On her way back to Dragon Valley, Qi Ling encountered the Blue Dragon King and his men who had come to her rescue. They were surprised to see that Qi Ling had actually emerged from seclusion.
"My lord? Why have you come out of seclusion? We just sensed a battle near the Dragon Tomb and were just about to head there!" the Blue Dragon King said to the other three dragon kings.
"Nothing much. I ran into that brat Bakal on my way out of the pass and took care of him," Qi Ling said with a smile. "But I didn't kill him; instead, I made him stay and be the tomb keeper."
Hearing Qi Ling casually mention dealing with Bakal, everyone was taken aback. Given Bakal's strength, no one present dared to claim they could defeat him with certainty, yet Qi Ling won so easily, proving that Qi Ling's current strength was beyond imagination.
Upon returning to Dragon Valley, everyone was overjoyed to see Qi Ling, as Qi Ling had previously mentioned that the Dragon God Test was not without risk, and that many test takers had died inside.
"Don't worry, I'm very lucky, I won't die that easily," Qi Ling laughed. "As for you guys, judging from your appearance, you should have already obtained your Seventh Soul Ring, right? How is it, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied, absolutely satisfied!" Feng Xiaotian exclaimed first. " Boss Qi, this Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is truly amazing! Now that the Soul Ring is activated, I feel like a master."
"Don't worry about feeling superior, Feng Xiaotian. You're already a master," Qi Ling laughed. "Ordinary Soul Saint are no match for you, and even weaker Soul Douluo would be easily defeated by you."
"Really? My God, I'm already a master?" Feng Xiaotian exclaimed in surprise.
"Tch! What good is it if you're a master! You still have the lowest Soul Power!" Ma Hongjun mercilessly retorted to Feng Xiaotian. "Besides Oscar and Rongrong, who else here, Feng Xiaotian, do you think you can beat?"
"I..." Feng Xiaotian was about to say something, but when he saw Ma Hongjun, he swallowed his words. He was no match for Ma Hongjun now, and he couldn't afford to humiliate himself.
Looking at Ma Hongjun, Qi Ling couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Fatty, your Soul Power has reached level 72? And the way you look... did Xiao San give you the inner core of the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent?"
Although Ma Hongjun is not exactly slender now, his physique is much more normal, with no obvious excess fat. This is clearly due to absorbing the inner core of the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent, which has further improved his physical condition.
"Hehe, that's right. Now, Xiangxiang won't dislike me anymore, right? Boss Qi, Xiao San, I really have to thank you both this time!" Ma Hongjun said with a smug smile.
Tang San waved his hand with a smile, and Qi Ling added, "This is nothing, just a small matter. But Fatty, whether you can win Bai Chenxiang's heart depends on your own efforts; we can't help you with that!"
" Qi Ling, Qi Ling! Me, me, and me!" Just then, Ning Rongrong rushed over excitedly and said to Qi Ling, " Qi Ling, I've also broken through to the Soul Saint level, and my Martial Soul Avatar is really amazing!"
"Well, congratulations, Rongrong! You must show it to me properly when you have the chance!" Qi Ling laughed. "What about Zhu Zhuqing? The Soul Ring you absorbed should be very suitable for you, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said, "Yes, very strong. I think I might be able to try challenging Xiao Ye now."
"Huh? Challenge Xiao Ye?" Qi Ling thought for a moment and said, "Hmm, maybe we can give it a try, but I don't think the chances of winning are very high."
Qi Ling is now certain that Xiao Ye's Martial Soul should belong to one of the Eight Devils Martial Soul Martial Soul, named " Night Demoness "! Moreover, this girl has too many trump cards, and even he dares not say that he can win for sure. Zhu Zhuqing is still somewhat inferior to her.
Moreover, by the time she returns, Xiao Ye should already be Soul Douluo, widening the gap between them even further. Zhu Zhuqing still has a long way to go to defeat Xiao Ye.
"Master, you're back safe and sound." Yu Tianyi walked over and said, "I've also broken through to the Soul Saint! I never thought I could become Soul Saint!"
"Hmm, to be honest, Tianyi, I didn't expect this either," Qi Ling said. "You should have broken A Xue's record by now, right?"
When Qian Renxue became Soul Saint, she was exactly twenty years old. Yu Tianyi is clearly younger than she was then. Although Qi Ling is largely to blame, it's still quite astonishing.
"And me! Darling!" Just then, Dugu Yan suddenly rushed over and hugged Qi Ling tightly, saying, "I've become Soul Saint too! It's like a dream!"
"Okay, okay, congratulations, Yanyan, but could you please let me go first? I can't breathe!" Qi Ling said helplessly. After all, Dugu Yan's sudden attack inevitably pressed her face against the snow-white background, which Qi Ling found quite overwhelming.
"Lord Qi Ling, please cheer her up," Tuoliya said with a smile. "You don't know, she's been very depressed because of all this."
Dugu Yan was indeed very anxious because of her own strength. After all, compared with others, her talent was not outstanding. But now that she could become Soul Saint, at least she regained her confidence.
Meanwhile, Shui Bing'er said to Huo Wu, " Huo Wu, aren't you going? Yours seems just as good as hers, isn't that what you're best at?"
"What do you mean by 'what I'm best at'? Let me tell you, you can't just say things like that, Bing'er!" Huo Wu said awkwardly, "I'm not that open-minded! I, I..."
"Then, if you're not going, I'm going!" Shui Bing'er said, running to Qi Ling's side and grabbing his arm. " Qi Ling, Qi Ling, I've become amazing too! Very amazing!"
"Ah, congratulations, Bing'er."
"Then, when should we get married...?"
After finally calming everyone down, Qi Ling was able to escape. He wiped the sweat from his brow and went to Qian Renxue's side, saying, "Hey, these guys, it's just that they got a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, is it really that exciting?"
"Do you think everyone is like you? Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! That's every Soul Master's dream! Throughout history, how many Soul Master have managed to obtain Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring at level 70!" Qian Renxue said helplessly. Sometimes Qi Ling's words were really infuriating.
"Hehe, really? Is it that precious?" Qi Ling chuckled helplessly, "I really didn't realize it."
"Forget about that, A Xue. Do you remember what I told you before about helping you restore your Martial Soul?" Qi Ling said. "Now we can proceed to the second step."
"What is the second step?" Qian Renxue was also very excited about the recovery of her Martial Soul and couldn't help but ask.
"We used the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng to repair your body before, and now we need to repair your Martial Soul!" Qi Ling said. "To repair a Martial Soul like the Six-Winged Angel, we must use Martial Soul as pure as its! Dragon blood and dragon scales are the best materials."
"To achieve such an effect, ordinary Dragon Clan won't suffice; it has to be Dragon Clan that's at least 100,000 years old!" Qi Ling continued, "I was originally worried about which clan chief here I should trick into giving me some flesh, but I didn't expect that silly boy Bakal would deliver himself to my doorstep today! He's provided the materials I need."