Three-in-One Spirit Fusion Dual Cultivation
Fang Fan lowered his head and kissed her.
Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the moonlight. The ghostly blue phantom of Hell Spirit Cat emerged from behind her, stretching its body lazily and elegantly.
The Mo Lan Netherworld Saint Tiger stepped out, its eyes like blood moons, its eerie and domineering aura filling the entire room.
The two Martial Soul met in mid-air, intertwining and Entanglement like fish in water, their Soul Power surging like a tide in their meridians.
Just then, the door was gently pushed open.
Dugu Yan stood at the door, her long, dark green hair gleaming with a cold, eerie light under the moonlight, her emerald green eyes shining like two clusters of green flames in the darkness.
She pursed her lips, walked in without a word, and gently closed the door behind her.
Her sash had come undone at some point, and her dark green gauze skirt slipped silently from her shoulders. Moonlight fell on her fair skin, outlining her slender and graceful curves.
She didn't speak, but walked up to Fang Fan and stared straight at him with her emerald green eyes.
Fang Fan reached out and put his arm around her slender waist.
The Netherworld Saint Tiger and the Hell Spirit Cat were entangled in mid-air when the arrival of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor suddenly disrupted the previously balanced Soul Power Vortex.
Three distinct Martial Soul auras—evil, ghostly, and Extreme Poison —clashed violently in the room.
Dugu Yan let out a muffled groan, her body trembling slightly. The poisonous breath of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor seemed to be squeezed by two stronger forces at the same time, and the intense pain spread along her meridians.
Zhu Zhuqing wasn't much better off; the Hell Spirit Cat was stimulated by the venom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor, and its entire Martial Soul phantom trembled slightly.
Fang Fan regained his composure.
His Soul Power surged forth like a tide, forcibly guiding, straightening, and merging the two colliding forces.
The Netherworld Saint Tiger let out a deep roar, Mo Lan green Snake-Scale Patterns appeared on its dark blue body, while the Hell Spirit Cat's dark blue color seeped into them.
After initial repulsion and clashes, the three forces finally found a delicate balance.
A brand new illusory image of Martial Soul slowly rose from the confluence of the three forces.
It was a being even larger and more terrifying than the Netherworld Saint Tiger. Its Mo Lan blue body was covered with dark blue cat markings and emerald green snake scales. Dark Thunder, Netherworld, and Extreme Poison intertwined and surged around it. Its eyes were like three blood moons superimposed, each gaze carrying a triple will to Destruction all things, erode all spirits, and paralyze all living beings.
Netherworld Saint Tiger Emperor.
The terrifying pressure spread in all directions like ripples on water, causing the entire courtyard to tremble slightly.
Ning Rongrong, who was in the next room, suddenly sat up in bed. Her heart skipped a beat when she sensed that aura.
This aura is significantly stronger than the Netherworld Sacred Tiger King we encountered on the street earlier. Has it evolved again?
Xiao Wu also sensed that aura and subconsciously shrank back. Her instincts as Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast told her that the newly born Martial Soul phantom was comparable to a level 93 Titled Douluo.
Even the Sword Douluo opened his eyes in his room, a look of surprise flashing across his aged face.
These three little guys' Martial Soul Fusion Skill can actually reach an even higher level.
In that moonlit room, the fusion of the three Martial Soul had reached perfection. Soul Power circulated among the three, each flow tempering their meridians and foundations.
Fang Fan sat in the center, with Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan flanking him on either side.
His Soul Power surged like a river bursting its banks, and the bottleneck of Level 68 shattered under the resonance of the three Martial Soul, propelling him into Level 69 in one fell swoop.
Zhu Zhuqing climbed from level 37 all the way to the peak of level 38, and the ghostly light of the Hell Spirit Cat became even purer and deeper.
Dugu Yan broke through from level 37.5 to level 38. The venom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor was refined into a purer form by the Destruction power of the Netherworld Saint Tiger Emperor, and a trace of the Law of Destruction was faintly added to the venom.
Two completely different Martial Soul actually achieved Three-in-One fusion under the command of the Netherworld Saint Tiger.
Fang Fan felt the new power surging through his meridians, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
It's done.
Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan were so exhausted that they could barely lift their fingertips. They curled up on either side of him, their breathing gradually becoming steady.
The moonlight shone on their sleeping faces; one was as serene as water, the other as alluring as a serpent. Yet, at this moment, they had both shed the defenses and indifference of the day, leaving only the purest peace and contentment.
Fang Fan tucked the blankets around them, then sat cross-legged and began to consolidate his Level 69 cultivation.
A gentle breeze rippled across the lake outside the window, the moonlight shone like water, and the night was peaceful.
In the depths of night, that terrifying Martial Soul fluctuation swept across the entire Skywater Academy like a tidal wave.
Ning Rongrong sat bolt upright in bed, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda involuntarily appearing in her palm as she sensed its aura—
The Netherworld Saint Tiger Emperor was even more powerful than the Netherworld Sacred Tiger King she had seen on the street during the day. Three completely different powers were perfectly fused together in the same Martial Soul phantom, and every breath made her heart race.
She lay back down, hugged the blanket and rolled around a couple of times, muttering, "Even three people can blend together."
Her tone contained both amazement and a hint of bitterness that she herself was unaware of.
In another secluded courtyard, Shui Yunlian sat gracefully by the window, her teacup hovering in mid-air, her long, silver-blue hair swaying gently in the night breeze.
She gazed in the direction of the villa where Fang Fan and the other two were staying, her eyes filled with surprise.
She had only seen three people's Martial Soul Fusion Skill twice in her half-life, and their fusion seemed even more perfect.
Moreover, the intensity of that aura was already comparable to that of a level 93 Titled Douluo.
The Netherworld Sacred Tiger King on the street during the day had already amazed her, but she never expected that the young man would give her an even greater shock at night.
Shui Bing'er stood in front of her room window, her icy blue eyes staring blankly in that direction.
The faint murmurs that had just drifted over there, and the steadily rising fluctuations of Soul Power—
Her face flushed slightly.
They were still cultivating, and their cultivation method was clearly not just ordinary Martial Soul Fusion, but a deeper, soul-touching exchange.
She gently bit her lower lip, her fingers unconsciously twirling the ends of her icy blue hair, feeling both curious and inexplicably fluttering inside.
The Spirit Fusion Dual Cultivation can actually be done by three people together, and can reach such a powerful level.
Shui Yue'er peeked half her head out from the next room, her round face full of curiosity:
"How did they cultivate? Their Soul Power increased so fast! The woman in black during the day was only level 37, but that aura just now was definitely at the peak of level 38. That's incredible!"
Her tone was full of pure amazement and longing.
Shui Bing'er nodded, "Yes, that's really impressive!"
Shui Yunlian put down her teacup, returned to bed, her voice tinged with a mixture of emotion and relief:
"This His Highness the Holy Son no ordinary person. It is a blessing for our Skywater Academy to have forged this good relationship with the Spirit Hall."
Though she said that, a layer of anticipation crept into her heart.
If Bing'er could get his guidance, she might be able to break through her current bottleneck.