Mu En's Ultimatum: That Kid Calls This Thing a Soul Spirit!

The Light Goddess Butterfly's wings spread fully behind her, the blue-gold patterns on their surface complementing the Golden Tree's golden roots. The golden mark on her left arm shone as brightly as the blazing sun.

Her Soul Power was rising at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the bottleneck at level thirty-six had already developed its first crack.

An even deeper transformation was taking place within her bloodline...

Some long-dormant power was being awakened bit by bit by the Golden Tree's light origin. That power was exceedingly faint, yet incomparably ancient.

Mu En's spiritual power lingered longest upon Wang Dong. An indescribably complicated emotion flashed through those aged yet clear eyes.

He had seen this Light Goddess Butterfly, seen those blue-gold wings...

Not on this girl masquerading as a boy, but in a far more distant past.

The second room in the third passage on the left. Xiao Xiao sat beneath the phantom image of an enormous ancient bell, the Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron floating before her. The golden patterns on its body resonated perfectly with the Golden Tree's life force.

Perhaps her talent was not the highest among the four, but her disposition was the purest...

With no distractions in her heart, she comprehended things the fastest. The essence of the three soul skills—Cauldron's Tremor, Cauldron Swing, and Cauldron Might—was continuously being broken down, recombined, and elevated within her mind. The outline of an entirely new soul skill was taking shape.

Mu En slowly withdrew his spiritual power.

Four rooms, four girls, each with different talents and different paths.

Yet he sensed the same thing from all of them...

Lin Ciyan's aura.

Not the shallow, superficial traces of him, but a profound influence that had seeped into their bones and merged with the origins of their martial souls.