Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes, barely contained ecstasy and excitement bursting from them.
He had succeeded! He had successfully absorbed a 2,500-year third Soul Ring!
"Father! I succeeded!" Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Yuanzhen excitedly, his voice hoarse yet full of strength.
Looking at the solid purple Soul Ring beneath Yu Xiaogang's feet, Yu Yuanzhen finally revealed a relieved smile on his long-tense face. He heavily patted Yu Xiaogang's shoulder. "Good! Good! My son, Yu Yuanzhen's son, is indeed no mediocrity!"
After the excitement subsided, Yu Xiaogang could not wait to test his third soul skill.
With a thought, the brand-new purple Soul Ring beneath his feet instantly lit up.
"Third soul skill, Fart Like Thunder—Thunder Paralysis!"
As he poured in Soul Power, Luo San Pao beside him suddenly sucked in a breath. Its already bloated belly swelled visibly, like an inflated ball.
The next moment, Luo San Pao slightly crouched on its hind legs, then—
"BOOM!!"
A deafening blast, like a bolt of thunder on a clear day, suddenly erupted!
It was no longer merely a loud fart. This time, faint electric currents crackled within it.
Along with the thunderous blast, a visible stream of air shot violently from behind Luo San Pao at astonishing speed, hurtling toward a nearby tree that would take two people to wrap their arms around.
Wherever the shockwave passed, dust was violently kicked up from the ground, and the grass and shrubs bent low.
"Crackle!"
The foul yellow airflow struck the trunk with precision and instantly exploded.
Faint electric currents still flickered across the charred trunk.
Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the sight. Then overwhelming joy crashed over him like a tsunami.
His Soul Ring had finally gained an electrical effect! That meant his Luo San Pao was truly evolving in a