Ye Lingling was in the library.
Her fingers dug deeply into her palm.
"I want to learn."
"I want to become stronger."
"I want to..."
Her gaze became resolute.
Liu Erlong set down her teacup.
She stood and walked to the window.
"Li Yifei..."
She murmured to herself.
"Just who are you?"
Inside Spirit Hall's carriage.
Bibi Dong opened her eyes.
A sharp glint flashed through her purple phoenix eyes.
"Nana, get ready."
"This trip to Heaven Dou City may change the entire continent's landscape."
Hu Liena nodded.
Her heart was filled with anticipation.
[World's Number One Princess: What about a High-level God of War? Brother Yifei, aren't you a High-level God of War?]
The moment Ning Rongrong's question appeared in the Group Chat, everyone's attention was drawn back.
[World's Number One Princess: Does that mean a high-level god?]
Li Yifei looked at the message, the corner of his lips lifting slightly.
[Li Yifei: Unfortunately, that is wrong.]
His finger lightly tapped the screen.
[Li Yifei: From Apprentice level to Realm Lord level, every stage is divided into levels 1 through 9, nine minor realms.]
[Li Yifei: However, this is not something Soul Masters or Soul Elders like you can compare to. Every step is extremely difficult, but the gains are enormous as well.]
Inside Spirit Hall's carriage.
Bibi Dong's purple phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
She recalled the long road from Soul Master to Titled Douluo.
Every level of advancement required an enormous accumulation of Soul Power.
Yet Li Yifei's words seemed to suggest that their Cultivation System was even more terrifying than that of Soul Masters.
[Li Yifei: If I remember correctly, before Martial Soul Cultivation reaches level 95, each level only provides a 10% increase. In other words, it takes the total Soul Power of seven or eight