Invincible Golden Body, Dugu Yan's Late-Night Request
Xiao Wu's Third Spirit Ring is eight thousand years old.
Ye Lingling is now 100% certain that Lin Qingmo definitely has a way to help someone break through the theoretical limit of their Spirit Ring, and the success rate is extremely high.
Zhu Zhuqing is, and so is Xiao Wu.
Ning Rongrong stared intently at the Spirit Ring on Xiao Wu's body, her eyes shining like lamps.
She grabbed Xiao Wu's arm, her voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement:
"Xiao Wu, you're amazing! Your Fourth Spirit Ring eight thousand years! Quickly show us what your Soul Skill is!"
Xiao Wu smiled, pursing her lips.
His Fourth Spirit Ring suddenly lit up.
"Fourth Spirit Ability: Invincible Golden Body"
She whispered the name.
A golden halo emanated from her body, instantly enveloping her entire form.
The light was not dazzling, but it exuded an unshakable sense of weight.
It was as if the person standing before them was not Soft Bone Rabbit Soul Master, but a golden sculpture frozen in time.
"This Soul Skill grants me absolute defense against opponents below the God-Level for five seconds, while also doubling my strength."
Xiao Wu paused, a smile appearing in her eyes.
"For every ten levels of Soul Power gained, the invincibility duration increases by one second. The duration of the buff is the same as the invincibility duration."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The camp fell silent for a moment.
Immediately following were the sounds of people gasping for breath.
Five seconds of absolute defense.
Double the power.
What does this mean?
On the battlefield, five seconds is enough for a Assault-type Spirit Master to turn the tide of battle from a desperate situation.
Moreover, Xiao Wu herself is a close-combat type Soul Master.
With this Soul Skill in her hands, her survivability and explosive power are instantly elevated to a terrifying level.
Lin Qingmo stood on the periphery of the crowd, his gaze fixed on Xiao Wu.
He knew better than anyone the value of this Soul Skill.
In the original novel, Xiao Wu's Fourth Spirit Ability is also the Invincible Golden Body.
However, in the original novel Xiao Wu 'Invincible Golden Body didn't last this long, and the amplification wasn't this severe.
All these changes stem from one thing: the Spirit Ring Age she condensed herself is far greater than in the original story.
This shows that even when Soul Beast Transformation, its self-formed Spirit Ring does not represent a fixed level of strength.
Even Lin Qingmo himself couldn't help but feel a pang of envy as he looked at that golden halo.
Teleportation.
Invincible Golden Body.
He had wondered more than once: Just how many amazing skills does Xiao Wu, this Soft Bone Rabbit, possess?
"Such a powerful Soul Skill-- "
Yu Feng was the first to shout out, rushing forward in three steps at a time, circling around Xiao Wu, clicking his tongue incessantly.
Ning Rongrong chirped along, asking all sorts of questions, her eyes full of envy.
Others also gathered around.
The light of the campfire was mostly blocked, and laughter and exclamations mingled together, drifting into the night sky.
Only one person remained still.
Dugu Yan stood at the edge of the crowd, arms crossed.
The firelight flickered on her face.
Her gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Lin Qingmo.
His eyes flickered.
Zhu Zhuqing, her Third Spirit Ring in 3,500 years.
Xiao Wu, Fourth Spirit Ring in eight thousand years.
Ning Rongrong, the Third Spirit Ring in three thousand years.
All of them had lifespans far exceeding theoretical limits—and all of them had acquired powerful Soul Skill.
All of this is because of the same person.
Dugu Yan bit her lower lip.
Does that mean... if he's willing, he can also help me break through my limits?
Make yourself stronger?
She never wanted to be second to anyone.
At this moment, this thought grew wildly in my mind like a vine.
It's late at night.
The campfire at the camp was reignited, and the flickering flames warmed everyone's faces.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu nestled around the campfire, showing off their new Soul Skill one after another, and bursting into laughter every now and then.
Yu Feng, standing to the side, exclaimed in delight, their coordination flawless.
Ye Lingling sat quietly to the side, a faint smile on her lips, occasionally handing out water and dry food to everyone.
Zhu Zhuqing was also sitting.
He didn't say anything.
Only occasionally would his gaze pass through the leaping flames and land on Lin Qingmo.
Liu Erlong leaned against the tent frame, watching the group of young men and women, a smile unconsciously curving his lips.
This trip to Sunset Forest was even more rewarding than she had anticipated.
Zhu Zhuqing obtained her Third Spirit Ring after 3,500 years, along with an External Soul Bone.
Ning Rongrong broke through Level 30 and obtained her Third Spirit Ring after 3,000 years.
Xiao Wu was finally able to openly reveal her Fourth Spirit Ring, and all doubts vanished.
As for herself, her Soul Power was stable at level 49, her Fourth Spirit Ring was upgraded to 40,000 years, and the power of her Soul Skill increased dramatically.
As for the pit he casually dug for Tang San —causing an irreparable rift within Shrek Academy—that was an unexpected bonus.
Everything was going in the direction she had envisioned.
The wind whistled through the woods.
The Sunset Forest is filled with the scents of grass, trees, and damp earth.
Most of the tent lights were already off. Only the one deepest in the camp still emitted a faint glow of Soul Power.
Lin Qingmo sat cross-legged, surrounded by a very faint scent of Blue Silver Grass.
The aura was gentle, yet it carried a faint, almost imperceptible, pressure—the suppressive force emanating from the Martial Soul Origin.
He is activating the Blue Silver Grass in the forest to aid his meditation.
suddenly.
The movement paused.
Outside the tent, very light footsteps could be heard.
The person was clearly hesitant. Their footsteps were intermittent, and they lingered at the door for quite a while.
Finally, a voice, barely audible, rang out. "Qingmo... are you asleep?"
Lin Qingmo raised an eyebrow slightly.
Why are you looking for yourself at this point?
A fingertip brushed lightly against the side of the knee. The tent flap was lifted slightly by the Blue Silver Grass.
Dugu Yan stood at the door.
She was still wearing the outfit she wore during the daytime Soul Hunting, her long hair loosely tied up, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears.
Her fingertips twisted the hem of her clothes, until her knuckles turned white.
A glimpse from the side caught the unnatural blush on her cheeks.
His eyes darted away, avoiding looking inside.
Come in.
Lin Qingmo's voice was very calm.
"You're here so late, is something the matter?"
Dugu Yan bit her lower lip and stepped in with her head down.
The curtain fell behind her, shutting out the sound of the wind and the light of the fire.
Only the faint light of the Soul Power Lamp in the corner of the tent remained, casting blurry and ambiguous shadows of the two people.
She stood a few steps away from Lin Qingmo.
Their fingers tightened even more.
His throat bobbed, and finally he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Young Master... I... I want to ask you about the Beyond-Limit Spirit Ring."
As soon as she said it, her entire shoulder tensed up.
My heart was pounding like a drum, almost bursting out of my chest.
She was well aware of how presumptuous her words were.
During this time, while following Lin Qingmo, she witnessed Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu break through the theoretical limits of Spirit Ring and their strength soar.
Everyone around me is running forward.
Only she remained rooted to the spot.
How could she possibly endure this feeling?
Lin Qingmo looked up at her.
He tapped his knee lightly with his fingertips, a few thoughts racing through his mind.
Dugu Bo has already surrendered to him and acknowledged him as his master.
Dugu Yan is Dugu Bo's only granddaughter, so naturally she is one of his subordinates.
This girl's Martial Soul is the Jade Phosphorus Snake, so her talent isn't bad.
However, the poison has a severe backlash on the body, making cultivation much more difficult for him than for others.
Since they're one of our own, we can train them.