After learning the effects of his Soul Skill, Yun Yuan continued to sense the changes in his innate talent and comprehension.
After obtaining his Third Soul Ring, he could clearly sense that his distracting thoughts had decreased, his mind had become clear, and his thoughts no longer felt chaotic. His comprehension of cultivation had improved significantly.
But it was not over yet.
Yun Yuan rose to his feet and summoned his Martial Soul, the Atlas Spear. The aura of the entire spear suddenly soared, becoming heavy yet razor-sharp enough to tear heaven and earth apart.
The current Atlas Spear had completely surpassed the so-called God-level Martial Souls in strength. Perhaps it could already rival the even more powerful Dragon King-level Martial Souls of the Golden Dragon King and Silver Dragon King.
"As expected, just as I thought, both my comprehension and Martial Soul strength have increased considerably."
"I wonder how powerful my innate talent will be once I become a Title Douluo. In terms of Martial Soul strength alone, perhaps I'll be able to rival that Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon God."
Yun Yuan imagined what it would be like. By then, perhaps the moment he broke through to become a Title Douluo, he would already be able to defy the legendary Godhood.
Nearby, Qian Xunji watched as the might of the Atlas Spear in Yun Yuan's hand increased yet again. His heart was filled with incomparable satisfaction.
At this moment, the strength of Yun Yuan's Atlas Spear had completely surpassed the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul inherited by their Spirit Hall, becoming the number one Martial Soul on the continent!
Then, after seeing the third Ten-thousand Year Soul Ring on Yun Yuan, Qian Xunji seemed to remember the question he wanted to ask. He slowly spoke:
"Xiao Yuan,