Divine-Level Pass

It was unknown how long it took before Jiang Li slowly regained consciousness.

Recalling the agony of absorbing the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and the Infernal Delicate Apricot, Jiang Li could not help but shudder.

He knew that absorbing those two Immortal Herbs would be painful, but nobody had told him it would hurt this much!

Still, if he had to do it over again, he would choose to eat those two Immortal Herbs all the same.

Because he could clearly sense a powerful force hidden within every bone, every muscle, and every cell of his body, poised to erupt.

The strength of his body was actually no weaker than Zhao Wuji's when he had fought him at the Soul Sage level?!

But he was only level 37—no, level 40 now.

He was merely a level-40 Soul Elder who had yet to obtain his fourth Soul Ring!

A body comparable to a Soul Sage's?

And not just any Soul Sage, but a beast Martial Soul Soul Sage from the assault system, the strongest physical type among Soul Masters of the same realm?

What kind of concept was that?

It meant that as long as Jiang Li could withstand the mental shock of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, his fourth Soul Ring could absolutely come from a fifty-thousand-year Soul Beast.

Whale Rubber?

What the hell was that?

Could it possibly be more useful than Immortal Herbs?!

At that thought, confusion followed.

In the original story, Tang San's fourth Soul Ring after consuming two Immortal Herbs had only been an Earth Cave Demon Spider of around twelve thousand years.

They had both consumed two Immortal Herbs, so why was the difference so enormous?

Before Jiang Li could figure it out, the crystal-like wings on his back suddenly flapped, sending him soaring above the