Ancient Tears BloodLine - Chapter 946

Chapter 946: Adapting to the new environment Chapter 946: Adapting to the new environment From MC’s Perspective: A few hours later, The black spaceship slowed as it approaches its destination, its powerful engines humming a steady, almost ominous tune.

A sudden call from Clinton echoed through the comms, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I stepped out of my quarters and into the corridor, feeling a strange sensation the moment I crossed the threshold.

My senses sharpened as I stepped further out, and I couldn’t help but notice subtle changes in the atmosphere.

Something was different here.

“You ready?” Clinton’s voice broke through the silence, pulling my attention to him.

“Yes, Elder,” I responded, steadying my voice, though I could feel a rush of anticipation building inside me.

Clinton’s eyes gleamed with anticipation of his own.

He couldn’t wait to witness the reactions of the warriors.

None of us had ever been to this region before, and the energy here this world energy was on another level entirely.

Unlike the inner post region, this Tier- region’s energy was of a much higher, purer quality.

“The world energy here is exceptional,” Clinton began, his voice deep and commanding.

“I’ll ask everyone to step outside the ship and take their places in the open field ahead.

It’s important for you all to absorb the benefits this environment offers.” My pulse quickened, the truth of my suspicions hitting me.

I had sensed it the moment we arrived.

This world energy was on par with the experience I had when I first traveled from the outer post region to the inner post.

The energy here was thick, almost alive with potential.

I remembered how that shift in energy had brought me to the brink of a breakthrough.

Could this place offer me something even greater?

Shortly afterward, the ship’s door hissed open, revealing a vast open landscape beyond.

One by one, the warriors began stepping out, their faces a mixture of curiosity and awe.

I followed them out, and as soon as my feet touched the ground, the air itself seemed to press down on me.

The world energy here was so dense, it felt like it was squeezing my chest, constricting my lungs.

I struggled to catch my breath for a moment, my body straining under the weight of the energy.

I glanced around and noticed I wasn’t the only one.

The expressions on the faces of the other warriors mirrored mine struggling to adjust to the intensity of the environment.

Some looked on the verge of collapse, while others, like me, were determined to push through.

As I fought to steady myself, I saw Clinton and Sally step out of the ship.

Their presence immediately drew everyone’s attention.

They stood tall, their eyes sweeping over the gathered warriors, assessing us.

“The world energy here is indeed dense and pure,” Sally said, her voice calm but firm.

“Find your spot in the field and sit.

Begin to slowly adjust your essence.

There’s no rush.” Her words struck like an order, and all 300 of us quickly moved to obey.

I watched as warriors hurried to find a place in the sprawling open field.

Without hesitation, I made my way to a far corner, away from the clusters of others.

There, I found a quiet spot and sat down, my body sinking into the earth.

The energy swirled around me, thick and potent, and I closed my eyes, letting it flow into me.

Now, it was time to see what this place had to offer.

I closed my eyes and began to circulate the lightning scripture, feeling the familiar pulse of energy build within me.

Deep in my consciousness, the lightning rune flickered to life, glowing with a faint, electric hum.

Its presence was always a source of power, but what happened next took me completely by surprise.

In an instant, I felt the surrounding lightning energy respond fast, almost violently so.

It was as if the energy was waiting for me, eager to be absorbed.

My eyes would have snapped open in shock had I not already been so deep in concentration.

Normally, it took several minutes for me to connect with and draw in elemental energy.

But here, it rushed toward me like a storm, too quick for me to fully comprehend.

The sheer richness of the lightning energy was astonishing, almost overwhelming.

Not only was it more potent than anything I had encountered before, but it also carried a sense of raw power and danger.

I could feel its destructive potential vibrating in the air around me, ready to unleash chaos at the slightest provocation.

The realization sent a shiver down my spine if lightning energy here could be harnessed, it could also be catastrophic if mishandled.

The energy didn’t wait for me to adjust.

It surged into my body, filling my veins in an instant.

The sensation was unlike anything I had experienced before crackling, electric power raced through me, making my muscles tense and my heart pound.

Every inch of my body felt charged, alive with thunderous energy.

But with that power came pain.

The lightning surged so quickly, it felt as though my veins were straining under the pressure, as if they might tear apart at any moment.

Cold sweat broke out on my skin.

Panic flashed through me.

If I absorb this energy too quickly, it could destroy me from the inside out, I realized.

The very power I sought could turn against me, ripping my veins apart like fragile threads if I wasn’t careful.

I forced myself to slow down, to breathe through the storm raging inside me.

Steady control it, I told myself.

I knew I had to absorb the lightning energy gradually, to let it flow smoothly rather than forcing it.

Yet, even as I tried to regulate it, the lightning rune in my consciousness acted like a magnet, pulling more and more of the energy toward me, far beyond what I had anticipated.

No matter how slowly I tried to absorb it, the energy poured into me in torrents, the rune drawing in vast amounts of lightning like a bottomless pit.

It was too much too fast.

My heart raced as I realized I had underestimated the rune’s power here.

This wasn’t like my usual training sessions.

The density of the world energy in this region was amplifying everything, pushing my limits to their breaking point.

Caught off guard, I struggled to regain control.

The energy inside me crackled with intensity, a living storm that threatened to consume me.

But I couldn’t afford to let it.

I need to master this, I reminded myself.

I need to survive this.

With every ounce of willpower, I focused on guiding the energy, channeling it into my dantian, slowly but steadily.

The danger was real, but so was the opportunity.

If I could withstand this, it would be a breakthrough like no other.

As I began to channel the potent lightning energies using the lightning method, something remarkable started to happen.

The energy, now coursing through me in a more controlled flow, wasn’t just entering my body it was transforming it.

At first, the changes were subtle, a tingling sensation deep in my cells.

But soon, that sensation intensified.

I could feel my very cells humming with power, each one vibrating with the crackling force of the lightning energy.

It wasn’t just surface level.

The energy was sinking deep, saturating every fiber of my being.

My organs were the next to respond.

I could feel them absorbing the energy, each pulse of lightning making them stronger, more resilient.

My heart, which had been pounding from the intensity of the energy, now beat with a steady, thunderous rhythm, each thump more powerful than the last.

My lungs expanded with greater ease, drawing in oxygen like never before.

Every breath I took seemed to fill me with more life, more strength.

But the most dramatic changes were happening to my bones and flesh.

My muscles, stretched to their limits from the surge of energy, began to feel denser, each fiber hardening as the lightning power fortified them.

My skin prickled as if alive with electricity, but beneath the surface, I could feel my bones becoming tougher, more durable.

It was as if the very structure of my skeleton was being rewoven by the energy, turning brittle bone into something akin to tempered steel.

My meridians, the pathways that carried energy throughout my body, were also changing.

Usually delicate, they were now being fortified, widening and toughening to withstand the fierce lightning energy flowing through them.

My veins felt more resilient, less prone to the strain I had feared earlier.

With each passing second, I could feel them adapting, becoming conduits strong enough to handle even more powerful currents of lightning energy.

Despite the overwhelming sensations, I kept my focus, continuing to channel the energy according to the lightning method.

I could sense that I was on the verge of something monumental.

Every inch of my body was being tempered, forged by the lightning coursing through me.

It wasn’t just a power boost; this was a transformation, one that would permanently strengthen me.

Minutes passed, but I pushed on, guiding the energy through every corner of my body.

My mind was clear, sharp, and despite the immense power flowing through me, I remained calm, riding the storm instead of being consumed by it.

Eventually, the intensity began to subside, and I sensed that the transformation was nearing completion.

The once-wild torrent of lightning energy now flowed smoothly through me, no longer chaotic but fully under my control.

The strengthening process came to an end, leaving me sitting there in the field, my body humming with newfound power.

I opened my eyes, feeling the weight of the transformation settle into me.

My entire body felt…

different.

Stronger.

Tougher.

More alive.

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