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... had been looking forward to with both anticipation and dread: Soul Cultivation.

I needed a stronger soul. I needed a way to defend my soul. The strength of my soul was the only strength that I could bring back with me, so I needed it to be as powerful as possible. However, if soul cultivation caused a shift in my personality akin to that of qi cultivation, I didn’t want to risk it.

The potential pitfalls associated with cultivating my soul were very real, but I couldn’t continue ...

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