[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10":3,"chapter-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-192":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},130640,198,"Chapter 192 Transformation of Soul Force","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-192",192,"\u003Cp>As Max stepped inside his Soul Palace, the world around him shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The darkness of the void faded away, replaced by—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vast expanse of floating golden spheres.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were hundreds of thousands of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shimmering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating in an endless sea of light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each sphere varied in size.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were as small as his fingers. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others were as massive as colossal giants, looming like golden suns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hovered silently, drifting with a gentle pulse—as if they were alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's eyes flickered as he took in the sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never seen anything like this before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Is this my soul force?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought echoed in his mind as he slowly turned his gaze across the countless golden spheres.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached out—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingertips brushed against one of the smaller spheres.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pulse of energy ran through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warm. Familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if he had touched a part of himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A part of his existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this truly was his soul force…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then that meant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world wasn't just a space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A physical manifestation of his very being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had stepped inside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Max floated among the golden spheres, his gaze was drawn elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To an area where the golden spheres were scarce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the rest of the vast expanse, which overflowed with soul energy, this region felt… empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at the center of this emptiness—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single transparent sphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was colorless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating alone, detached from the countless orbs surrounding it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was massive— about the same size as Max himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what truly caught his attention—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was what lay inside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the transparent sphere, there were two things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>⬛ A mass of small black cube.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🔴 A red, seed-like object.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cubes seemed… familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange pull in his soul made him feel connected to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if they were a part of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened in realization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The Tai Chi Diagram… the black part!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He immediately understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cubes were connected to the dark half of the Tai Chi Diagram—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same darkness that once sealed his Soul Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And since the white half was missing…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no white counterpart to the cubes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze shifted to the other object—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red seed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It radiated an energy unlike anything he had ever encountered before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something ancient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something dormant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But most of all—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something that was waiting to awaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max stared at the transparent sphere, his mind racing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'But what's with the red seed?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's gaze lingered on the strange object.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the black cubes, which felt connected to him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red seed felt… different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Foreign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost like it didn't belong inside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't sense anything from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No connection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was completely silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if it was just an object floating in his soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He instinctively knew that wasn't the case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because things that existed in the Soul Palace weren't just objects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were representations of something deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max contemplated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red seed had been in his Soul Palace for years without any visible effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was probably not dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least, not yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even if it was—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could he do about it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't like he could just reach into his soul and remove it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sighed, shaking his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I'll think about this later.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to focus on the matter at hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Alright… Time to condense my soul into solid form.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max exhaled, steadying himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He crossed his legs, sitting in a meditative position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind calmed, his focus sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pressed his palms together, channeling his concentration into the technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hundred Refined Threads Soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A technique that allowed him to refine his soul force—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To turn it from raw soul force into solid threads of power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he activated the technique—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden spheres around him trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the smallest ones floating gently…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the colossal orbs looming like golden suns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They responded to his command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he tried to control them all at once—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp pain shot through his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Ugh…!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strain was immense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were too many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of thousands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ocean of raw soul force, vast and untamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to control them all at once was like trying to move an entire sea with his bare hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I guess this is also the reason why people condense their soul force into solid forms… for better control.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max mused, understanding the core purpose behind this technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raw soul force was too chaotic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a wild storm, impossible to command in its current state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's why—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first step to true mastery was to refine it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To turn it from scattered energy into something precise, something controllable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shifted his focus to a single small golden sphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One among the countless hundreds of thousands floating around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated Hundred Refined Threads Soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carefully—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began to unravel the sphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like pulling apart dots of golden particles—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each particle delicate, resisting separation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little by little, the golden sphere fragmented into tiny dots—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tiny golden particles that hovered in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was far harder than he had expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If his focus wavered even slightly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden particles would merge back together, reforming the sphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undoing all of his effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Damn… it's so delicate.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He realized that this process couldn't be rushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soul condensation required absolute precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like sculpting glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One mistake—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And everything he had done would turn futile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time drifted away as Max continued his meticulous work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden sphere, once solid and whole, was slowly unraveling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bit by bit—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It transformed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, only half of it had broken down into tiny golden particles, leaving behind a hemisphere of condensed soul force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Max didn't let that distract him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't force the process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maintaining absolute focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maintaining absolute control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every particle needed to be freed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every piece needed to be perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After an entire hour of relentless concentration—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden sphere was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In its place—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A floating cloud of tiny particles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hovered before him, shimmering like a small golden nebula.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max exhaled slowly, his body relaxing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Finally… I did it.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first step was done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sphere was no longer a sphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a raw, unrefined cloud of pure soul force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this was only the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he had to take the next step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most important step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The first part is done… Now for the second.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's eyes gleamed with focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tiny golden particles he had unraveled from the sphere floated around him like shimmering dust, waiting to be shaped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the true challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had successfully broken down his soul force into its purest form—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he had to restructure it into something more solid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his case, a thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the Hundred Refined Threads Soul technique, Max carefully manipulated the particles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of letting them drift freely—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He guided them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Layer by layer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Piece by piece.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They slowly began to stack on top of each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Condensing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From scattered dust, they started to form a single, fine thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Delicate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet stronger than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was no longer a loose cloud of energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The first thread….\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max muttered, staring at his creation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thin golden strand hovered before him, radiating a faint pulse of energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he knew—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was only the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To truly master the technique—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to create hundreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To weave them together—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To refine them further—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until his entire soul force was composed of unbreakable threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This will take time… but once it's done, I'll be far stronger than before.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clenched his fists, determination burning in his 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