While Sam went as far as gaining the information on cultivation techniques and battle experience, Sivan is currently feeling extremely frustrated as he couldn't even get a scratch on Sam's soul.

The Ghost chimera is looking at him like he was a little kid who strayed into a jungle and ended up being prey to the king of it.

He couldn't even take a closer look at Sam's soul because of this chimera. He has been cultivating his soul because of this difference, but until now, there is barely anything he could do. The most he was able to do is exchange a couple of mental blows with the chimera and then had to back down.

When he looked at the face of Sam's soul which is currently covered with the chimera, he could only imagine a smug smile pasted on it.

He frustratingly came out of the sea of consciousness and looked at Butler Si, who is standing in front of him.

"I want to use the dark elemental energy and cultivate a soul strengthening technique. Go and check the library for a suitable one."

Butler Si frowned.

"Young Master, it is not a good idea." He looked at Sivan's blood-red eyes and the jet black hair that had a faint red blood hue, he couldn't help but object to his ideas. His vampire bloodline is on a complete raise since he started consuming the blood of the beasts.

He had to take at least four meals a day to even control that urge. Butler Si already warned the young master about this situation, but the young master didn't bother to listen to him.

Now if he cultivated some soul strengthening technique with dark elemental energy, he would be even more out of control.

It would only fuel the instincts of the vampire bloodline and make him more violent. He is already hard to control and the other young masters who are trying to pick a bone with him will be the ones to pay the price for it.

But when he looked at the stubborn look of the young master, he knew that it is inevitable. He is cursed with obedience towards his master, he has little strength to resist against him.

He sighed in exhaustion and went to the library to check for the techniques.

Meanwhile, at the desolate.

Philip is currently supervising a large-scale construction project.

It is as big as a large ship. Many artisans are working on it with various equipment and many inscription masters are simultaneously drawing the inscriptions. Philip held a blueprint in his hands as he looked at the whole project.

Sirona walked towards him from the side as she took a peek at the construction project.

"When did even design this? I never saw something like this in the projects we worked on together and never saw anything related to this in the library."

"Did you guys work together a lot?" Philip asked instead of answering the question.

"Not really, but every time he came back, he would come looking for me to get a second opinion on every major project. I helped him in the puppet meridian network, Cultivation chambers, and many other projects.

I am surprised that he didn't come to me with such a large project and some of the parts of the design are missing some of his usual flares. They appear a bit"

"Raw." Philip finished her sentence and Sirona nodded.

"Yes, they appeared too raw. The usual finesse and elegance he usually adds to his projects are not present."

"Well, he didn't actually design the project on paper, it appeared straight out of his head. Most of the design was actually done in his head and he sent it directly into my head."

"No wonder, he didn't even name it. Too bad."

"Bad? I think it is amazing that he didn't name it. That guy has no sense of naming whatsoever. I still feel sorry for all the things he named before."

"I don't think they are that bad."

They both chuckled.

"You look a lot more cheerful than before." Philip said to Sirona.

"I am. I never knew I could feel this way."

"Good for you then."

They stayed silent and after a few seconds, she asked.

"So, are you going to name this?"

"Yes, there needs to be a name for better coordination."

"What is it?"

"I am thinking 'The Carrier'."

"Really? Carrier?"

"It might sound normal, but I cannot think of a better name. After all, it carries a lot of things."

Back at Gravin's mansion.

Sam was done with understanding the cultivation technique and other battle techniques that guy used.

He immediately decided to start cultivating and the first thing he took out is the water he collected from the pond.

He drank half of it as he sat in a calm environment without any disturbance and started cultivating. His mind is peaceful as he let the energy circulate around his body. He removed his peg leg before he started and in the place of the arm and leg the energy condensed together to form a temporary circulation network completing the meridian network of the cultivation technique. As he circulated, Sam felt relaxed.

His whole body seemed lighter than ever and he felt more complete. He couldn't even notice the missing limbs.

He never had such a cultivation session. His cultivation technique might be profound, but it is also a bit straightforward and for a lack of a better word, crude.

He didn't need to control the energy too much and he doesn't need to loosen the bottlenecks one by one as he reached the next level.

All he needs to do is destroy each bottleneck with an excessive amount of energy along with the rest of the beasts.

He is