Spirit Origin Realm Peak

He looked up and at Wang Zhi.

"These three are the most suitable Hundred Year Spirits for Summoning Style Soul Masters currently in stock at our Spirit Transmitter Tower."

"Among them, the Hundred Year Netherlight Grass is the rarest and its price is relatively high."

"Would you like me to explain the advantages and disadvantages of each one in detail?"

Wang Zhi looked at the three Spirits on the screen, his gaze lingering on the third one.

Hundred Year Netherlight Grass.

Spirit attribute.

It can nourish Spiritual Power and increase the growth rate of Spiritual Power.

This was exactly what he needed.

The number and Strength of his summoned Shadow Soldiers were directly linked to his Spiritual Power.

Soul Power could be improved slowly, but Spiritual Power was the core of his combat power.

He didn't want to miss any opportunity to improve his Spiritual Power.

As for Soul Skills...

They were secondary.

Even if the Soul Skill itself wasn't strong, as long as his Spiritual Power was sufficient, he could summon enough Shadow Soldiers to crush his opponents.

"This one."

Wang Zhi pointed at the Netherlight Grass on the screen, his tone firm.

The Spirit Transmitter was slightly stunned, then looked at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng looked at his Son and confirmed.

"Are you sure?"

Wang Zhi nodded.

Wang Heng didn't ask further and turned to the Spirit Transmitter.

"This one, how much?"

The Spirit Transmitter took a deep breath, his tone becoming even more respectful.

"Your Excellency Soul King, the Hundred Year Netherlight Grass is indeed not cheap due to its high rarity and Spirit attribute."

"It requires five million Federal Currency."

Five million.

When this number was spoken, the Spirit Transmitter himself felt it was a bit steep.

The market price for a Hundred Year Spirit was usually around one million, and slightly better ones only two million.

Five million was almost equivalent to five or sixty years of income for an ordinary family.

He looked at Wang Heng, awaiting his reaction.

However, Wang Heng didn't even blink.

"I'll buy it."

He directly took out a black Soul Guide Card from his embrace and handed it over.

That was a high-level VIP Card from the Federal Bank, with a deposit limit of at least ten million.

The Spirit Transmitter took it with both hands, his smile becoming even more brilliant.

"Alright, Soul King Your Excellency, Young Master, please wait a moment, I will go and process the procedures immediately."

Soon, the Glow Grass Spirit was delivered.

It was a ball of light the size of a fist, sealed in a specially made Soul Guide Container.

The ball of light was pale green, emitting a soft glow. Vaguely, the shape of a small grass could be seen within. The grass blades were slender, with edges that shimmered with a faint luster.

"Young Master, please follow me."

A Spirit Transmitter, dressed in a White Robe, walked to the Lounge and said respectfully to Wang Zhi.

"Before fusing the Spirit, we need to conduct a spiritual test for you first, to determine your current Spiritual Power Realm, which will facilitate subsequent observation of the fusion effect."

Wang Zhi nodded and stood up.

Wang Heng patted his son's shoulder.

"Go ahead, Dad will wait for you here."

The Spirit Transmitter led Wang Zhi through a long corridor and arrived in front of a Metal Door.

The door opened automatically, revealing an extremely Modernized room inside.

The room was not large, about thirty square meters. The four walls were made of silver-white metal material, inlaid with various soul guide screens and indicator lights.

In the center of the room was a strangely shaped metal chair. The backrest was very high, with armrests on both sides, which were covered in complex patterns.

"Please sit."

The Spirit Transmitter gestured.

Wang Zhi walked over and sat down on the metal chair.

The Spirit Transmitter walked to a control panel beside him and quickly tapped on the soul guide screen.

A faint humming sound arose, and the lights in the room dimmed slightly.

The next moment, a metal helmet slowly descended from behind the chair and was precisely placed on Wang Zhi's head.

The helmet was a bit heavy. The inside was lined with a layer of soft padding, and a cool sensation touched both sides of his temples.

Then, the humming sound became clearer, and the helmet lit up with a soft white light, flashing intermittently.

The Spirit Transmitter looked at the soul guide screen next to him, and data began to scroll across it.

It started at zero and then rapidly climbed.

Ten... twenty... thirty...

The numbers jumped quickly, almost without pause.

Forty... fifty... sixty...

The Spirit Transmitter's expression began to change. His original smile gradually froze, replaced by focus and surprise.

Seventy... eighty... ninety...

The data was still rising.

The Spirit Transmitter's mouth opened wider and wider, his eyes widened, staring intently at the constantly scrolling numbers on the screen.

Ninety-one... ninety-two... ninety-three...

Ninety-five... ninety-seven... ninety-nine...

Finally, the numbers stopped.

One hundred.

On the screen, the bright red number "100" flickered slightly, with a line of small text below: Spirit Origin Realm Peak.

Afterward, the humming stopped, the white light on the helmet gradually dimmed, and it slowly rose back to its original position.

The lights in the room flickered back on.

But the Spirit Transmitter remained standing in place, unmoving, staring blankly at the numbers on the screen.

"One hundred..."

"One hundred!"

He suddenly turned around, looking at Wang Zhi, who had already stood up from the chair, his face filled with disbelief and excitement.

"Young Master, your Spiritual Power is actually a full one hundred!"

"Spirit Origin Realm Peak!"

"You're simply a genius among geniuses!"

His voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"This kind of data, I've heard, only Soul Masters with top-tier Spirit Martial Souls can achieve this value at the age of nine!"

"And they have to be the kind who focused on Spiritual Power cultivation from childhood!"

He said, rubbing his hands together, looking at Wang Zhi as if he were a rare treasure.

After his initial surprise, Wang Zhi also quickly regained his composure.

After all, when he was at the Soul Warrior realm, he could summon five Shadow Soldiers at the Soul Master realm.

This indicated that his Spiritual Power was not low to begin with.

And while this current value couldn't be said to be entirely expected, it wasn't entirely unexpected either.

"Yes, thank you."

Wang Zhi said calmly, his tone showing little fluctuation.

Seeing Wang Zhi's calm expression, the Spirit Transmitter felt a surge of emotion.

As expected of a young genius!

He doesn't panic when facing major events!

If other children knew their Spiritual Power was this high, they would have already jumped for joy, but this Young Master acted as if nothing had happened.

So steady, perhaps he could become a Titled Douluo in the future!

Thinking of this, the Spirit Transmitter's expression became even gentler, even carrying a hint of fawning.

"Young Master, please follow me. We'll head to the Fusion Chamber now."

He bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

The Fusion Chamber was located on a higher floor of the Spirit Transmitter Tower.

Unlike the testing rooms before.

This place was quieter and more solemn.

The room was circular with a high Dome. The surrounding walls were inscribed with dense Magic Array Patterns, emitting a faint golden light.

In the center of the room was a circular Soul Guiding Platform. Complex patterns were carved on its surface, and in the very center was a groove, perfectly sized to place a Soul Spirit Container.