A'Dai's physical strength was already quite impressive. After taking Ning Bei's elixir, he absorbed the seventy-thousand-year-old spirit ring without pain, merely spending some time on it.
After a series of deep breaths, A'Dai slowly opened his eyes. The dense branches overhead had completely blocked out the sunlight, and he realized that night had fallen.
"Did it really take more than ten hours?"
Seeing that A'Dai had finished absorbing the spirit ring, Ning Bei asked at the right time:
"How do you feel? What is the Soul Skill like?"
"I feel great, Second Young Master. As for the Soul Skill, it's a status-type Soul Skill called Darkborn God of Death Transformation. For a certain period of time, all my attacks will absorb the opponent's Soul Power and vitality. At the same time, it will further increase the power of all my Soul Skills."
"Oh? That's quite impressive. Your Fifth Soul Skill is also a status-type Soul Skill, so you've received another huge boost."
"Yes, Second Young Master. This Soul Skill suits me perfectly."
It was not only his spirit ring Soul Skill that could be enhanced by Darkborn God of Death Transformation. His Self-Created Soul Skill could also receive its boost, making it an ideal Soul Skill.
"Moreover, Second Young Master, my Soul Power has already reached Rank 66. I can definitely break through to the Soul Saint realm within two years."
Thinking about the God of Death Test that could be activated in two years, A'Dai was filled with excitement. Ning Bei understood his feelings and spoke after he had calmed down a little:
"Since everything's settled, let's head back."
After recalling Da Ming and Er Ming into the Pill Pagoda, the three of them returned to the small town outside the Star Dou Great Forest. After resting for one