Deep within the Star Dou Forest, a small patch of land had become a world of black. Not a trace of life remained there, only swathes of flowers, grass, trees, and soul beasts burned black as charcoal.
At its center stood a breathtakingly beautiful woman who exuded an eerie allure. Against the pitch-black surroundings, her already fair skin looked whiter than snow.
"Excellent. This seventy- to eighty-thousand-year seventh soul ring is quite powerful. As far as I know, no one in the younger generation across the entire Douluo Continent, including those hidden sects, has a Martial Soul Avatar that can surpass yours."
"No, I should say that most people would already be extraordinary if they reached Soul Emperor at your age. A Martial Soul Avatar would be completely out of their reach."
"With your talent, you'll definitely become a Soul Douluo within five years. I'll teach you well, and when the time comes, I'll personally hunt down a suitable Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring for you. Then you'll become a Titled Douluo with two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings. Combined with your ultimate fire, that power... tsk, tsk, tsk."
Feng Ling's face brimmed with delight. Ma Xiaotao's martial soul had been completely corrupted, becoming a genuine evil martial soul.
In terms of martial soul quality, even Phoenix Douluo Ma Hongjun, who had ascended to godhood ten thousand years ago, could not have compared to the Ma Xiaotao before her before he consumed an immortal herb.
His martial soul had initially been nothing more than a fire-attribute barnyard chicken, nowhere near a true phoenix. Ma Xiaotao was different. In a certain sense, her martial soul alone deserved to be called a true evil fire phoenix.
In terms of their martial souls' initial quality, Ma Hongjun was probably no match for Ma