Third Soul Skill

Seeing that the Phantom Beast could no longer resist, Wang Feng took out a dagger and killed it. Just as he prepared to absorb the Spirit Ring, Qin Ming hurriedly called out, "Wang Feng, wait a moment."

"Teacher Qin, what is it?"

"Wang Feng, one of the master's Ten Core Theories states that the age limit for a third Spirit Ring is 1,760 years. This Phantom Beast already has three silver markings on its body, so it is clearly over 3,000 years old. For safety's sake, you must not absorb it."

Qin Ming clearly had great faith in Yu Xiaogang's book.

Seeing this, Wang Feng smiled. "Teacher Qin, the Spirit Ring limit you mentioned applies to ordinary Soul Masters, but I am different. Besides, do you really think everything the master said is correct?"

"Of course what he said is correct. It has all been proven through experiments."

"No, Teacher Qin, the master was wrong. What he said only applies to ordinary Soul Masters. For ordinary Soul Masters, the limit for a third Spirit Ring truly is 1,760 years."

Seeing that Qin Ming still wanted to defend Yu Xiaogang, Wang Feng hurriedly said, "Teacher Qin, you believe the master cannot be wrong, but I believe I cannot be wrong either."

"Teacher Qin, I believe Wang Feng cannot be wrong."

As Wang Feng's girlfriend, Dugu Yan naturally believed in him. Moreover, she knew deeply just how powerful Wang Feng was.

Although the third Spirit Ring she had absorbed was only around 1,400 years old, Wang Feng was different. He was no ordinary person.

"Teacher Qin, I believe in Wang Feng too." Ye Lingling greatly admired Wang Feng, not only because of his formidable strength and abilities, but also because of his unique techniques. How could someone who had created so many powerful Soul Skills possibly be wrong?

"Teacher Qin, I think Wang Feng makes some sense too. That master's words may not necessarily be correct."

"That's right, Teacher Qin. Who knows what that so-called master even is? Although it is a little dangerous for Wang Feng to absorb a 3,000-year Spirit Ring, he is no ordinary person. He is simply a monster. I believe him." The two Shi Mo brothers spoke together.

"Since all of you believe in Wang Feng, then let him absorb it. But Wang Feng, remember this: if it proves impossible, you must give up. Otherwise... sigh!"

Qin Ming sighed and finally agreed to let Wang Feng do it.

"I understand. I would never do something I was not confident about."

As Wang Feng spoke, he began guiding the Spirit Ring into himself.

Naturally, he would not do something without confidence.

For an ordinary Soul Master, the limit for a third Spirit Ring truly was 1,760 years. But for a Soul Master with exceptional talent and a powerful physique, that might not be the case.

Take Yu Tianheng, for example. His Martial Soul was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, a powerful Spirit Beast. If his physique were strong enough, absorbing a Spirit Ring beyond 1,760 years would be no problem at all.

Wang Feng had never neglected training his body over the years, and he had even developed the method of Soul Power Body Tempering.

With his current physique, he could definitely withstand a 3,000-year third Spirit Ring.

The Spirit Ring entered his body under his guidance, and powerful Soul Power began pouring into him.

Wang Feng sensed the changes in his body as he observed the Soul Skill Path on the Spirit Ring.

He had asked others about these paths before, only to discover that they could not see them at all. At present, he was the only one who could.

With the Soul Skill Path for a third Spirit Ring, it would be much easier for him to use it as a reference and create new skills in the future.

Seeing that Wang Feng had already begun absorbing it, Qin Ming could only pray that nothing would happen to him.

Not long after, Wang Feng took a deep breath and opened his eyes. Feeling the changes within himself, as well as the Soul Skill that was exactly as he had expected, he felt a little excited.

"Wang Feng, how are you? Are you all right?"

Seeing Wang Feng stand up, Dugu Yan hurried over and asked worriedly.

"Do I look like anything is wrong? Not only am I fine, my Soul Power has also broken through to level thirty-one. And my third Soul Skill is exactly what I expected: Teleportation."

"You really are fine!"

"You even broke through to level thirty-one."

Wang Feng's changes surprised Qin Ming. He could not help wondering whether the master's Ten Core Theories were truly wrong.

Still unable to believe it, Qin Ming asked, "Wang Feng, you really do not feel any discomfort?"

"Teacher Qin, I am naturally fine. Also, when you return, I suggest you read more books from Spirit Hall. You will find that much of this master's knowledge is the same as Spirit Hall's."

"Is that so? Then I will have to take a look when I return." Qin Ming remembered Wang Feng's words.

"You could even absorb a 3,000-year Spirit Ring. Wang Feng, you really are a freak." At that moment, Yufeng spoke to Wang Feng in a strange tone.

If one listened closely, there was a slightly feminine quality to his voice.

But everyone was too shocked by Wang Feng's Spirit Ring to pay attention to Yufeng's voice.

"All right, Wang Feng has obtained his Spirit Ring. Let's pack up. It is time to head back."

"Yes, Teacher Qin."

As everyone prepared to leave, Yufeng noticed something on the corpse and said, "Huh? Wang Feng, look. It seems like something fell out of that Spirit Beast's body."

"What is it?"

Wang Feng turned around and looked. When he saw the bone-like object, he froze for a moment.

Qin Ming and the others were stunned as well.

A Soul Bone!

It was actually a Soul Bone.

How was that possible? A Soul Bone had dropped from a Spirit Beast that was only a little over 3,000 years old. They had actually encountered such an incredibly unlikely event.

Wang Feng walked over, picked up the Soul Bone, and examined it. He discovered that it was a Right Arm Bone. "Teacher Qin, it really is a Soul Bone, and a Right Arm Bone at that. Teacher Qin, take a look."

After recovering from his surprise, Qin Ming said, "Wang Feng, this Soul Bone dropped from the Spirit Beast you killed, so it naturally belongs to you."

"And remember this: none of you may reveal that Wang Feng obtained a Soul Bone. Understood?" Qin Ming said sternly as he looked at Yu Tianheng and the others.

Although it was only a thousand-year Soul Bone, it was still a priceless treasure in every Soul Master's eyes. If word got out that Wang Feng had obtained one, he would surely become the target of others' envy.

"Yes, Teacher Qin."

The group soon started back toward Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Along the way, Ye Lingling looked at Wang Feng enviously.

"Wang Feng, your luck is just too good. You actually got a Soul Bone."

"Exactly. Soul Bones are treasures in the eyes of Soul Masters. Some people may never even see one in their entire lives, yet your luck is this good."

Yu Tianheng looked at Wang Feng with a sigh. Comparing oneself to others really could make one furious.

Not only was Wang Feng strong and handsome, but his luck was also unbelievably good.

"Haha, I have to thank all of you for coming with me. Otherwise, I would not have had such good luck either."

The group of eight soon returned to Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Qin Ming issued a gag order regarding Wang Feng obtaining the Soul Bone. No one was allowed to reveal it to anyone.

Yu Tianheng and the others naturally understood the seriousness of the matter. As they spent more time with Wang Feng, they had grown fond of him and regarded him as one of their own, so they would naturally not reveal it.

A week quietly passed after they returned from hunting the Spirit Ring. After returning, Wang Feng and the others resumed their usual academy life of training and attending classes.

As they grew more familiar with one another, Wang Feng gradually became close with Yu Tianheng and the others, and their relationship only improved.

At night, in Dugu Yan's dormitory.

Wang Feng sat on the sofa while Dugu Yan lay lazily in his arms.

Wang Feng took out the Phantom Beast's Right Arm Bone and played with it for a while before looking at Dugu Yan. "Yanyan, what do you think about me giving this Soul Bone to you?"

"What?"

Wang Feng's words stunned Dugu Yan.

A Soul Bone was practically a supreme treasure.

When Soul Masters obtained one, they could not wait to refine and absorb it immediately, afraid that someone else might covet it.

Yet Wang Feng actually wanted to give it to her. Although she was Wang Feng's girlfriend, she was still stunned by this.

"Wang Feng, do you not know how precious a Soul Bone is?"

"I do. I also know this Soul Bone is very powerful. And I suspect its skill is the Phantom Beast's racial ability, Teleportation. My third Spirit Ring's ability is also Teleportation, so this Soul Bone is not suitable for me."

When he obtained the Soul Bone, Wang Feng had indeed considered absorbing it. But the moment he realized it was unsuitable, he completely dismissed the idea.

But if he did not refine and absorb it, there was no use in keeping it. That was why he thought of giving it to Dugu Yan. Besides, as his woman, it was only natural for him to give her a precious gift.

Dugu Yan shook her head and refused. "Wang Feng, this is too valuable. I cannot accept it."

"Yanyan, listen to me first. You are my girlfriend and my woman. The two of us are the closest people to each other. I have my reasons for giving you this Soul Bone."

"Didn't I tell you before? As long as you still have your Martial Soul, the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Poison in your body cannot be completely eliminated. But if you absorb this Soul Bone, you can force your Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Poison into it. That way, you will be able to control your poison. And this is a Right Arm Bone, so its Soul Skill should also be Teleportation. If you possess this Soul Bone and force your poison into it, just think about how much your attack power will increase in the future."

Wang Feng's explanation made Dugu Yan's eyes light up instantly.

If things truly were as Wang Feng said, her strength would indeed increase to an immeasurable level.

"Then it is decided. This Soul Bone is for you to absorb, Yanyan."

Without giving Dugu Yan a chance to refuse, Wang Feng placed the Soul Bone in her hand and ordered, "Go. Absorb it now, immediately."

"Wang Feng..."

Dugu Yan looked at Wang Feng with teary eyes, deeply moved.

She realized that Wang Feng looked especially handsome when he ordered her around like this.

"Go on. I will wait for you here."

"Mm." Dugu Yan nodded and began absorbing the Phantom Beast's Soul Bone.

Although this Soul Bone was only a little over 3,000 years old, it was still incomparably precious.

The moment Dugu Yan absorbed the Soul Bone, she felt powerful Soul Power instantly fill her body.

Her Soul Power, originally at level thirty-seven, instantly broke through to level thirty-eight. It did not stop there: level thirty-eight peak, level thirty-nine, level thirty-nine peak. Only when she was just a step away from breaking through to level forty did it finally stop.

Feeling that she had instantly advanced three levels, Dugu Yan awoke in great delight.

And just as Wang Feng had guessed, its Soul Skill was Teleportation.