Mutation of the Rakshasa Sword Spirit

The Lightning Eye had already opened between Hu Haoran's brows, while the Ice Fire Immunity Body continuously circulated within him. One accelerated his body's recovery, while the other helped him resist the frenzied power of lightning. After traveling for an entire day and night, Hu Haoran finally reached the central region of the Thunder Pool and sat down cross-legged.

The power within the Thunder Pool continuously poured into his body. He circulated both the Blue Lightning Dragon Emperor Art and the Purple Cloud Lightning Art within himself, endlessly integrating lightning power into his body to strengthen his Soul Power and lightning power. However, Hu Haoran did not blindly raise his Soul Power. He knew his advancement had been a little too fast, so he needed to compress his Soul Power and increase its density. This was the kind of improvement that came from building up reserves before a breakthrough.

"I still haven't obtained the complete cultivation method for the Blue Lightning Dragon Emperor Art. It seems I need to reach the seven-ring level quickly, then accept the mission to search for the cultivation method. Otherwise, I'll remain stuck at this stage. For now, I can only rely on the Purple Cloud Lightning Art." Hu Haoran calmly spoke as he sensed the benefits brought to him by the power of lightning.

The Soaring Sword was planted before him like a lightning rod, absorbing the power of lightning as the blue-silver patterns on its blade became increasingly clear. Hu Haoran carefully observed the changes in the Soaring Sword. It had become exceptionally sharp, and the power contained within it was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

Hu Haoran instinctively felt that even if he faced a Soul Douluo, he could handle them with the Soaring Sword's power alone.

"I wonder whether