After Yang Xiong and Lin Gong left, a terrifying aura appeared in their original location. Clearly, two Titled Douluo level powerhouses were fighting. The area within several hundred meters seemed to have been destroyed in an instant, and terrifying soul skills were constantly being unleashed.
Lin Gong stared at the battle in the distance, a hint of hatred in his eyes, along with a touch of helplessness.
Yang Xiong asked, "Teacher Lin Gong, was the person who attacked you back then Chrysanthemum Douluo?"
A bitter smile appeared on Lin Gong's face. "You're making fun of me, kid. It was indeed Chrysanthemum Douluo who wanted to snatch this Soul Bone from me back then. If I hadn't hidden in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I would have lost my life long ago."
Yang Xiong seemed to recall something. "Teacher Lin, I remember you said you were traveling with Dragon Duke back then. With your combined strength, couldn't you handle one Chrysanthemum Douluo?"
Lin Gong shook his head. "Meng Shu and I didn't have the strength we have now back then. It was precisely because of this head Soul Bone of mine that Chrysanthemum Douluo was attracted. Originally, there were three of us traveling together. One of them was killed by Chrysanthemum Douluo, and even we were severely injured. Meng Shu and I haven't had any contact since that incident."
Yang Xiong quickly said, "That's not your fault. If Dragon Duke wants to blame someone, he should go find Chrysanthemum Douluo."
A hint of helplessness appeared on Lin Gong's face. "Chrysanthemum Douluo is not only powerful, but he also has the terrifying Spirit Hall behind him. No one dares to provoke him easily. That person died saving me back then, so it's normal for Meng Shu to resent me."
"If I hadn't been in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect all these years, Chrysanthemum Douluo would have probably attacked me long ago. However, Chrysanthemum Douluo is unpredictable and acts strangely. I don't know if he didn't attack me just now because he was wary of Dugu Bo, otherwise we would have been in trouble."
Yang Xiong seemed to think of something. "Teacher Lin, haven't you thought about revenge all these years? Chrysanthemum Douluo isn't invincible."
Lin Gong sighed. "How difficult it is to seek revenge. No matter how hard I train, I am ultimately limited by my early foundation. My soul power hasn't advanced at all these past few years. I'm afraid I won't be able to get revenge in this lifetime."
Yang Xiong looked at the battle in the distance, feeling a little curious. Without Tang San's Hidden Weapons, would Dugu Bo be killed by Chrysanthemum Douluo? One must know that the difference in their soul power levels was quite significant.
"Teacher Lin, you've been researching Martial Souls and working in education in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect all these years. Are you perhaps hoping to take on a disciple who can help you get revenge in the future?"
Lin Gong chuckled. "I did have that thought back then, but I've long since come to terms with it. After all, this is a twenty-year-old grudge. There's no need to involve young people anymore."
At this moment, Lin Gong suddenly became serious. "Little Xiong, I know you have thoughts, ambitions, and goals, and your talent and opportunities are also very good. But you must remember one thing: never reveal your trump cards unless it's a critical moment. I caused that tragedy back then because I possessed a treasure. You are too weak now, don't be too young and impetuous."
Yang Xiong nodded with extreme seriousness. "Teacher Lin, don't worry, I won't reveal my secrets."
After a brief conversation, the two quickly left the area. This kind of Titled Douluo level battle was not something outsiders could easily observe. A slight carelessness could result in being killed by the two.
Originally, Yang Xiong wanted to do something, but he was directly grabbed and taken away by Lin Gong.
According to Yang Xiong's estimation, Dugu Bo was likely to suffer a terrible fate in this battle. Even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured.
And his pair of Exploding Dragon Claws needed to be completely integrated with his body. The best way was to use the spring water from the Ice Fire Yin Yang Well. Perhaps he could use the Ice and Fire power of the spring water to completely fuse the Soul Bone, and then he could use it with peace of mind.
After rushing back to the dormitory, Yang Xiong began to sort out what he had gained from hunting Soul Rings in the Sunset Forest this time.
After absorbing the 4,300-year Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon's Soul Ring, his soul power had reached the peak of level 32, and he wasn't too far from level 33.
At the same time, Yang Xiong obtained a very good soul skill: Tyrant Dragon's Fury.
When using the soul skill, his muscles would swell, and dragon patterns would appear all over his body, as if the Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon had possessed him. His attack, defense, and power would increase by two times, and his attacks would have the effect of armor penetration, lasting for one hour.
Yang Xiong was very satisfied with this soul skill. It was a very high-quality amplification type soul skill. If he used this soul skill, Yang Xiong was now confident enough to fight against a top Soul Ancestor. If he used all his trump cards, he could even fight against a Soul King.
Especially after absorbing the Soul Ring that exceeded his age limit this time, Yang Xiong felt that many of his Meridians seemed to have been opened up. Although he might not be able to achieve complete unobstructed Meridians, his cultivation seemed to have entered a new level, especially the Yin-Yang Meditation Method, which could be further perfected.
Yang Xiong held a azure blue sphere in his right hand, which was the Rasengan. At this moment, Yang Xiong was multitasking, summoning his Martial Soul and Soul Rings, and began to guide the energy from the Third Soul Ring to gradually merge into the Rasengan. The azure blue Rasengan gradually began to change, and a trace of gold gradually began to appear inside. As more and more energy poured in, the original azure blue sphere gradually turned gold.
Yang Xiong had considered carefully before absorbing the Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon's Soul Ring this time. Although he obtained an amplification type soul skill, the armor penetration attribute in the soul skill was clearly the Gold attribute that the Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon possessed.
After several years of hard training, Yang Xiong's Distraction Control had almost reached the sixth level, the realm of Six Aperture Wishful Heart. His control over Soul Rings and soul power was even more precise.
Yang Xiong felt that when the Rasengan turned gold, the entire Rasengan seemed to have a strong cutting aura, and its power was much stronger than when it was azure blue.
At this moment, Yang Xiong was multitasking. The energy from his second Soul Ring also began to gradually pour into the Rasengan. The Rasengan, which had already started to turn golden, now carried a hint of green.
However, unexpectedly, after the two different energies merged into the Rasengan, a very strong repulsive force was generated. In just a few minutes, the consumption of the Rasengan increased sharply, and it even began to gradually tend towards collapse.
But Yang Xiong was even happier at this moment. His prediction was correct. If the Rasengan integrated multiple energies, it would indeed produce an explosive effect, just like the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus in a certain divine work from his previous life.
With Yang Xiong's current control over soul power and spiritual power, he was still unable to fuse multiple energies together. But Yang Xiong felt that this advanced version of the Rasengan had infinite potential. As his soul power increased and he mastered more energies, this Rasengan would probably be extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Yang Xiong felt that some kind of change had occurred in his body. The effect of absorbing the first two Soul Rings was not very obvious, but after absorbing the third Soul Ring, he felt that his internal organs seemed to be getting stronger.
Yang Xiong himself didn't know where the space attribute of his first Martial Soul had been enhanced. But the enhancement of the second and third Soul Rings was very obvious, especially after absorbing the third Soul Ring. There was no repulsion between the two attributes in his body. This was the biggest advantage of a Body Martial Soul; it could be compatible with various Soul Rings and various energies.
Wood attribute energy corresponds to the liver. The normal liver has the characteristics and functions of growth, rising, and smooth flow, which are consistent with the growth, rising, and other characteristics of wood attribute energy.
Metal attribute energy corresponds to the lungs. The lungs have the characteristics and functions of killing, descending, converging, and cleansing, which are similar to the killing and converging characteristics of metal attribute energy.
After absorbing these two Soul Rings, these two parts seemed to have been greatly enhanced, especially after absorbing the Soul Ring of this Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon. Yang Xiong felt that the killing intent on his body seemed to have become much stronger, and there seemed to be a certain killing aura in his breathing.
Compared to the all-encompassing nature of Tai Chi, there seemed to be a principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint between the Five Elements, as if they contained other rules.
At this moment, Yang Xiong was increasingly confident in his cultivation plan. If he really absorbed the Soul Rings of the Five Elements: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, then when the Five Elements were complete, not only would the power of the Rasengan double, but his internal organs would also become incredibly strong, and it was even possible that some kind of energy surpassing the Douluo world could be born.
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Early the next morning, Yang Xiong still pulled Ning Rongrong to cultivate the Purple Demon Eyes together. It was basically difficult to comprehend when he was a Soul Greatmaster, but when he reached the Soul Ancestor realm, Yang Xiong looked at the sky beginning to brighten and felt as if a purple aura was merging into his eyes. The Purple Demon Eyes could be considered to have truly begun to enter the initial stage.
Originally, Yang Xiong's cultivation of the Purple Demon Eyes was behind Ning Rongrong's, but just after entering the initial stage for the first time, Yang Xiong felt that his vision seemed to have greatly improved. He could see farther and more clearly, and he could even see the target's position from multiple angles.
At this moment, Yang Xiong was extremely surprised. It seemed that he should have entered the first level of the Purple Demon Eyes: Panoramic View, which was the true initial stage of the Purple Demon Eyes.
Compared to ordinary Martial Souls, the full-body Body Martial Soul has a great advantage. Every time a Soul Ring is absorbed, the soul power not only improves the body but also improves the brain and eyes. After all, the eyes and brain are just parts of the body.
And in this process of improvement, spiritual power and vision will also be improved to a certain extent. In a sense, Yang Xiong should also be considered a spiritual Soul Master, and it is even possible to walk the path of spirituality. It's a pity that Yang Xiong had no such interest at that time.
What Yang Xiong wanted was to reach the peak of a Soul Master in all aspects: body, spiritual power, blood energy, and physique, through the absorption of soul power and Soul Rings, without any shortcomings.
"Rong Rong, my Purple Demon Eyes have reached the Panoramic View realm."
Ning Rongrong, who was beside him, directly kissed Yang Xiong on the face: "Little Xiongzi, you did well. This is your reward."
Yang Xiong smiled: "Is this reward a little too small? I think I need to be rewarded a few more times."
Ning Rongrong spat at him from the corner of her mouth: "Look at you. This girl entered the Panoramic View realm much earlier than you. Maybe in another year or so, I will enter the Minute Observation realm. You are much slower than me. You still need to work harder."
Yang Xiong smiled: "Rong Rong, I went to the Sunset Forest yesterday. Now I have absorbed the third Soul Ring, and my soul power has reached level thirty-two."
Ning Rongrong's originally delicate little face suddenly drooped: "You little Xiongzi, I didn't expect you to increase by two levels after absorbing the third Soul Ring. I didn't expect you to surpass me so quickly. Doesn't that mean your soul power level is only one level lower than Xiao Wu's, and even one level higher than mine?"
Yang Xiong smiled: "This is the result of my hard work in cultivation. Otherwise, how could I protect you?"
Ning Rongrong's face improved a little: "No, I have to work hard to cultivate. I absolutely cannot be surpassed by you. I also have to reach level thirty-two as soon as possible."
Yang Xiong stroked Ning Rongrong's hair and secretly chuckled. His cultivation speed was getting faster and faster now. It was basically impossible for this little girl to surpass him, and Yang Xiong didn't plan to take out the Immortal Herb for the time being. After all, there were many people in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and it might cause trouble.
It had been almost four months since they entered the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. In this excellent environment, especially with the help of various resources, simulated environments, and even various soul beast meats, the Shrek people had also made considerable progress recently. The one with the highest improvement was Tang San, who was now almost at the peak of level thirty-four, and was very close to level thirty-five.
Dai Mubai was already level thirty-nine, but he was always unable to break through to level forty.
Oscar was also level thirty-two, but unfortunately, as a food-type Soul Master, his improvement was relatively slow.
Ning Rongrong was level thirty-one, having just absorbed a Soul Ring to advance.
Zhu Zhuqing was level twenty-nine, Ma Hongjun was also level twenty-nine, and Qin Shuang had just reached level twenty-eight.
In terms of time, Yang Xiong, Ning Rongrong, Tang San, and the others were now thirteen years old.
However, Yang Xiong felt that the gap between himself and Tang San would become smaller and smaller. When they first enrolled, there was a four-level difference, but now there was only a two-level difference.
However, on this day, when Yang Xiong, Ning Rongrong, and the others went to train, besides Yu Xiaogang and Flander, there was an unexpected person present.
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