Chapter 523: Chapter 142 Pain! Promotion! _3
Immediately forcing her spirits up, she began the new method of cultivation.
The first step was to break the spherical structure of her Destiny Witchcraft’s Meditation Technique Rune, and feed it to the “God Devouring Worm” egg;
The second step was to, at the very moment when the “God Devouring Worm” hatched, mix a drop of her heart’s blood with her spiritual power imprint and magic frequency, so the worm would recognize her as its master, becoming her Companion Spiritual Beast;
The third step was to transform the Sea of Consciousness, to provide a suitable environment for the “God Devouring Worm”.
With her unyielding will, Jasmine successfully held off the rebound caused by the breaking of her Destiny Witchcraft.
Thankfully, being in the Cultivation Secret Realm, her Vitality could be constantly replenished, so she would not faint from severe injuries.
The “God Devouring Worm” egg “smelled” the tantalizing scent and without waiting for Jasmine to make a move, entered her Sea of Consciousness in an inexplicable manner and happily began to munch on the fragments of the spherical Meditation Technique Rune structure.
Perhaps due to the fact that the egg had stayed in Jasmine’s marrow for a long time, the second step was already complete, removing the need for Jasmine to worry about it.
Sensing the unbreakable connection between her heart’s blood and the as-yet-unborn “God Devouring Worm”, Jasmine couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.
Her laughter left Rosenthal, who had been observing Jasmine, utterly baffled.
Even Jasmine herself found it baffling. The thought of a white and delicate worm, similar to a baby silkworm, calling Link father, was irresistibly laughable to her.
Sensing the happiness of its “mother” and “master”, the infant “God Devouring Worm”, who was busy devouring the Rune fragments, began happily bouncing around.
Inside the Sea of Consciousness, a shiny, bead-like sphere trembled with joy in all directions.
Gathering her focus, Jasmine prepared to communicate with the infant “God Devouring Worm” and start transforming the environment in her Sea of Consciousness according to the cultivation method.
Just as Jasmine was about to make this request, the “God Devouring Worm” hatched, quickly devoured the shell fragments, and then went right to work, creating a nest in the center of Jasmine’s Sea of Consciousness and settling down.
Soon after, the “God Devouring Worm” sent Jasmine messages of “I’m full” and “I’m stuffed”, curled up in the nest on its own, and, exactly like a baby silkworm, began to spin a cocoon around itself.
“Is it about to evolve for the first time? It seems the bloodline is quite concentrated.”
Upon seeing this, Rosenthal murmured to himself, then pointed to a methodology for raising a “God Devouring Worm” to teach Jasmine.
As arch-enemies of the World of God, how could the Wizard World possibly not study the “God Devouring Worm”, a weapon that could be used against Gods?
However, the “God Devouring Worm” was a double-edged sword that was easy to lose control of, hence the lack of widespread cultivation.
The Wizard World still preserved numerous methods for raising a “God Devouring Worm”, especially the Beast Controlling Wizards.
As a top-tier level six sage, Rosenthal had collected a lot of resources and knowledge in his early years to progress to a Level Seven Great Sage.
Teaching Jasmine a single method to raise a “God Devouring Worm” was a piece of cake for him.
Jasmine had cooled down by then, understanding that she had barely escaped death and her misfortune had turned into a blessing, bringing her an opportunity akin to the one Link had received.
She immediately stood up, and as a gesture of gratitude, she respectfully bowed in all directions.
However, she silently performed the ritual without uttering any courteous phrases like “I’m forever in your debt” or “I’ll definitely repay you if I have the chance”.
Once the residual pain faded and she adjusted her mood, Jasmine continued persevering in her cultivation.
Opportunities were rare and had to be earned; she still had to rely on herself.
Every drop of sweat, every bit of progress.
Bit by bit, it all added up.