After six years, the day of Qian Xunyi's wager with Bibi Dong had arrived.
Qian Xunyi had trained the Seven-Cannon Team using the best training method that any force on the continent could replicate.
Among them, Luo San had improved the most. Even while dividing his attention to study Soul Tools, he had raised his Soul Power cultivation to level 34, becoming a Soul Elder.
Stimulated by three bloodline Soul Rings, his Luo Sanpao had already evolved into the form of a Golden Holy Dragon.
Of the other six, Black One, Yan Er, Bing Si, and Feng Wu had all successively reached Soul Elder cultivation. Their Martial Souls had long shed the image of pig-dragons and transformed into young dragons brimming with sharpness.
Tu Liuzi was at level 29, just one step away from becoming a Soul Elder, while Luo Cai had the lowest cultivation at level 27. Because his Martial Soul was an auxiliary-type Martial Soul similar to the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, its form was more elegant than the usual powerful, brawny giant dragon, with beautiful lines and a layer of rainbow light draped over it.
Luo San had his own cheat, and Qian Xunyi could hardly stop him from using it. But aside from Luo San, four others had reached Soul Elder cultivation within six years, which meant he had won his previous wager with Bibi Dong.
"Come, Black One, Yan Er, Bing Si, Feng Wu. Summon your External Martial Spirits and open Elder Bibi Dong's eyes," Qian Xunyi said.
The four of them summoned their External Martial Spirits before Bibi Dong.
Darkness, flames, frost, and storms—four dragons of different attributes appeared within the Papal Hall.
All four of them possessed transcendent Soul Ring configurations: yellow, purple, purple.
Bibi Dong knew the secret behind Transcendent Spirit Rings.