The Million-Year Soul Ring!!

The Chaos Bell anchored his Divine Soul and the world around him. His Body Martial Soul made his flesh imperishable, while the Space-Time Gate gave him command over the ages.

Three Martial Souls coexisted within him. Their powers reinforced one another, making his foundation ever more unfathomable.

Even without using a single hidden trump card, his peak Quasi-God cultivation alone was enough to crush every living being on the Douluo Continent.

Yesterday, signing in at Spirit City's gate had unlocked the one-of-a-kind Space-Time Gate Martial Soul. That alone was an extraordinary stroke of fortune.

But the Spirit Hall Main Hall was the very heart of Spirit Hall's gathered fortune, the sacred ground with the richest divine heritage on the entire Douluo Continent. Its sign-in requirements were far stricter than those at the city gate, and its reward would surely be even more extraordinary.

"The tournament is approaching, and powerful figures from every faction are gathering in Spirit City. This is the perfect chance to sign in at the Spirit Hall Main Hall."

Cao Kun's eyes flickered. He had made his decision.

His true strength remained hidden from everyone. If he slipped into the main hall amid the commotion before the tournament, he could claim a supreme opportunity without revealing all his power too soon. The timing could not be better.

His mind made up, Cao Kun stirred, and Space-Time power began to flow silently around him.

Not a trace of Soul Power escaped him. His aura did not shift in the slightest. Like an insubstantial shadow of light, he passed through his door, evaded the senses of every guard in the courtyard and everyone from Shrek, and moved soundlessly among Spirit City's buildings.

Spirit City's security was at its tightest.

Spirit Hall guards and Stewards filled the streets and alleys.