201. TALENT

'Is this supposed to be,' Noah thought Inspecting his already healed skin. 

For the sake of experimenting, he increased the temperature to the peak of the middle-stage again, and similar grotesque and mostly charred injuries appeared on his figure.

Noah's skin burnt till it turned black, blinding pain ravaging his mind due to that extreme practice. But even at that, he still stopped his essence from leaving his core, opting to reduce the temperature instead.

Regardless of his pain resistance, Noah rolled on the floor, cries of agony escaping his mouth, but the barrier stopped any sound from escaping its insides.

His writhing figure caught no attention since the only Individuals capable of watching him, were busy cultivating.

However, immediately the temperature dropped to the middle-stage far below zero, he felt the pain he experienced reduce significantly.