Soul Force

Lingxi and Qing Heng also came over.

Wang Xingyu took a breath, supported himself on the ground to stand up, and first solemnly thanked the two stewards. A white vine branched off from the Blue Silver Tree and wrapped around their wrists.

"Thank you both for your help. I will return the power I borrowed to you."

Lingxi and Qing Heng both felt it was unnecessary, assuming the other didn't want to owe a favor, so they didn't resist.

Energy surged into their bodies along the white vines, and their previously calm expressions changed simultaneously—this was no ordinary energy replenishment.

Lingxi looked down at the white-glowing vine on her wrist, her tone filled with obvious curiosity. "Are you replenishing—the power you just absorbed?"

Qing Heng finished her sentence for her. "Soul Force."

Wang Xingyu nodded, in a very pleasant mood. "Not bad. My Fifth Soul Skill can replenish Soul Force and repair the soul."

Replenishing Soul Force?

Xiao Wu felt her understanding had been refreshed once again; this thing could even supplement?

Qing Heng and Lingxi exchanged a thoughtful glance.

After a moment, Qing Heng spoke, "Congratulations, sir. Even I have only witnessed the ability to repair souls a handful of times, and each time it requires a special method and an extremely demanding medium."

Wang Xingyu waved his hand. "It's not that outrageous. There's a price to pay; it mainly involves absorption and transfer."

He briefly explained the mechanism of the Fifth Soul Skill: through that white Blue Silver vine, he could pull people with Soul Power no higher than level ten into the Soul Battlefield.

Once you defeat your opponent, you can devour their soul essence, convert it into Soul Force, and store it in the Blue Silver Tree to repair the souls of others.

Fifth Soul Skill: Soul Battlefield.

Soul Devour

Soul Repair

After saying this, he fell silent for a moment. The more he listened, the more he sounded like Evil Soul Master.

According to his previous speculation, the soul is composed of five aspects: memory, thinking ability, emotional instinct, will to survive, and Martial Soul.

Using the soul essence obtained through devouring to repair other people's souls, the repair should primarily focus on their thinking abilities and emotional instincts.

As for memories, they should be impossible to transfer or repair. If they were, it wouldn't be called repair, it would be called possession.

I haven't actually tested the will to survive and Martial Soul, so I'm not sure yet.

Lingxi didn't notice his momentary lapse in concentration, and said seriously, "This ability is very powerful. Even without the soul repair aspect, the Soul Battlefield itself is already very difficult to deal with."

Xiao Wu, listening from the side, had her eyes shining. She patted Wang Xingyu on the shoulder and said proudly, "Xingyu, so you can defend yourself now, and you're so strong! I'm afraid even Little San and I can't beat you."

She looked down at the white Soul Ring at his feet and asked curiously, "But why is yours white? Is it Ten-Year Soul Ring?"

Wang Xingyu glanced down at the pure white halo at his feet and shook his head. "This isn't Ten-Year Soul Ring; it's a special Soul Ring. Like Soul Martial Soul, its lifespan is fixed, and even the rewards from the God Trial can't increase it. It doesn't use Soul Power to activate; it uses Soul Force."

"There's another way to say that."

Xiao Wu tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It's a pity it's white; people will look down on you."

"No, no, no."

Wang Xingyu explained earnestly, "Having a white first Soul Ring might indeed make others look down on you. But having a white fifth Soul Ring —that will only arouse curiosity and surprise."

Xiao Wu thought about the sentence in her mind, and after careful consideration, she realized that it did make sense.

If a Soul King's first few Soul Ring Configuration, but the Fifth Soul Ring turns white, anyone would find something wrong.

Wang Xingyu mentally reviewed the entire process of obtaining the God-given Soul Ring, and found it to be even better than he had anticipated.

The ability to repair the soul is likely a mutation that occurred when the Soul Martial Soul fused with the Blue Silver Tree —of course, it also owes much to the solid foundation laid beforehand.

He silently thanked his angel investor, Rotten Soil Earthworm, once again in his heart.

There are already directions for milk production:

Replenish Soul Power.

Replenish vitality.

Replenish Spiritual Power.

Replenish Soul Force.

He couldn't help but make a list in his mind, and after finishing it, he felt that this configuration was really too versatile.

However, being all-powerful means that the resurrection process for the Little San mother can be significantly accelerated.

It's a good opportunity to surprise them since we'll meet again.

Seeing that the group had finished their discussion, Qing Heng asked, "Sir, should we send that child back?"

Wang Xingyu snapped out of his daze, "He's already awake?"

Qing Heng nodded.

He would definitely send it back, but Wang Xingyu thought for a moment and said, "Okay. But I want to give him something—he no longer has Martial Soul, so his future path might be more difficult than others."

Wang Xingyu didn't want the child to be bullied after returning to his hometown because of his own actions.

The only response he received were two meaningful, faint smiles on Qing Heng and Lingxi's faces.

Wang Xingyu and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance, both somewhat bewildered.

What are you laughing at?

Lingxi pursed her lips. "Did you two notice what the High Priest's energy looked like when it entered the body of the little figure Qing Heng created?"

Xiao Wu tilted her head and recalled, "I saw it, green with gold."

"Yes."

Lingxi nodded. "But this gold isn't ordinary gold—it's Divine Power."

Divine Power?

The two of them were both stunned for a moment. Was the High Priest really going to give them this much face?

Lingxi looked at their expressions; she and Qing Heng had also been shocked when they saw it. "So, you two don't need to worry. With this Divine Power, as he grows up, his physical abilities can directly reach the Soul King level. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."

After Qing Heng brought the child over, Wang Xingyu raised his hand to touch the red inverted V mark on his forehead.

A spatial rift slowly tore open in front of me, its edges glowing with a faint green light. Through the rift, I could vaguely see a village and a dirt road on the other side.

Wang Xingyu crouched down to be at eye level with the child who had just acquired a new body.

I owe it all to the other party for obtaining such a powerful Soul Skill as Soul Battlefield, so I definitely have to show my appreciation.

"If you ever run into trouble in the future, go to Li Family Village and find Li Ping'an. Just mention our names: Xiao Wu and Wang Xingyu."

He paused, then added, "Feng Xiaotian is fine too."

The child nodded vigorously, his eyes slightly moist. He had never imagined he could go home and return to his parents.

Qing Heng added, "Do more good deeds in the future, and whatever you do, don't do anything bad, or I'll take this body back."

"Good!"

He turned and walked into the crevice, took several steps, then turned back and waved before jogging away and disappearing into the sunlight on the other side.

The crack slowly closed, and the mark on his forehead warmed for a moment.

The strange phenomenon before them subsided.

"By the way, what's his name?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"Well..."