Chen Zixiu raised his head toward the heavens and let out a long, resounding cry, his voice filled with excitement and heroic spirit.
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In truth, he had already reached the peak of level 97 more than a decade ago. This time, he had taken one immortal herb and two ninth-grade medicinal treasures. Aside from healing and restoring his body, their medicinal power had yet to be fully absorbed.
Moreover, after neutralizing the Rakshasa divine power, he had instead made it his own. Under the stimulation of the Bing Huo divine power, his understanding of his Seven Kill Sword martial soul had advanced another step.
Thus, his body was in its best condition in decades, he had soul power in reserve, and his understanding of his martial soul had reached the necessary level. Added to all this was the steadfast will he had forged through enduring pain for so long.
His body, soul power, martial soul, and will had all reached their peak. With all four united, he had finally broken through to level 98.
This was the pinnacle for Chen Clan soul masters without innate full soul power. He had never imagined he would reach this realm in his lifetime.
Although his innate soul power had reached level 9, the Chen Clan's history was full of people with level 9 innate soul power. Yet those who had reached level 98 and become Supreme Douluo could be counted on one hand.
There was no need to look far-his clan uncle, Duke Wen of Jin, had possessed greater talent than he did. All one could say was that timing and fate ruled everything!
If he wished, he could even establish another branch of his own within the clan. This was one of the special privileges the