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Long Zhanye's earlier words made Kong Deming fall into deep thought.
He recalled scene after scene from that great battle...
Even his prized Level 10 Soul Tool had been unable to do anything to Di Tian. Before a God Rank expert, it would only be even more fragile and worthless.
When Long Zhanye shattered his Soul Core and completed his third awakening, that violet-gold glazed radiance had dimmed every Soul Tool on the field.
During this war, he had also realized that only by cultivating both Soul Tools and Martial Souls to their limits could one raise a Life-Bound Soul Tool to an even greater level.
Someone like him, who had only cultivated Soul Tools to the extreme while his Martial Souls had declined beyond recognition, could naturally feel his own shortcomings.
His Martial Souls, Silver Moon and Sun, had once been formidable Martial Souls that shook an entire region. Yet over his more than one hundred and fifty years of Soul Tool research, both had gradually gathered dust.
But when Long Zhanye spoke his final sentence, Kong Deming's eyes lit up, flashing with surprise and hope.
Then Kong Deming was overjoyed and asked urgently,
"Zhanye, do you really have a way?"
Even as he rejoiced, a trace of doubt flickered in Kong Deming's heart.
At his advanced age of one hundred and fifty, advancing even one more rank was as difficult as ascending the heavens. In his lifetime, he essentially had no chance of catching up to a Limit Douluo.
Long Zhanye nodded solemnly, then turned to face Kong Deming and all the elders and disciples of the Body Sect.
"I, the Sect Master, hereby promise everyone: as long as you cultivate diligently, within ten years, every disciple at Soul