Back to Mingdu Again!

A new day began with waking up in the Holy Spirit Cult.

Huo Yuhao woke in the palace, refreshed and clear-headed.

"Now that hits the spot~"

When he was in a good mood, everything felt good.

After all, last night's gains had been enormous. He had actually obtained a Divine Rank directly, along with the God of Wisdom's inheritance, which was also exceedingly precious.

Compared to that, the eighteen Evil God Blood Rings added to the Evil God Spear, as well as the half of the Holy Spirit Cult's luck that had been plundered away, no longer seemed quite so valuable.

Mm, the Holy Spirit Cult's accumulations over all these years really could not compare to a single Divine Rank.

Because a Divine Rank alone meant that the Mutated Frost Centipede Martial Soul could officially step past the threshold of rank one hundred without relying on luck, and already possessed the potential to advance into a Level One God.

All it lacked was an accumulation of power.

Now, the Mutated Frost Centipede Martial Soul could already begin condensing divine rings.

The power left behind in the God of Wisdom's inheritance Secret Realm could help the Mutated Frost Centipede Martial Soul condense divine rings and allow it to grow quickly. However, it could only help the Mutated Frost Centipede Martial Soul condense the first few divine rings. It could not allow the Mutated Frost Centipede Martial Soul to complete all seven divine rings and become a complete Level One God in one go.

After absorbing all the souls, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had also smoothly taken another step forward, and its might had become even greater. Its quality had undoubtedly reached the level of a divine artifact.

With the luck gathered by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the Ten Thousand