A week later.
Gu Rong opened his eyes. An immensely powerful spatial fluctuation radiated from his body, shattering the rocks and making the earth tremble!
"Ha ha ha!"
"I did it! I did it!"
"I really... I really did it!"
Gu Rong looked at his hands, tears instantly welling up in his eyes.
He had never expected it.
He had actually created a Soul Skill of his own so easily!
And it was!
An offensive technique!
He controlled the Bone Dragon, coating its claws in a spatial vortex.
Anything they touched could be transferred into a certain space and forcibly ground into atoms!
He could even turn an enemy's attack into his own!
Without another word, Gu Rong began testing his new Soul Skill.
"Huh? Did Bone Grandpa really succeed?"
Ning Rongrong was somewhat surprised.
Recently.
She had also asked Su Li to teach her how to create her own Soul Skill.
Unfortunately, she had never found the right approach and had no choice but to study Martial Soul Fusion Skills instead.
That had gone rather quickly.
Especially when they did what lovers did—it was twice the result with half the effort!
"Old Bone really did it?"
Chen Xin was a little dazed.
If even that old fellow could succeed, didn't that mean he could too?
Ahem...
Should he find some time to ask that brat as well?
Chen Xin's old face reddened, and he suddenly felt rather ashamed.
After cultivating for so many years.
He had actually been surpassed by a little brat, and now he still had to ask him to help create a Soul Skill of his own. It was simply outrageous!
Of course.
If it meant becoming stronger, he could throw away any amount of pride.
So what if Su Li was his junior?
"Old Sword