Holy Light Butterfly Goddess Transformation, This Soul Skill Packs a Punch

"By the way, little guy, what was the first Soul Skill you obtained?"

Da Ming grilled the venison while remembering to ask Bai Ran.

Although Little Seven had fainted, rendering her Martial Soul unusable, she naturally could not demonstrate the First Soul Skill she had just acquired.

But as a Soul Master, Bai Ran could not possibly not know what his own Soul Skill was, right?

"This one?"

Bai Ran sensed it.

Then, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"What is it? Could it be that the Soul Skill you obtained isn't to your liking?"

Da Ming did not want that to be the case. After all, Little Seven had chosen this Soul Beast.

If the Soul Skill obtained was terribly weak, it might affect the relationship between the two little ones.

They were already the sort who could start fighting the moment they met. If things got any worse, Da Ming did not dare imagine what they would become.

If that really happened, there probably would not be a single peaceful day at home from then on.

"That's not it. It's just..."

For a moment, Bai Ran did not know how to describe this First Soul Skill.

Let's look at its description first.

First Soul Skill: Holy Light Butterfly Goddess Transformation.

Upon use, immediately remove all negative conditions from oneself. It could also be used while under control. At the same time, gain a 100% Light attribute boost, and all subsequent attacks would carry a holy attribute for three minutes.

Well, how should he put it?

This Soul Skill really packed a punch.

And then, Bai Ran suddenly thought of something very interesting.

Generally speaking, although possessors of Twin Martial Souls had two Martial Souls, they could only choose one to use in battle.

To use the other Martial Soul, they had to switch. The two Martial Souls could not be used at the same time.

But Tang Wutong was different. Although Goddess of Light Butterfly and Sea God's Trident were a fused pair of Martial Souls, and Soul Rings could be added to each separately—

Bai Ran could use both Martial Souls at the same time.

The prerequisite was that he had to use Tang Wutong's Martial Soul first.

Tang Wutong: What do you take me for? Something you can use whenever you want?!

"Uh..."

After hearing Bai Ran describe his First Soul Skill—

Da Ming and Er Ming fell silent at the same time.

Not only could it remove negative effects, it could also be used while under control.

More importantly, it provided a Light attribute bonus and added extra attribute damage to attacks.

Was this really just a Thousand-Year Soul Ring?

Even an ordinary Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring would not have such absurd effects.

Could Tang San's prophecy have been wrong?

Why did the kid before them seem more like the child of destiny?

After that, Da Ming and Er Ming grilled the venison together without saying a word.

Bai Ran was not that familiar with Da Ming and Er Ming either.

So he simply sat where he was and began to meditate.

Bai Ran: No, I haven't even learned a meditation method yet. Once we get back, I have to find some top-tier cultivation technique, whether it's the Clear Sky Sect's best cultivation method or the Mysterious Heaven Technique.

Two or three hours later—

When the grilled venison began to give off its aroma—

Tang Wutong, who had been unconscious for a long time, suddenly woke up.

All that could be said was that she was a glutton at heart.

"You little bastard, let me in already."

"Huh? What are you even talking about?"

Since he had no meditation method, Bai Ran had looked as though he were meditating with his eyes closed during that time, but he had actually just been lying there with his eyes shut, letting his thoughts run wild.

Now that Tang Wutong had suddenly interrupted his train of thought, Bai Ran was clearly a little unhappy.

More importantly, what kind of outrageous words was Tang Wutong saying?

"Come on, I want to eat!"

"Oh, so you want to possess me?"

"Mhm, mhm."

Tang Wutong nodded without hesitation.

The cuter the little deer, the more delicious it was when roasted.

Tang Wutong felt as though she was practically drooling.

If she did not possess him, she could only watch helplessly. How could she possibly be willing to accept that?

Besides, he had clearly promised her earlier. Once he finished absorbing the Soul Ring, he would let her eat grilled venison.

"Fine. Come on, then."

Bai Ran closed his eyes and spread his arms, looking like an adopted son ready to be handled however Tang Wutong pleased.

"Damn it, little bastard, can you not act like that? You're making it seem like Sister Wutong is forcing you."

"I'm willing."

Seeing Bai Ran like this, Tang Wutong actually lost her appetite.

Could he not at least resist a little?

What was the difference between this and just lying there without moving?

There was not the slightest bit of fun left.

"I'm not eating."

Without the mood, no matter how delicious the food was, she no longer had any desire to enjoy it.

Though she claimed she would not eat, Tang Wutong ultimately could not resist the scent of the food.

She took the initiative to merge with Bai Ran as one through Martial Soul Possession.

"Hmph. I'm only helping you check whether the meat is cooked, not because I'm craving it."

After who knew how many pieces she had eaten—

Tang Wutong wiped the corner of her mouth and suddenly found a bright-red liquid on her hand.

"Blood? Blood!"

Tang Wutong: Did I eat so much that I stuffed Haki Bai to death?

"Hey, don't make such a fuss.

Venison is highly nourishing. Getting a little nosebleed from eating too much is perfectly normal."

Millennium Sacred Light Elk meat was far more nourishing than ordinary venison.

If Bai Ran were not a Soul Master, and an ordinary person ate as much as Tang Wutong had, he would have long since been unable to handle the nourishment and joined two furry creatures in bliss after failing to catch his breath. (Those were the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, damn it.)

There was definitely no rush to add a Soul Ring to his second Martial Soul, Sea God's Trident.

But Bai Ran's Innate Soul Power was level twenty, so he clearly still needed to absorb another Soul Ring.

After all, if he did not absorb a second Soul Ring, he would not know how much Soul Power his first Soul Ring had added.

It was not that he did not know at all; he just did not know his exact Soul Power level.

Roughly speaking, he should be around level twenty-three or twenty-four. Maybe level twenty-three, maybe level twenty-four.

In any case, after absorbing his second Soul Ring, Bai Ran was certain that his Soul Power would break through level twenty-five, perhaps even reach level twenty-six.

Bai Ran: If I remember correctly, in the original story, Wang Dong was around level twenty-five when he entered Shrek Academy at eleven or twelve. But after I absorb two Soul Rings now, I'll already surpass level twenty-five.

In that case, Wang Dong was simply complete trash.

Tang Wutong: Achoo. Why does it feel like someone is insulting me?

"Did you insult me?"

Other than the little bastard in front of her, Tang Wutong could not think of anyone else who would insult her.

"How could I?"

Leaving aside everything else, insulting Tang Wutong right in front of Da Ming and Er Ming was a little too brazen.

As for insulting Wang Dong—

The Wang Dong from the original story was incomplete, while the Tang Wutong before him was a whole, complete person.

In a sense, the two were somewhat related, but not by much.

There was one Soul Beast remaining.

By the principle of fairness, it should be Bai Ran's turn to choose, no matter what.

However, Tang Wutong felt that she had an excellent eye for choosing Soul Beasts.

Tang Wutong: If I hadn't chosen the Holy Light Elk, could you have gotten such an overpowered Soul Skill?

Thus, a new round of drawing lots was about to begin.