More than a month passed quietly in the Ice Fire Yin Yang Eye, this Blessed Land.
Jiang Zhen devoted nearly all his time to cultivation and familiarizing himself with his newly acquired power.
On this day, the energy in the valley once again converged toward him, forming an invisible vortex.
The rotation speed of the Water Soul Core in his dantian suddenly accelerated. It radiated brilliant blue light, completely absorbing and transforming the last traces of accumulated Soul Power.
Buzz!
An even denser and heavier aura burst from inside his body, instantly spreading outward and drawing the gazes of the Demon Whale King, who was cultivating beside the spring, and the floating Demon Empress Illusionary Spirit.
Rank 70! Quasi-Spirit Saint!
Everything had fallen into place without the slightest hindrance.
Jiang Zhen slowly opened his eyes, feeling the ceaselessly surging Soul Power inside him. It was far more vast and pure than when he had been at level 60, and he had already touched the solid barrier that required a seventh Spirit Ring to break through.
He slowly rose and stretched his muscles and bones. The faint crackling of his bones filled him with a sense of power.
With Ultimate attributes, Spirit Saints could defeat Titled Douluo, and Titled Douluo could defeat Peerless Douluo. It should not be a problem...
Now, he truly stood among the continent's strongest. As for his seventh Spirit Ring, his target would be the legendary Million-Year Soul Beast—the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm!
His gaze turned toward the distance.
The Demon Empress's soul Illusionary Spirit was gently accompanying Lan Fozi, while the Demon Whale King stood nearby like a silent guardian god.
After more than a month of adjustment, Lan Fozi had accepted the fact that her mother existed in this form. Although she still yearned for