"So what you mean is, I can do the same with this Spirit Bone? If I sell the Spirit Bone in my hand, then I can buy whatever Spirit Bone I want from the Mall—is that right?" Chen Huang asked, holding the Hundred Thousand Year Survival Skull from the Maze Tree.
Chat Group: Of course.
Chen Huang continued, "Wait, that's not right. Aren't your Soul Skills and Spirit Bones—can't I choose the Soul Skills freely? Where do your Soul Skills come from? Don't tell me they're Divine Abilities and spells available in the Mall or something."
Chat Group: Isn't that a good thing?
Chen Huang was glad he had asked before buying a Spirit Ring. "I only need the Spirit Ring age enhancement function." As he spoke, he sold the Spirit Bone in his hand, then bought it back. Spirit Bones were the same. DIY did not matter to him; having an age enhancement function was enough.
Chen Huang ended the livestream and calmed himself down to cultivate his Soul Power. Six years ago, whenever he cultivated Soul Power, he would repeatedly exhaust every last bit of Soul Power in his body. Only then were the results of cultivation at their best.
He ate more than half a tiger, along with plenty of snake meat, and felt strength brimming within his body. In National Martial Arts, he had long since reached the peak of Dark Strength. Under Zhang Sanfeng's guidance, he had strengthened and expanded that Dark Strength until it spread to every corner of his body.
Eating was a process of refining essence into qi, and that was not its only effect. The flesh of these Soul Beasts could also nourish one's vital energy and blood. Chen Huang's vital energy and blood were already exceptionally vigorous. The Soul Beast