The commotion was so great that gusts of wind swept through the surrounding area.
Everyone nearby, whether students there to register or the Shrek teacher, stared at Zhao Ming in shock.
Even Xiao Wu was somewhat at a loss. She had no idea why Zhao Ming had suddenly undergone such a change.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." After offering Xiao Wu a reassuring word, Zhao Ming sat down cross-legged on the ground.
At that moment, the vast Soul Power within Zhao Ming surged madly through his meridians. The aura of a Soul Elder spread out, startling everyone present who had come to register at Shrek Academy.
"A genius... a Soul Elder." The old man in charge of registration no longer had any cloudiness in his eyes. His gaze gleamed as he stared at Zhao Ming in astonishment.
It was the first time he had seen such a young Soul Elder. Moreover, he could sense that the other party's Soul Power was continuously rising.
A Soul Elder breakthrough can actually cause such fluctuations. Even a Soul King's breakthrough probably wouldn't create such a spectacle, the old man secretly marveled.
No one understood Zhao Ming's current condition better than he did. Two years ago, he had already reached level thirty, but due to the lack of a Soul Ring, he had been unable to break through. Yet the Soul Power he cultivated had continued to compress within his body.
Two years of accumulated Soul Power, combined with the fourfold Soul Power brought by the fourth layer of the Soul Refining Technique—one could imagine how terrifyingly compressed Zhao Ming's Soul Power was at this moment. It could be said that if this Soul Ring had come any later, Zhao Ming would not have needed to cultivate anymore. This was already the maximum his meridians