Second Target Soul Ring, Ten Thousand Years!!

"Take it, young friend Lin Feng. Only Chen Xin and I possess this token in the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect," Bone Douluo said.

"Then thank you, Sect Master Ning." Lin Feng accepted the token Ning Fengzhi handed him.

Seeing Lin Feng accept the token, Ning Fengzhi's mood instantly improved considerably.

As Ning Fengzhi traveled the world, he had always lived by the principle that more friends meant more paths.

"Finished writing." Gray Wolf stretched lazily.

"Mr. Gray Wolf, do you know where there might be a place of Deity Inheritance?" Ning Fengzhi finally could not hold back and asked the question.

In an instant, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and the others all turned their gazes toward Lin Feng.

"As for Deity Inheritance, if it is fated, it will come. If it is not, do not force it," Gray Wolf said.

"What does that mean?" Ning Fengzhi and the others were somewhat bewildered.

"It means your talent is insufficient, so you will not receive the gods' attention," Gray Wolf said.

"I see." Even Chrysanthemum Douluo could not help sighing.

Still, that was not so bad.

At the very least, those fellows from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would not get it either.

"Come on, Lin Feng. This Great King has already prepared your training plan. Time to train," Gray Wolf said.

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded.

Led by Gray Wolf, Lin Feng returned to his home.

Gray Wolf took out a tablet and said to Lin Feng, "After observing your previous training, This Great King found that its intensity was still a little too low, so This Great King has raised it by several levels."

"This Great King will have your Soul Power Level reach level twenty within the next five years."

"Why is that so slow?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"What use is rapid progress?" Gray Wolf shot Lin Feng a disdainful look. "Soul Power must be built up step by step with a solid foundation."

"That way, when your Soul Power reaches level twenty, you will be able to withstand a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring."

"By the same logic, at level thirty, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring; at level forty, a Two-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring..."

"How powerful would that be?" Lin Feng could not help looking forward to it.

"Not that powerful. Just enough for Physical Body Becoming a God," Gray Wolf said.

"Let's start quickly." Lin Feng felt every cell in his body boiling with fervor.

"Good!!" Gray Wolf nodded.

And so, Lin Feng began his frenzied training.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed.

Over those five years,

Lin Feng's training mainly consisted of weight training, speed training, strength training, and combat training.

So-called combat training meant finding people at Spirit Academy to fight, as well as hunting Evil Soul Masters.

Spirit Hall.

"Teacher, I've already broken through to level forty."

Hu Liena ran into the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong, who had been working in the Papal Palace, was also delighted when she heard the news.

"Nana, your rate of improvement is truly astonishing." Bibi Dong could sense that her disciple's Soul Power strength far exceeded that of Soul Masters at the same level.

Hu Liena ran over lightly, took Bibi Dong's hand, and sighed. "But I've clearly worked so hard. Why can't I still beat that bastard Lin Feng?"

"You child!" Bibi Dong lovingly stroked Hu Liena's head. "Do not compare yourself to that kind of monster."

Over the past few years, Lin Feng had practically fought every Soul Master in their Spirit Academy.

The Soul Masters Lin Feng defeated were initially unconvinced. They trained hard, improved their Cultivation Level, challenged Lin Feng, got utterly crushed, remained unconvinced, trained again... After two or three such cycles, Lin Feng had beaten them into complete despair.

"By the way, Teacher, what level is that guy now?" Hu Liena asked curiously.

Three years ago, after Lin Feng had thoroughly crushed everyone in their Spirit Academy, he left with Gray Wolf to gain experience.

Bibi Dong said, "That fellow's Soul Power should have only reached level twenty by now."

"With his talent, how could his Soul Power possibly be only level twenty?"

"Then can I crush him now?" Hu Liena asked in surprise.

Bibi Dong said, "Do not underestimate him."

"He is not progressing so slowly. He is deliberately suppressing the growth of his Soul Power to strengthen his foundation."

"He has just returned recently and reached level twenty as well. He should be about to obtain a Soul Ring."

"You can accompany him. This time, the Soul Ring he obtains will be of a terrifying age."

"Really?" Hu Liena said excitedly. Over the past few years, she had cultivated so diligently precisely so she could teach Lin Feng a harsh lesson.

For some reason, Hu Liena could not help recalling that battle with Lin Feng from several years ago.

Her little face flushed crimson.

Seeing Hu Liena's expression, Bibi Dong knew that the girl must have fallen for Lin Feng.

Bibi Dong lightly pursed her red lips and said, "Ghost Douluo, Yue Guan."

As soon as she spoke, a black shadow emerged from the darkness.

"Accompany Nana to find Lin Feng. Also, protect Lin Feng together with Chrysanthemum Douluo. You absolutely cannot allow Lin Feng to fall into the hands of other forces."

"Understood." Ghost Douluo nodded.

Accompanied by Ghost Douluo, Hu Liena arrived at the courtyard where Lin Feng lived.

At that moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo also emerged from the darkness.

When Chrysanthemum Douluo saw Hu Liena arrive, he said, "Little girl, did you hear your sweetheart had returned? Is that why you're in such a good mood?"

"I—I'm not! How could that be!!!!!" Hu Liena's little face instantly turned crimson.

"Grandpa Ghost, he's bullying me." Hu Liena glanced at Ghost Douluo and spoke.

Hearing that, both Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo could not help laughing.

Hu Liena hurried inside.

"Little guy, I'm here." A charming smile appeared on Hu Liena's face.

?????

Lin Feng, who had been cultivating, was surprised when he heard that familiar voice.

Why had Hu Liena come here?

"Uh." Lin Feng nodded.

When Hu Liena saw that this was Lin Feng's reaction upon hearing she had arrived, her eyes narrowed.

The next moment, she appeared beside Lin Feng like a ghost and gently placed her slender hand on his shoulder. "Little guy, it's been years since we last met. Is that all the reaction you have?"

"You were the first person to defeat me. I once swore that whoever defeated me would have to take responsibility for me until the end."

"Oh," Lin Feng said flatly.

Over the past few years, aside from his regular training, Gray Wolf had also prepared seduction training for Lin Feng.

Now, even in the face of Hu Liena's charm, Lin Feng could remain calm as still water.

"Little guy, take a good look at me."

"I refuse to believe your eyes are empty."