Zhu Tianming's Soul Power Level was 87. He had already reached the end of his cultivation potential in this lifetime.
After his Martial Soul was transformed into the Nine-Lives Sky Cat, he gained some potential for further advancement. However, he had already passed his prime cultivation years. Without some extraordinary opportunity, reaching the Title Douluo realm in this lifetime would have been difficult enough.
But Soul Bones were opportunities.
Absorbing one eighty-thousand-year Soul Bone raised Zhu Tianming's Soul Power Level to 88. After absorbing three Soul Bones, his Soul Power Level directly reached 90—the realm of a Quasi-Title Douluo.
In the end, it was only because he had yet to obtain a Soul Ring. Otherwise, his Soul Power Level could have risen even further.
The ministers in the hall finally confirmed one thing: this was a complete set of six full-body Soul Bones.
This set directly forged Zhu Tianming into a Quasi-Title Douluo powerhouse.
Every one of them watched Zhu Tianming with envy and jealousy.
Damn it, if they had known that opening the city gates and surrendering would bring such enormous benefits, they would have surrendered too.
Just as Zhu Tianming finished absorbing the final Soul Bone and felt better than ever.
Bu Kuaile continued, "Bestow upon Zhu Tianming one Soul Pearl."
"There's more?" Zhu Tianming was so happy he nearly fainted.
The Soul Pearl was presented, and Bu Kuaile explained, "This is a Soul Ring Soul Pearl bestowed by the Angel God. After using it, it can generate a Soul Ring. The Soul Ring's age will depend on your limit of endurance. Crush it."
Zhu Tianming tremblingly accepted the Soul Pearl and crushed it.
His Soul Rings appeared: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black—the standard optimal Soul Ring configuration for a Soul Master.
A faint white