"So, training is involved? Not an issue." His remark about five pure-hearted members of her race coaxed a raised eyebrow. While her race wasn't what many would consider pure, some that fit the bill did exist.
Sarada.
Pinach.
Avoca.
Tasure.
Tasure's Son.
That was five right there. She was sure there were more, but she had a feeling that they also had to be of a certain level.
"I'm assuming the five must also be sufficiently powerful. If so, we will be ready in a few years, I suppose." She rubbed her hands together. Transcendental power was just on the horizon for herself, Sarada, and whoever else wanted to undergo the ascension. It opened up an entirely new branch of avenues for them.
"So, this transcended state... what does it offer as a baseline? Disregarding racial specifics."