Star Dou Great Forest, an unnamed valley.
The golden fire of Life slowly died out, the last wisp of radiance merging into Xia Ming's brow.
He opened his eyes, golden light flowing through their depths as the phantom image of a lion-tiger flashed past.
Soul Power surged around him like a tidal wave, his aura rising steadily.
Level forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven...
At last, it firmly stopped at level forty-nine!
"One Soul Ring, and he broke through nine levels in a row..." Mu En stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of amazement flashing through his eyes. "The sacrifice of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast truly is extraordinary."
Xia Ming slowly rose to his feet, feeling the new power rushing through his body. A smile curled across his lips.
"The Soul Bone has finished fusing as well." With a thought, warmth spread through his right leg.
It was an entirely brilliant-gold leg bone, the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone formed from the Golden Lion-Tiger's sacrifice.
Choosing a Hundred Thousand Year Right Leg Bone had been his own decision.
After all, he had already made a choice regarding the more important skull bone.
As for the torso bone, Xia Ming was still somewhat greedy. A mere hundred-thousand-year cultivation was still a little too low in his eyes.
He was indifferent toward the remaining limb bones, so he had ultimately chosen the right leg bone.
Compared to his soaring Soul Power Level, the four soul skills carried by the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone pleased him even more.
Every one of them was an ultimate soul skill capable of making even a Title Douluo green with envy.
Yet at this moment, Xia Ming's mind was not on those soul skills.
He closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking into the deepest part