Chen Ming brought Su Yuntao before the large cage and pointed at the Gale Demon Wolf King inside, which had been drugged unconscious for some time. "Over the coming days, I'll put you through special training. For your fourth spirit ring, you'll absorb this 5,000-year-level Gale Demon Wolf King. But absorbing its spirit ring is only the beginning. Once you've finished absorbing it, the experiment will truly begin."
"A 5,000-year-old Gale Demon Wolf King... With normal cultivation, absorbing such a powerful spirit beast would put some strain on me even for my fifth spirit ring, wouldn't it? Can I really do this?" Su Yuntao swallowed, fear stirring in his heart. But after glancing at the calm, composed Chen Ming before him, he immediately gritted his teeth.
I have to think this through. This might be my only chance in this lifetime to change my fate! Whether I can do it or not, I have to succeed!
Su Yuntao silently made up his mind, convinced he could endure any hardship. Yet within just a few days, he realized he had been far too naive.
First, Chen Ming gave Su Yuntao several different pills, leaving him vomiting and suffering from diarrhea for days. Afterward, Su Yuntao was made to eat a special, viscous medicinal substance as a supplement for quite some time, raising his cultivation from level 37 to level 38.
His physical constitution improved further, and then he was dragged off for hands-on training—in the most literal, physical sense.
He was an ordinary Soul Elder with the low-grade martial soul Lone Wolf, while his sparring partner was the grandson of the Elephant Armor Sect's sect master: a Soul Ancestor whose top-tier martial soul, Diamond Mammoth, excelled in both strength and defense. And what he was training was not even agility, but