Bang! Bang! Bang!
And so it continued, from trying to failing, until the eighth attempt.
A formless thorn was finally fully condensed by Jiang Che in his mind.
"I finally succeeded!"
A gleam of light appeared in his weary eyes as Jiang Che took a deep breath, his heart gradually becoming excited.
It wasn't easy at all, it almost felt like he was going to die from the pain, and now Jiang Che felt as if his head wasn't his own.
"Next is the Soul-Sealing Seal! My minions, you're in luck..."
After resting for a moment and sighing in his heart, Jiang Che immediately shifted his focus to the Soul-Sealing Seal.
Just like with the formless thorn, he began to try again and again.
Fortunately, the Soul-Sealing Seal wasn't like the formless thorn; even if it failed, it wouldn't hurt much.
Time flew by, and three days passed.
Outside Peach Grove Valley, Jiang Che walked in the forest.
After a few days of practice, Jiang Che had fully mastered the Soul Capturing Technique.
