chao didn't react much to this, he just squinted and looked at it coldly.

His home was truly destitute, with not a single grain of rice in it.

As expected, within moments, a chorus of curses and the sounds of rummaging through drawers and cabinets filled the room.

Soon, having gained nothing, Li Gou and his companions left Wang Chao's house cursing and swearing.

Before leaving, he spat in the direction of the dynasty.

The village head and some villagers who followed them could only sigh and lament, helpless against them.

Wang Chao ignored this completely and instead closed his eyes slightly.

"Oh~!"

Seeing the dynasty seemingly waiting for its death, the head of the household and his group couldn't help but sigh sadly once again.

However, they were all already struggling to survive themselves, so they couldn't help the dynasty in any way.

He could only shake his head and hurriedly chase after Li Gou and the others, making futile pleas.

However, the dynasty had already entered the consciousness space once again with a single thought.

He is still depicted as a small, villainous figure.

He even felt that he had shrunk a bit and become more refined.

Looking at the constantly colliding fragments of souls around him, Wang Chao had a sudden realization.

It seems that because of the pressure from external soul fragments, Wang Chao continues to improve even without deliberately cultivating and refining his soul.

Moreover, due to his permanent and limit-breaking talents, his growth will not regress, but will continue indefinitely.

It's just unknown whether, in addition to the passive tempering from the impact of soul fragments, he can also actively cultivate.

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Wang Chao hesitated again, after all, he did not have any cultivation methods.

However, thinking back to the method of entering the consciousness space before, and the training caused by the impact of the surrounding soul fragments on himself.

A slight thought flickered in his mind: could he perhaps combine the two in some way?
Then, by combining the talents of permanent existence and breaking limits, as well as the novels read in the previous life, Buddhist and Taoist meditation methods, etc., and gradually improving them, it is not impossible to deduce a cultivation technique.

And for now, it seems that this is all he can do.

Having made up his mind, the dynasty began to try.

Continuously imagine your own soul becoming stronger, and feel the impact and fluctuations of external soul fragments, gradually guiding your own power to vibrate and cleanse your soul.
In the very beginning, the dynasty's method was completely ineffective.

It neither strengthens its own soul nor guides power to cleanse it.

However, as time passed, the dynasty's soul began to change, actually becoming more solid, and the brilliant glow it emitted became increasingly bright and dazzling, while the surrounding soul force field also continued to strengthen.

Upon noticing the change in his soul, Wang Chao was overjoyed and, without any further doubts, began to immerse himself completely in it.

Little by little, the soul of the dynasty, the radiant glow it exudes, and its soul force field are constantly being strengthened and undergoing some kind of mysterious change.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Chao felt his soul suddenly tremble and shrink by a large size. The illusory and hazy feeling disappeared, and he felt like a real little person.

At the same time, Wang Chao also felt that something even more dramatic was happening deep within his soul.

"Om~!"

In an instant, a hazy glow emanated from behind the head of the little figure of the dynasty's soul, faintly enveloping it.

Instinctively, the dynasty learned of its information.

That is the primordial spiritual light after the condensation of his soul, representing his essence, spirituality, wisdom, and so on.

The stronger the spiritual light, the more powerful one's soul essence, spirituality, wisdom, and so on are.

Similarly, if the light of spirituality is dim, it means that his soul is weak;

If the light of the spirit were to completely dissipate, it would mean that the dynasty was deluded and even worse off than before the light of the spirit was born.

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