Battle Armor Is No Match for the Black Calamity Battle Armor, Right? Spirit Pagoda Ascension!

Qiangu Zhangting's gaze passed over Bai Yuan's shoulder and landed on the silver-white figure beside him.

Her silver hair fell loosely, and her purple eyes narrowed slightly.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow on her face.

His breathing involuntarily slowed down by half a beat.

She's even more beautiful than when we last met; she's destined to be a stunningly beautiful woman.

Such a woman should stand beside him at Qiangu Zhangting, and should belong to the Qiangu Family.

A barely perceptible glint of fervor flashed in his eyes.

Bai Yuan took half a step forward.

That not-so-broad back completely blocked Gu Yuena from view.

Qiangu Zhangting's brows twitched slightly, and his gaze shifted from Gu Yuena to Bai Yuan's face.

In the Spirit Pagoda, who doesn't know his nickname, "Crown Prince"?

The future of the ancient lineage, the grandson of the Pagoda Master, will be revered, respected, and circumambulated wherever he goes.

Apart from his teacher, Leng Yaozhu, who else greeted him with politeness and a smile?

Now someone dares to block his view, and in such a provocative manner at that.

A slow smile crept across Qiangu Zhangting's lips.

Interesting. This Bai Yuan is even more arrogant than he imagined.

However, the more arrogant a person is, the easier they are to deal with.

Gu Yuena stepped out from behind Bai Yuan, her purple eyes sweeping across Qiangu Zhangting's face.

There was no pause, no expression, not even a glance.

That indifference wasn't feigned; it was a genuine, deep-seated disregard.

It was as if he, the Qiangu Zhangting, didn't even deserve a second glance from her.

Qiangu Zhangting's smile froze slightly.

Gu Yuena withdrew her gaze, turned her head to look at Bai Yuan, and said, "I'm leaving now."

She never once glanced directly at the Qiangu Zhangting.

This person is so annoying, like a fly.

What did he take her for with that look?

Damn humans.

Bai Yuan nodded.

Gu Yuena walked past him, her long silver hair carrying a faint fragrance, her footsteps fading into the distance.

Qiangu Zhangting stood there, watching the silver-white figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

Her ignoring him hurt him more than any insult.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging anger.

Looking at Bai Yuan again, the smile on his lips was still there, but now it carried a hint of coldness.

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, your junior sister has quite a temper."

Bai Yuan looked at him, a slight smile playing on her lips, "She's always been like this."

His tone was so casual, as if he were talking about something insignificant.

But to those listening at Qiangu Zhangting, that sentence was full of possession and declaration.

That's just how she is; you don't need to worry about her anymore.

Qiangu Zhangting's fingers twitched slightly.

His gaze shifted from the Gu Yuena had disappeared to Bai Yuan's face.

The smile was still on his lips, but now it carried a more condescending air of composure.

"How have you thought about the advice I gave you last time?"

"Join the Qiangu Family?"

Bai Yuan looked at him, and a slow smile crept onto his lips.

He took a step forward and leaned close to Qiangu Zhangting's ear:

"You don't actually think the Qiangu Family is everything, do you? That's ridiculous."

Qiangu Zhangting's smile froze on his face.

Bai Yuan straightened up, glanced at him, and turned to walk towards the elevator.

Qiangu Zhangting stood still, watching the black figure's back.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that since he was a child.

He is the eldest grandson of the Qiangu Family, the future heir of the Spirit Pagoda, and the "Crown Prince" who is high above everyone else.

No one dared to refuse him, and no one dared to mock him.

Bai Yuan stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for his floor.

The elevator doors slowly closed.

The smile still lingered on his lips.

The Qiangu Family is not everything, nor is the Leng Family, nor is the Spirit Pagoda.

He doesn't need to rely on any power; he will become someone that all powers have no choice but to rely on.

"Hehe, Bai Yuan, is this getting more and more interesting!"

"He's just a clown, ignore him!"

"Never mind, there's no rush."

His gaze shifted from Bai Yuan's face.

One day, he will make that woman look at him with respect.

He would use the power and influence of his Qiangu Family to make her willingly stand by his side.

"I have something to do, I'll be going now."

Bai Yuan is thinking in the elevator.

He didn't want this fool to be controlled by Gu Yuena beforehand.

With Gu Yuena's methods, turning Qiangu Zhangting into her pawn would be a matter of just a few words.

But that girl's mind is full of thoughts about the revival of Soul Beast. What if she really manages to control Qiangu Zhangting?

When the Qiangu Dongfeng goes mad, the Leng Family suffers as well, and his plans for the Spirit Pagoda will be disrupted.

The fewer variables, the better.

There were quite a few things to do on this trip back to the Spirit Pagoda.

He leaned against the elevator wall, staring at the floor numbers flashing above his head, and first upgraded his Soul Spirit.

I'll see if the Leng Family needs any help, then go back to Shrek to continue exploiting them.

The elevator doors opened, and Bai Yuan stepped out, heading towards the Spirit Ascension Platform.

Much later.

Outside the Spirit Ascension Platform, Bai Yuan had just stepped out when he saw Leng Yaozhu leaning against the window in the corridor.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around, her gaze lingering on Bai Yuan for a moment.

"All four Soul Rings have reached ten thousand years?"

A barely perceptible hint of satisfaction flickered in Leng Yaozhu's eyes.

Bai Yuan nodded and stood beside her.

The two walked side by side in the corridor of the Spirit Pagoda.

"I know everything you did at Shrek."

"Yue Zhengyu and Li Qiankun came to your door one after another, and you dismissed them one by one."

Well done, you've given the Leng Family a lot of face.

Bai Yuan smiled but didn't reply.

Leng Yaozhu stopped and turned to look at him, her eyes showing a hint of seriousness.

"But now you have a problem that you need to solve."

"What's the problem, teacher?"

"Battle Armor."

Bai Yuan paused slightly in his steps.

"Battle Armor?"

"That's right."

Leng Yaozhu took a step forward, stood by the window, and turned her back to him.

"If you want to reach the top of the Genius Ranking, everyone ahead of you at least has Battle Armor."

Compared to who you are now, it's an absolute difference.

Bai Yuan frowned slightly.

Battle Armor

Of course he knew what it was.

It is a super Mecha worn by Martial Soul, and also an extension of the Soul Master's strength.

Every Battle Armor Master enjoys high status in the Soul Master World, and their strength is at least twenty levels higher than that of other Soul Master of the same level.

If he doesn't even have Battle Armor, but his opponent can enhance his Battle Armor with it, the difference is far greater than the difference between Soul Ring.

Leng Yaozhu turned to look at him, her voice not loud, but clear and undeniable:

"There are four levels of Battle Armor: one-word, two-word, three-word, and four-word."

The One-Word Battle Armor requires all eleven parts to be forged from Thousand-Refinement metal, and the wearer's cultivation level must be at least five rings.

They should all be wearing One-Word Battle Armor now.

If One-Word Battle Armor Master is Five-Ring Soul King, wearing Battle Armor can make their strength rival that of Seven-Ring Soul Sage.

The One-Word Battle Armor can only be considered Quasi-Battle Armor; the Battle Armor is not completely integrated with the user.

Only when the Two-Word Battle Armor and is completely integrated with oneself can it be considered a true Battle Armor.

Battle Armor can greatly enhance combat power, but you don't have any, while your opponent is already armed.

This is a gap that cannot be bridged by Soul Ring and Martial Soul.

Whoever acquires the Battle Armor first will have a greater chance of winning.

"Therefore, you need Battle Armor."

Especially if you want to climb to the top of the Genius Ranking, none of the people ahead of you are not Battle Armor Master.

"If you don't even have Battle Armor, how are you going to fight them?"

Leng Yaozhu walked over from the window and stopped in front of him, her amber eyes reflecting his face.

"Think about it yourself."

Bai Yuan looked at Leng Yaozhu, a slight smile curving his lips.

"But teacher, I have Battle Armor."

Leng Yaozhu's brows twitched slightly, and her gaze lingered on his face for a moment.

When did you get pregnant?

"How come I didn't know?"

"It has something to do with my Martial Soul."

Bai Yuan walked past her.

"For now, I call it -- Black Calamity Battle Armor."