Tasl felt his spirit energy thicken and solidify as he practiced the Vaikuntha Pranayama.

He had reached the Spirit Condensation Realm, a level that few cultivators could attain in such a short period. He felt a boost in his spirit power, and a greater ability to absorb spirit energy. He was enveloped by a mysterious aura, emanating from the cultivation art. He decided to try out his new strength by performing some shadow boxing, a basic martial art skill that he had learned since childhood in his previous life. He unleashed a punch in the air and felt a wave of spirit energy radiating from his fist. He was astonished by the force he could generate with a simple gesture. He felt like his strength had doubled, and his speed and agility had also increased.

However, his focus was interrupted by a peculiar sensation—an unexpected tightening in his right hand. He looked down and was startled to find a mysterious bracelet adorning his wrist, a detail that had escaped his notice amid the cascade of surprises. Intrigued, he examined the bracelet and discovered that it created an invisible boundary around him, detectable only when he infused his spirit energy into his eyes.

"What is this bracelet, and why does it create a boundary? And why did the whispers guide me to it?"

He tried to remove the bracelet, but it was firmly attached to his skin. He decided to channel his spirit energy into the bracelet, hoping to loosen it. The bracelet responded, but the sudden amplification of the whispers in his head left him on the verge of bursting apart. He quickly put the bracelet back on, only to realize the extent of his injuries and the intense pain in his head.

"This bracelet seems to be blocking something significant. It's protecting me, but from what?"

He closed his eyes and tried to focus on his spirit energy. He wanted to use the Vaikuntha Pranayama to restore his harmony and heal his injuries. He started to breathe deeply and calm his mind. He felt a slight warmth in his chest and a faint light in his head. He followed the light and entered a state of meditation.

He felt himself being pulled into a separate dimension within his mind. He opened his eyes again and found himself in a different place. To his astonishment, he saw four spherical balls floating over a serene pond.

He noticed that the biggest ball was very big, almost as big as a mountain. It was absorbing some kind of energy from the sky, and emitting a faint purple glow. He felt a familiar sensation from the ball and realized that it was the mysterious relic that he had seen in the hospital of his previous life. He had been a doctor in his previous life, and he had died in a plane crash. He had seen the relic in the hospital and had felt a strange attraction to it. He had touched it, and then everything went dark. He had woken up in this world, in a new body, with a new identity. He had no idea how it had happened, or why. He had always wondered what the relic was, and what it had done to him. He was surprised that the relic was inside his head and that it was so huge. He realized that this place was a spatial dimension and that the relic was the cause of his rebirth.

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Vaikuntha Pranayam was written on the relic in glowing letters. Apart from the cultivation art, the relic was covered with a lot of symbols and images of powerful warriors. Whenever he concentrated on any images, he could hear the names of the images. He realized each image depicted a god.

He moved on to the next ball, which was much smaller than the first one. It was getting charged constantly with a golden filament, that seemed to come from nowhere. He could not trace the origin of the filament, or the destination. He felt a curiosity to touch the ball and see what it was. He reached out his hand and touched the ball. He felt a shock, and then a warmth. He saw the ball transform into a statue, of a man wearing a robe and a crown. He recognized the man as the god of healing, Asclepius. He had seen his image in the ancient relic.

He felt a surge of golden power wash over him, and he felt joy and gratitude. He realized that the statue was healing him, and restoring his spirit energy. He felt his injuries heal, and his pain vanish. He felt a vitality and a vigor that he had never felt before. He felt a connection to the statue and a reverence for the god of healing. He thanked him for his mercy and his gift.

The third sphere depicted an image of a female, triggering a sense of familiarity and warmth. He focused on it and felt his mental strength increasing. He realized it was the bloodline remnant blessing he had inherited from his father, King Ezekiel. The energy resonated similarly to King Ezekiel, implying a divine connection. He recognized the female as the goddess of wisdom, Elara. He had seen her image in the royal palace and had felt a strange affinity to her. He had learned that the goddess of wisdom had blessed his mother's lineage and that her image was the only remnant of her presence.

He felt a surge of blue power wash over him, and he felt clarity and wisdom. He realized that the image was enhancing his mental strength, and sharpening his senses. He felt his mind expand, and his perception improve. He felt a connection to the image and a reverence for the goddess of wisdom. He thanked her for her grace and her gift.

The fourth sphere emanated faint energy with four filaments connecting to an unknown destination. He felt a bloodline connection, recognizing it as the Elderson god's blessing—the foundation of the Madrion dynasty. He had seen his image in the royal temple and had felt a strange awe to him. He had learned that the Elderson God had blessed his father's lineage and that his image was the only remnant of his existence.

He felt a surge of red power wash over him, and he felt courage and charisma. He realized that the image was strengthening his bloodline connection, and enhancing his leadership. He felt his spirit rise, and his confidence grow. He felt a connection to the image and a reverence for the Elderson God.

All the spheres were intricately linked to the pond, a reservoir of spirit energy. The second golden sphere replenished the pond as it healed Tasl, causing the golden sphere to diminish in size. The other spheres also gave spirit energy to the pond but at a slower rate. The pond was the source of his spirit power, and the spheres were the source of his blessings.

Despite these revelations, Tasl found himself grappling with more questions. The chaotic mix of blessing energy remnants in the inner dimension raised further uncertainties.

"These mysteries... they're the key to understanding my rebirth and the cultivation art. I need answers. But how do I find them?"