Allocation of Spiritual Power

At this moment, the Wind Baboon Leader, the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King, was both shocked and enraged.

In just a single exchange, more than half of the Wind Baboons had been killed or wounded. Even their leader, the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King, had been startled.

It had never expected these people to be so powerful. Without even needing to think, it knew they had picked a fight with opponents far beyond them.

But since things had come to this, they could only fight to the end!

"Roar!" Carrying an incomparably violent aura, the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King threw a punch at Lin Tiannan. Its fist was as fast as lightning, accompanied by a furious howl of wind and terrifying force.

However, Lin Tiannan was no pushover either. Resisting the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's aura, he stepped forward. A purple thousand-year Soul Ring beneath his feet swiftly lit up, and his aura changed.

Second soul skill, Golden Fist!

The instant his second soul skill was unleashed, both his fists turned a brilliant gold.

He suddenly clenched his golden fist, and the phantom of a Golden Crocodile King flashed past it in an instant.

Then, that incomparably terrifying fist shot directly toward the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King.

The two enormous fists collided head-on. As a Power Attack System Battle Soul Master with a top-tier beast Martial Soul like the Golden Crocodile King, Lin Tiannan's strength was extraordinarily formidable.

He instantly erupted with more than ninety percent of his power. Under that overwhelming force, he actually sent the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King flying with a single punch.

However, although the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King had been blasted away, its reaction speed was exceptionally fast.

In midair, it forcefully endured Lin Tiannan's attack with its powerful physique, then twisted its body and faced Lin Tiannan head-on.

The Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's hate-filled eyes stared fixedly at Lin Tiannan. It abruptly raised its right hand and aimed it at him. It wanted this human dead!

A powerful wind-attribute Soul Power gathered in its hand, compressing itself without pause.

Wind Attribute Soul Power Compression Cannon!

This was the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's trump card. It could instantly heavily injure a three-ring Soul Elder and could even threaten a four-ring Soul Ancestor. Its power was extraordinarily great!

The Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King compressed its Soul Power incredibly quickly. In almost an instant, before Lin Tiannan could react, a Soul Power ray came shooting over with a boom.

Lin Tiannan had nowhere to dodge. He could only gather Soul Power into a shield before himself, crossing and raising his arms to block the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's attack.

Boom—

"Damn it!!"

The Soul Power shield in front of Lin Tiannan instantly shattered. The green ray struck him directly, sending his entire body flying backward and carving a trail more than ten meters long across the ground.

The intense pain instantly twisted his face. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure it.

"The Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's power is actually this terrifying. No wonder it's a thousand-year wind-attribute Soul Beast renowned for its strength!!"

Lin Tiannan spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King with shock in his eyes.

Yet this also ignited his fierce desire to fight. As a genius of the Spirit Pagoda, he absolutely could not allow himself to lose to a Wind Baboon of this level—not even a Wind Baboon King!

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot as he unleashed his second soul skill again, Golden Fist.

His entire body became a phantom. The Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King could not make out his movements at all. Then, while it was at a loss, he landed a punch on its head.

The terrifying power of the Golden Crocodile King directly knocked the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's face crooked.

With a boom, the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King slammed viciously into the ground, then rapidly slid backward.

"Go die!!"

At that moment, Lin Tiannan shouted. In order to defeat the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King more quickly, he directly mobilized one hundred percent of the Soul Power within his body.

The full output of his Soul Power caused his aura to surge dramatically in an instant, immediately suppressing the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King.

The Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King had yet to recover. Lin Tiannan decisively strode forward, and another purple thousand-year Soul Ring lit beneath his feet. It was his third thousand-year Soul Skill, Golden Shockwave!

He punched the ground, causing it to crack apart layer by layer. Then waves of golden light surged forth like a tide. The Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King had nowhere to evade and directly endured this terrifying blow.

Lin Tiannan's Golden Shockwave was a large-area control skill, and it had much in common with his first soul skill, Golden Roar.

However, his Third Soul Skill surpassed his first soul skill in both power and casting speed.

Before the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King could even hit the ground, it was sent flying again by the Golden Shockwave. Its mind was in complete chaos, and it had no idea what was happening before its eyes.

"Second soul skill, Golden Fist!"

Seizing this opportunity, Lin Tiannan released his second soul skill, Golden Fist, once more!

As an elite among the Spirit Pagoda's younger generation, his combat experience was exceptionally rich. He aimed directly for the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's head.

Boom— A thunderous explosion rang out as Lin Tiannan's golden fist actually pierced straight through the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King's skull.

With a loud blast, the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King could not withstand the massive impact. Its entire body exploded, turning into a mass of yellow spiritual power.

No matter what, this powerful Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King had never imagined that, as a king of the Primary Spirit Ascension Platform, it would be taken out directly by Lin Tiannan's chain of attacks.

If it had known this would be its fate, it probably would never have come looking for trouble with Lin Tiannan.

But the dead could not return to life. It could only leave this world forever with regret.

Just as Lin Tiannan brutally killed the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King with an unstoppable bearing, Mu Tianchen and Leng Qingshuang also finished off the remaining hundred-year Wind Baboons. At this moment, the ground was covered in white and yellow spiritual power.

The white spiritual power belonged to the hundred-year Wind Baboons, while the yellow spiritual power belonged to the thousand-year Wind Baboon.

"Whew..."

At that moment, Lin Tiannan descended from midair. In order to kill the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King quickly, he had expended a great deal as well, consuming over half his Soul Power.

Fortunately, that Thousand-Year Wind Baboon was already dead.

Moreover, the entire group of Wind Baboons that had attacked them had been wiped out by Mu Tianchen and Leng Qingshuang working together.

However, at that moment, an intense pain suddenly shot through his right arm. The unbearable pain made him suck in a sharp breath.

He immediately looked toward his arm.

He could see that his arm had started trembling involuntarily. This was all because he had pushed himself beyond his limits in order to kill the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King in a single blow.

Although he had successfully killed the Thousand-Year Wind Baboon King, his arm had been injured as a result.

His expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

"Tiannan, how do you think this spiritual power should be distributed?"

At that moment, Leng Qingshuang, who had finished clearing the field and exited Martial Soul Possession, asked Lin Tiannan.

There were fifteen Wind Baboons killed by their group, including a Wind Baboon Leader with two thousand years of cultivation. Now that all of them had died at their hands, this was no small amount of spiritual power.

Lin Tiannan froze for a moment.

He began to frown as he looked around.

There were fifteen Wind Baboons in total. Aside from the thousand-year Wind Baboon he had killed, all the others had been killed by Mu Tianchen and Leng Qingshuang.

He was silent for a long time. Finally, he glanced at Mu Tianchen and Qiangu Tinglan before saying, "Let Mu Tianchen and Tinglan absorb this spiritual power."

"We're already three-ring Soul Elders, and all three of our Soul Rings have reached the thousand-year level."

"If we absorb this spiritual power with our cultivation, it will have to be divided among three Soul Rings, so it won't have much effect.

"But it's different for them. They have fewer Soul Rings, and all of them are hundred-year Soul Rings."

As soon as Lin Tiannan spoke, not only Leng Qingshuang, but even Qiangu Tinglan and Mu Tianchen were stunned.

Clearly, they had never expected Lin Tiannan to make such a decision.

After thinking for a moment, Leng Qingshuang nodded in agreement. "Tiannan, you're right. We're already three-ring Soul Elders, so absorbing this hundred-year-level spiritual power no longer means much. It would be better for Tianchen and Tinglan to absorb it."

Yes, Soul Beasts hunted in the Spirit Ascension Platform would turn into spiritual power after death, but only one-tenth of it.

A four-hundred-year Soul Spirit would only turn into forty years of cultivation after death. Even that two-thousand-year Thousand-Year Wind Baboon would only provide two hundred years of cultivation, and that still had to be divided among each Soul Ring.

For them, who had already reached the realm of three-ring Soul Elders and possessed three Soul Rings, it truly did not mean much.

For a thousand-year Soul Ring to advance to the ten-thousand-year level was definitely not something that could be accomplished overnight. They were still very far from that stage.

"Ah? Let us absorb it? But I didn't participate in the battle even once."

However, after hearing Lin Tiannan's words, Qiangu Tinglan shook her head frantically like a rattle drum and hurriedly refused.

She looked at Mu Tianchen and immediately said, "Mu Tianchen killed many Wind Baboons just now, and he has also consumed a lot of Soul Power. Let him absorb this spiritual power and recover some of it while he's at it."

However, Leng Qingshuang smiled and shook her head. "It's decided, then. Tianchen, you will absorb the spiritual power left behind by the thousand-year Wind Baboon, along with the spiritual power of ten hundred-year Wind Baboons."

"Tinglan, you will absorb the spiritual power of the remaining four hundred-year Wind Baboons."

"Tinglan, you're only a level-twelve Soul Master right now, but your Soul Spirit already has four hundred and fifty years of cultivation. Four hundred-year Wind Baboons can provide one hundred and sixty years of cultivation."

"Six hundred years of cultivation is almost your current limit. Absorbing more spiritual power would bring you nothing but harm."

As she spoke, Leng Qingshuang looked at Mu Tianchen and said in an unquestionable tone, "But Tianchen is different. Tianchen is already a level-twenty-one Soul Grandmaster and possesses two Soul Rings. Furthermore, Tianchen's Soul Spirit is only a four-hundred-year Soul Spirit."

"Fine! Then let's do that!"

Upon hearing Leng Qingshuang's arrangement, Qiangu Tinglan immediately agreed to the plan, a smile appearing on her face.

Leng Qingshuang's words stunned Mu Tianchen once more. He had never expected Leng Qingshuang to let him absorb such a massive amount of spiritual power. It was practically giving all of it to him.

Seeing that Mu Tianchen had not reacted, Leng Qingshuang broke into a smile and said, "Little brother Tianchen, why aren't you absorbing the spiritual power? Are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

Mu Tianchen took a deep breath and made his decision. Then he said to Lin Tiannan and Leng Qingshuang, "Thank you."

At this moment, he knew he could no longer be overly modest. He had entered the Spirit Ascension Platform to raise his Soul Spirit's cultivation, and excessive humility would instead make others resentful. That was not a good thing.

Meanwhile, Lin Tiannan looked around with a grave expression and said, "You two, hurry and absorb the spiritual power from these Wind Baboons. During the Riot Period, the Spirit Ascension Platform is full of people robbing others of their spiritual power."

"Qingshuang and I will stand guard for you. Just focus on absorbing this spiritual power. With our strength, no one in this vast Spirit Ascension Platform would dare steal your spiritual power."

This time, Mu Tianchen and Qiangu Tinglan finally did not hesitate again.

They immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and drew the Soul Power toward themselves.

Looking at so much spiritual power, Mu Tianchen himself felt somewhat dazed.

Ten Wind Baboons with four hundred years of cultivation could provide four hundred years of cultivation to his two Soul Rings. Once divided, each Soul Ring could gain two hundred years of cultivation.

This meant that the cultivation age of his Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff would rise directly from four hundred years to six hundred years.

Although it still had not broken through to the thousand-year level, it had improved greatly compared to when it was only four hundred years old.

Meanwhile, outside.

Yan Qingling was watching the movements of Mu Tianchen's group of four in real time through an enormous display screen.

Beside her stood an incomparably beautiful figure. It was none other than the Spirit Pagoda's vice tower master, the level-ninety-eight Super Douluo, Leng Yaozhu.

After watching Mu Tianchen's group finish dealing with the Wind Baboon pack, Leng Yaozhu nodded and said, "Tiannan and Qingshuang's combat strength remains solid. The Wind Baboon pack is one of the strongest Soul Beast groups in the Primary Spirit Ascension Platform, yet it was no match for them at all."

At that moment, Yan Qingling smiled. "Tower Master, Tiannan and Qingshuang's combat strength is certainly powerful, but we cannot overlook little Tianchen."

"It's hard to imagine that this little one, only six years old, could be so brave and fearless when facing a ferocious Soul Beast pack. In this aspect alone, he has already surpassed countless children his age."

At this moment, Leng Yaozhu still wore an icy expression, but when Yan Qingling mentioned Mu Tianchen, an almost imperceptible smile appeared on her face.

Clearly, she was also extremely satisfied with her personal disciple.