Far away in Spirit City, Ling Jing naturally had no idea that Tang Hao had quietly married and had children, nor did he know that Tang San was now six years old and had even awakened his martial soul. Of course, if Ling Jing found out, he would have been utterly dumbfounded.
What do you mean, Tang San had a younger sister named Tang Wu?
What do you mean, Tang San didn't have the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, but a mutated Heavenly Jun Hammer? What do you mean, his sister Tang Wu was the one with twin martial souls-the Thousand Jun Ant Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer?
Had Ling Jing known everything, he would surely have sighed to himself. This world had gone completely mad, twisting into something he no longer recognized.
Over the past few years, Ling Jing had lived a wonderfully carefree life.
Every day, he cultivated his soul power, strolled around Spirit City, then took on three great soul beasts and Bibi Dong head-on, one against four.
Now fully grown, Ling Jing could finally handle all four with ease, without having to lean against the wall on his way out afterward.
Over more than six years, Ling Jing's strength had also risen to rank seventy. More precisely, he had reached rank seventy over a year ago, but he had spent that year and more concentrating on condensing his first soul core, which was why he had yet to obtain his seventh soul ring.
With Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong's guidance and assistance, Ling Jing finally finished condensing his spiritual soul core. All he needed now was another soul ring, and he would officially become a Soul Saint and gain another opportunity to form a contract.
Although Bibi Dong had not attempted the Evil God's fifth