Ancient Tears BloodLine

Chapter 915: Part 1:Focusing on skill improvements Chapter 915: Part 1:Focusing on skill improvements From MC’s Perspective: After returning to my room, I felt the weight of my recent breakthrough still buzzing in my mind.

The tension from the long, arduous process finally began to ease.

I decided to unwind.

Stepping into the bath, the warm water soothed my muscles, washing away the fatigue from the intense cultivation.

The bath lasted for a full 20 minutes, a rare moment of relaxation amidst my usual rigorous training.

Once I finished, I dried off and slipped into comfortable clothes, feeling the warmth of my new strength humming beneath my skin.

The breakthrough had brought more than just power-it had givena newfound sense of confidence.

I could feel it in the way my body moved, each step lighter yet more solid, the energy in my veins more refined.

Now that I had reached the “”Peak Stage of SS-ELITE Rank””, the next step was clear.

I needed to test my limits in real combat, to hone my skills through experience.

The thought of taking on more challenging missions excited me, but I knew I needed guidance.

I immediately thought of “”Teacher Lowell””.

He had been withthrough every stage of my journey, and it felt only right to share this news with him.

Reaching for my communication crystal, I made the call.

It connected instantly, his familiar voice coming through with its usual calm authority.

“Zack, what happened?” Teacher Lowell’s voice was steady, yet there was a hint of curiosity.

He probably sensed something important had occurred.

I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face as I replied, “Teacher, I made a breakthrough.

Now I’m truly at the “”Peak Stage of SS-ELITE Rank””, both in physique and essence.” There was a brief pause, then his approval came, firm and resolute.

“Good!

Zack, that’s excellent news.” But Teacher Lowell was not one to dwell too long on celebrations.

His focus immediately shifted to the next phase of my growth.

“Zack, now focus on taking on schallenging missions.

Only through constant trials and real combat will you gain the experience you need.

Power alone is not enough.

Experience will sharpen your instincts and make that power truly yours.” His words resonated with me, just as they always did.

He had been through this path before, and his wisdom carried the weight of his own experience.

I knew he was right.

Having immense strength meant nothing if I didn’t know how to apply it under pressure.

“Teacher, don’t worry.

I’ve already planned to take on a mission a few days from now,” I reassured him, my voice steady with conviction.

“Good.

I’m sure you’ll do well.

Stay sharp, Zack.” Teacher Lowell’s voice softened, and after a few more minutes of conversation, we ended the call.

I sat back, reflecting on our conversation.

In the next few days, my priority would be to get accustomed to my new strength, mastering the subtleties of this newfound power.

The SS-ELITE Peak Stage had transformed my body and essence, but I needed tto let the power settle, to understand how much stronger I had truly become.

Only then would I be ready for the missions ahead.

This wasn’t just about power-it was about control.

About knowing when to strike, when to defend, and how to push myself to the edge without losing my focus.

I knew that the upcoming challenges would testin ways I hadn’t yet imagined.

But I was ready.

For now, I would take these next few days to train quietly, feeling out the depths of my new strength.

And once I was ready, I would face whatever challenges lay ahead with unwavering resolve.

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As the days passed, I threw myself completely into my training, determined to adapt to my newfound strength and refine my skills.

With each passing hour, I felt the gap between my old, stagnant techniques and my current abilities begin to close.

For too long, I had relied on the smoves and strategies, but now, with the surge of power from my breakthrough, I knew it was tto push beyond my previous limits.

I focused intensely on mastering my techniques, dedicating tto each of my abilities-lightning, blood element, healing, and, perhaps most importantly, soul techniques.

The improvement was slow at first, but as I continued to train, I began to see real progress.

My control over the “”lightning element””becmore precise, the energy crackling at my fingertips with newfound sharpness and speed.

I could channel the destructive force with a level of accuracy that had previously eluded me.

The “”blood element””had always been a core part of my strength, but I now sought to wield it with more finesse, using its power not just for brute force but for strategic attacks that could overwhelm opponents before they even knew what hit them.

My healing abilities, which had always been reliable, beceven more refined.

The flow of healing energy was smoother, more potent, allowingto recover from even the harshest training sessions in record time.

But it was the “”soul techniques”” that truly captured my attention.

They had always been my trump card, an ability so dangerous that I rarely needed to use it.

Yet, I knew that if I could master it fully, I would possess a power that could turn the tide of any battle.

The intricacies of the soul required patience and precision.

I put extra effort into understanding the deeper mysteries of the technique, feeling the subtle energy that flowed within.

This power, more than any other, felt like the key to unlocking my true potential.

Tpassed in a blur.

The sound of destruction echoed throughout the training grounds as my “”lightning attacks”” tore through the humanoid puppets I used for practice.

Their metal frames crumbled and sparked under the force of my power, but I hardly noticed.

I was completely immersed in my training, my mind focused only on perfecting my craft.

Day after day, I pushed myself harder, forgetting about the outside world and the missions I had originally planned to undertake.

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