She slowly turned around, her eyes blinking softly a few times as she answered in a gentle voice, "level 57."
A flicker of surprise passed through Chen Xiaojun's eyes, and he smiled. "Isn't that the same as me?!"
Xiao Yi's veil stirred lightly. She gave a slight nod, with a trace of shyness. "Mm."
Chen Xiaojun blurted out, "The wife follows the husband's lead, huh."
Xiao Yi froze, her heart giving a fierce little jump. Her rhythm instantly fell into disorder, and a faint blush quietly dyed her cheeks.
Looking back three years ago, when she had fallen into that long slumber, she had only been a level 45 Soul Ancestor.
Yet during those three years of sleep, she had continuously absorbed life divine power and Life Dew—the essence of the spring water—and, thanks even more to the nourishment of most of a Yin Yang Two-Life Flower, her Soul Power Level had climbed all the way to the level 50 limit.
After she awakened, the integration of her Fifth Soul Ring and soul bone, the release of the soul power long accumulated within her body, and the additional soul power brought by her second martial soul pushed her cultivation in one stroke to the peak of level 57.
This meant that even during the days she had been asleep, her cultivation had never stagnated. Instead, it had surpassed the vast majority of people at an astonishing speed.
By comparison, even Chen Xiaojun, before absorbing two soul rings, had only reached level 53.
Because of the Yin Yang Two-Life Flower's special effect, Xiao Yi's soul power fluctuations seemed hazy and difficult to grasp. One could only tell that she had stepped into the realm of a Soul King, but her exact level was hard to determine with certainty.
Perhaps only someone