Qin Tian stepped out of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, breathing in the fresh air. Feeling immensely refreshed, he couldn't help but look up and let out a long roar.
"Ah!"
The sound shook the heavens and echoed throughout the entire valley.
Ling Yuan Douluo and Dugu Bo, hearing Qin Tian's roar, both opened their eyes and looked toward the valley, their brows furrowed.
The two flashed into the valley and, seeing Qin Tian standing by the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, felt their worries gradually dissipate.
"Your Highness, Holy Son!"
Hearing the voices of Ling Yuan Douluo and Dugu Bo, a smile appeared on Qin Tian's face.
"Elder Ling Yuan, Elder Dugu."
Ling Yuan Douluo and Dugu Bo looked at Qin Tian, their eyes filled with shock.
It was because the two of them could actually feel pressure coming from Qin Tian, and neither of them could see through his strength.
"Hiss!"
"Your Highness, Holy Son, have you been reborn? I actually cannot see through your strength."
Dugu Bo couldn't help but gasp. He clearly remembered Qin Tian's age: twelve. At only twelve years old, he actually couldn't see through him.
Do not forget that Dugu Bo's current strength had reached that of a level 95 Super Douluo.
Hearing Dugu Bo's words, Qin Tian waved his hand very calmly.
"Elder Dugu, it is merely a bit of good fortune, no need to be so surprised."
Hearing this, Dugu Bo's throat choked up, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
"Ho, Holy Son, what level has your strength reached now?"
Hearing this, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth rose slightly, a look of pride on his face.
"Ahem!"
"Due to good fortune, I accidentally broke through. I am now a level 78 Soul Saint."
Ling Yuan Douluo and Dugu Bo were both stunned upon hearing Qin Tian's words.
"What? A level 78 Soul Saint?"
"Your Highness, Holy Son, you have become a Soul Saint? And a level 78 one at that, only two levels away from being a quasi-Soul Douluo."
"Hiss!"
"A monster, truly a monster. When I was your age, I was still a Great Soul Master, one step away from being a Soul Master, yet Your Highness is a Soul Saint, and not just a low-level one, but a high-level Soul Saint."
"A high-level Soul Saint—a realm many soul masters can never reach—and Your Highness has achieved it at twelve."
Dugu Bo was filled with emotion. Qin Tian, a high-level Soul Saint at twelve; he himself was only a Great Soul Master at twelve. Comparing the two, he...
He had thought that breaking through to a level 95 Super Douluo would allow him to show off a bit, but before he could even start, he was struck down by Qin Tian...
At level 95, a Super Douluo, given Qin Tian's current breakthrough speed, he feared it wouldn't take many years for him to reach it as well.
Ling Yuan Douluo looked at Qin Tian, her eyes shining.
"Your Highness, Holy Son, your strength is increasing too quickly. A level 78 Soul Saint; I fear it won't be long before you are a Soul Douluo, and it probably won't be many years before you surpass me."
Qin Tian looked at the two and decided to give them a little shock.
"Ahem!"
"A bit of good fortune, a bit of good fortune."
As he spoke, Qin Tian summoned his martial soul, the Holy Light Tiger King—no, now it was the Radiant Evil God Tiger. Because his martial soul, with the help of the Evil God King, had become a god-level martial soul, possessing the three attributes of holy, light, and evil.
Once the Radiant Evil God Tiger appeared, Ling Yuan Douluo and Dugu Bo both felt immense pressure. The palpitations from their own martial souls made them realize that the quality of Qin Tian's martial soul far exceeded their own.
When they saw the soul rings above the Radiant Evil God Tiger, their faces were filled with astonishment and shock.
"Red soul rings, 100,000-year soul rings."
Looking at those soul rings, bright as blood, both of them exclaimed in surprise.
"No, this soul ring is not 100,000 years; what is this?"
Ling Yuan Douluo felt the oppressive force of the seventh soul ring and spoke decisively.
Qin Tian looked at their expressions and smiled proudly.
"Through good fortune, I obtained my sixth and seventh soul rings."
"The sixth soul ring has a lifespan of 150,000 years, and as for the seventh soul ring, its lifespan is 220,000 years."
Ling Yuan Douluo and Dugu Bo looked at those two red soul rings, their eyes filled with envy.
These were 100,000-year soul rings. Even as Super Douluos, they didn't possess any, yet Qin Tian, while still a Soul Saint, already had two, and neither of these 100,000-year soul rings were ordinary.
"Your Highness, Holy Son!"
Dugu Bo had only one thought in his mind at this moment: it was fortunate he had submitted to Spirit Hall early. Otherwise, let alone curing his poison, even such secrets would have been...
The Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, the Upper Three Sects, and the Lower Four Sects were already no match for Spirit Hall in terms of strength. Now that Spirit Hall had such a freakish existence as Qin Tian, how much longer could these forces even exist?
"Elder Dugu, you must continue to guard this place. If anyone dares to trespass, kill them without mercy!"
Dugu Bo listened to Qin Tian's words and nodded solemnly.
"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!"
Qin Tian nodded slightly and looked at Ling Yuan Douluo. He didn't speak, merely exchanging a glance with her before spreading the Evil God Wings on his back and heading toward Heaven Dou City.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan Douluo exchanged a look with Dugu Bo before following after Qin Tian.
Qin Tian arrived at the Spirit Saint Hall in Heaven Dou City to meet with Salas.
"Young Master Tian, in the month you were away, Young Master Tian Yao and the others fought every day at the Great Spirit Arena and never lost a single match. Furthermore, they fought above their rank, challenging Spirit Kings while only being Spirit Sects."
"The day before yesterday, Young Master Tian Yao and the others left Heaven Dou City to continue their spirit battles in other cities. I have arranged for several people to accompany them."
Qin Tian nodded slightly, glanced at Salas, and then waved his hand to signal for him to leave.
After Salas departed, Qin Tian looked at Ling Yuan Douluo and spoke in a deep voice.
"Elder Ling Yuan, contact Elder Snake Spear. I want to see Sister Xue."
Ling Yuan Douluo listened to Qin Tian's request, bowed respectfully, and then went to contact Snake Spear Douluo.
Qin Tian sat cross-legged and began to contemplate the changes in his martial soul, sensing the spirit skills brought by his spirit rings.
At night, Qin Tian opened his eyes. Hearing a knock at the door, he turned his head to look, and seeing who had arrived, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Sister Xue, you're here."
Qian Renxue looked at Qin Tian, a trace of resentment in her eyes.
"Xiao Tian, after you arrived in Heaven Dou City, you went straight to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to cultivate. Is it really that good there?"
Qin Tian laughed upon hearing Qian Renxue's words.
"Sister Xue, my gains from this trip were immense. You are no match for me now."
Upon hearing this, a look of surprise appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes.
"Xiao Tian, are you sick? You're saying I'm no match for you now?"
Qin Tian nodded slightly and then released his aura.
"Sister Xue, I am a high-level Spirit Saint now. My spirit power has reached level 78."
After feeling Qin Tian's aura, Qian Renxue was completely stunned.
How long had it been? In just one month, Qin Tian had gone from a Spirit Emperor to a high-level Spirit Saint. What on earth had he been doing?
"Sister Xue, my gains don't stop there. Take a look at this."
Qin Tian released his spirit rings, and those blood-red rings stung Qian Renxue's eyes.
Qian Renxue stared at the two rings in disbelief, her face full of shock. If she didn't know Qin Tian's character, she would have suspected that she had fallen into an illusion.
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