"Xiao Yan, what exactly did you do? How could you break free of this world's rules and condense Soul Rings on your own, without relying on Soul Beasts?"
Dugu Bo spoke grimly, yet even as he said this, disbelief gradually rose in his heart. Xiao Yan had just performed two transformations in succession, soaring straight from around level fifty to over level sixty.
If he performed another transformation, wouldn't he reach the Soul Saint realm outright?
Yet the moment Dugu Bo looked up, he saw Xiao Yan changing his hand seals again, and his expression instantly stiffened.
Staring intently at the disbelief on Dugu Bo's face, Xiao Yan revealed a wildly arrogant smile. At the same time, an emerald-green flame erupted from his body once more before Dugu Bo's dumbfounded eyes.
"Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Transformations, third transformation-Life Spirit Transformation!"
Under Dugu Bo's horrified gaze, the emerald-green Life Spirit Flame surged out of Xiao Yan's body, then swiftly darted back inside.
As the flame returned, an extraordinarily powerful aura slowly spread outward from Xiao Yan's body, like a ferocious beast awakening.
The surrounding space grew turbulent beneath the sweep of that aura.
The Purple Cloud Wings behind Xiao Yan fluttered gently as he hovered in the sky. His face was unusually flushed, and his pitch-black eyes brimmed with an exceedingly violent energy.
"Whew..."
A breath of heat that distorted the surrounding air slowly escaped Xiao Yan's mouth. He gently clenched his hand in front of him, and seven Soul Rings-yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black-slowly spiraled upward from beneath his feet.
However, the last two black Soul Rings looked extremely illusory.
"I never imagined the Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Transformations could raise my strength by a full twenty levels or so. Unfortunately, the Soul Rings condensed by forcibly boosting