Fourth Soul Skill: Ultimate Sublimation! Long Aotian Successfully Undergoes Second Martial Soul Awakening!

"Rank 44? Not bad!"

At that moment,

Du Busi looked at Liu Yuan, whose aura had already stabilized, his emerald eyes filled with approval.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, seeing Liu Yuan jump four levels in one go and enter the realm of a level 44 Soul Ancestor still gave him an indescribable thrill.

The pure energy contained within that forty-five-thousand-year Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring had not gone to waste.

Such a leap in cultivation might have destabilized an ordinary soul master's foundation, but before Liu Yuan's meridians, repeatedly tempered by the Body Secret Technique, that Soul Power not only posed no burden—it was absorbed completely by his body like rain after a long drought.

Du Busi rapidly calculated in his mind.

With Liu Yuan's terrifying cultivation speed, coupled with the Body Sect's full investment of resources, perhaps in another half a year—or at most one year—the boy would reach the bottleneck of level 50.

By then, Liu Yuan would only be thirteen years old.

A thirteen-year-old Soul King.

Looking across the ten-thousand-year history of soul masters on Douluo Continent, who would have dared imagine such a thing?

Even the astonishingly gifted founder of the Tang Sect ten thousand years ago could not have reached such heights at the same age.

The more Du Busi thought about it, the more satisfied he became. The Body Sect had finally welcomed a peerless genius in this generation, one capable of dominating an era. The sect's future was truly bright.

"Alright, set your level aside for now." Du Busi suppressed his excitement and looked seriously at Liu Yuan, his tone full of interest.

"You absorbed that Singing Cricket that was nearly fifty thousand years old. Its enhancement properties are famously absurd. Tell me, what ability did your Fourth Soul Skill grant you?"