Chapter 274: The Relics of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
"The spirit ring has appeared. It seems the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is truly dead."
Mo Hui breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's purple-gold spirit ring.
Lugia had been his last trump card. If even Lugia's killer cyclone attack couldn't defeat the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, he would have to first inherit the Wind God throne before fighting the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. Fortunately, such a hassle wasn't necessary. While the Deep Sea Demon Whale King possessed profound knowledge, he was still only an ordinary Beast God, and had yet to face the tribulation of thunder and complete his complete transformation. Even with the blessing of divine skills, he still lagged behind other true gods.
Mo Hui then flew with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's corpse to a nearby island and released his self-spirit fusion technique.
After releasing the self-spirit fusion technique, Mo Hui felt extremely exhausted, both physically and mentally. Clearly, for Mo Hui now, this self-spirit fusion technique was not something he could easily use.
Landing on the ground, Mo Hui gazed at the purple-gold spirit ring before him, stroking his chin and pondering for a moment. He thought to himself, "I can't be careless when absorbing a million-year spirit ring. Furthermore, according to the original story, this spirit ring or spirit bone might even contain the will of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. I must get my body into peak condition!"
With this thought, Mo Hui released Pidgeot and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing his meditation method to optimize his condition.
The spirit rings created by million-year spirit beasts can last for a considerable period of time, giving Mo Hui ample time to test his own condition.
As for Mo Hui's safety, although Pidgeot wasn't in peak condition right now, even so, few in the world could rival him.
With Pidgeot's protection, Mo Hui's safety was unquestionable. After all, there wasn't another million-year spirit beast in the world!
What? Are you talking about that million-year-old ice silkworm?
Putting aside the question of whether or not he actually existed in this world, even if he did, with his million-year-old strength, he was only equivalent to an ordinary 100,000-year-old spirit beast. What impact could he have on Pidgeot today?
No, he could have a snack. After all, Pidgeot loved these nutritious giant insects.
About two hours later, Mo Hui finally adjusted himself to optimal condition.
"Huh~ My spirit power level actually increased?"
Mo Hui was surprised to discover that after the intense battle, his level had actually increased from ninety-six to ninety-seven.
This was completely unexpected. He had clearly remembered that he still had a long way to go to reach ninety-seven, but he hadn't expected that this battle would actually cause him to surpass the accumulated spirit power.
Afterward, Mo Hui carefully used his mental power to examine the changes in his body.
After a moment, Mo Hui opened his eyes and said, "I see. It seems that after reaching the rank of Titled Douluo, one still needs to find powerful opponents to fight. Only through life-or-death battles can one rapidly advance in rank."
Although Mo Hui had visited the Spirit Hall's library and read the cultivation experiences left by Titled Douluos, after achieving the rank, almost everyone seemed to understand the process but not the underlying reason.
Some said that the Titled Douluo level depended on accumulating soul power, but this method was too slow and, without the blessing of treasures, would require centuries of cultivation.
Others said that it depended on enlightenment, comprehending the natural world and gaining inner clarity, which could significantly shorten the cultivation time, but this was also unstable. In the original novel, Sword Douluo only reached level 97 after suffering a severe loss of his Seven Treasures Glazed Glass and losing his own arm.
Some said that it depended on devouring, using other people's soul power for their own use, but this method had significant side effects.
But now, it seems that rapidly increasing one's cultivation level still depends on combat. Life-or-death battles can greatly stimulate a spirit master's mind and body, significantly reducing the time required for cultivation.
However, this is also an extremely difficult path. Not only are there only a few Titled Douluo in this world, but finding one of comparable strength is also extremely difficult.
Even if one could find one, they might not necessarily engage in a life-or-death battle. Simple sparring would not achieve the purpose of training, but at most would only enhance combat skills.
After realizing this, Mo Hui set his sights on the purple-gold spirit ring produced by the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
Absorbing spirit rings and spirit bones is naturally the best way to increase spirit power, a practice recognized by the laws of this world.
"I wonder if absorbing this spirit ring from the Deep Sea Demon Whale King will allow me to reach level ninety-nine?"
Mo Hui licked his lips, looking at the million-year-old spirit ring before him.
Remember, in the original novel, Tang San achieved a breakthrough to level ninety-nine simply by absorbing the spirit ring and spirit bones of a Deep Sea Demon Whale that hadn't even reached the million-year mark.
The spirit ring before Mo Hui was a true million-year spirit ring, infinitely more powerful than the nine hundred and ninety-million-year spirit ring.
Mo Hui then extended his hand, and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's purple-gold spirit ring flew above his head, where he began to refine it.
To Mo Hui's surprise, the refining went remarkably smoothly. He encountered no remnants of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's consciousness, as if it had been completely annihilated.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Hui finally completed refining the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's spirit ring. His level had risen from barely entering level ninety-seven to the peak of level ninety-eight, just one step away from level ninety-nine.
"Only peak ninety-eight? It's a little below my best-case scenario, but it's almost there!"
Mo Hui said calmly, sensing the surge of spirit power within him.
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King possessed numerous treasures. He still had million-year-old soul bones, whale glue, whale brain, and whale pearls yet to be absorbed. These alone could elevate him to level ninety-nine.
Furthermore, not only would his soul power level be significantly enhanced, his divine body and spirit would also be greatly enhanced. Only then would he truly reach his limit.
Mo Hui then reached out and grasped the soul bone within the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's body, which flew out of its corpse and landed in his hand.
"It's still torso bone. That hasn't changed."
The type of soul bone was as Mo Hui had expected. Although Mo Hui still had many missing parts, the more powerful soul beasts tended to produce soul bones from rarer parts. Furthermore, with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's enormous size, producing torso soul bones was perfectly normal.
Without hesitation, Mo Hui immediately began refining the million-year-old torso bone in his hand. But after only a moment, a bead of sweat broke out on his forehead.
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