At this moment, Dai Chengfeng could clearly hear the 'roar of a tiger' emanating from within his body, akin to tempered steel being repeatedly hammered and compressed by an immense force.
This was the hum of physical rebirth!
His already incredibly resilient bones, under the influence of the Dragon Core's power, were rapidly increasing in density at a terrifying rate. From their original golden hue with a hint of jade-like luster—his Vajra Bones—they were transforming into a more subdued, profound, dark gold that seemed capable of bearing anything.
With each resonant hum, intricate and ancient dragon patterns faintly appeared on his bones before vanishing again.
Moreover, his flesh, which had already contained immense strength, now seemed infused with a wild vitality originating from an ancient beast.
It greedily absorbed the power of the Dragon Core, becoming denser, more resilient, as if covered by an invisible layer of dragon scales.
Under his heightened spiritual awareness, Dai Chengfeng observed his blood coursing like mighty rivers, even emitting a strange sound akin to a dragon's roar.
The scorching-hot blood, akin to molten lava, surged through every vessel with overwhelming life force and majesty, slowly yet firmly integrating the essence of dragon blood into his very life source.
The injuries to his meridians and organs, previously weakened by the self-destructive release of his soul rings, were swiftly healed under the torrent of this life force, much like melting snow in spring. They not only recovered but became even stronger and more resilient than before!
This was the burning of potential, and rebirth anew!
Even more astonishing and exhilarating for Dai Chengfeng was…
The dormant dantian, drained dry by the ring explosion, was now being refined and nourished by the pure, unimaginably potent energy of the Dragon Core.
The foundational essence of his soul power—the core imprint of his first martial soul—was being distilled in the "vast ocean" of the Dragon Core's power, becoming purer and more solid.
Simultaneously, in his chest…
A new, faint vortex, imbued with a completely different aura, was gradually… taking shape!
This was the monumental boon bestowed by the Dragon Core—the fundamental condition for awakening a second martial soul!
"Fantastic!"
Dai Chengfeng was overwhelmed with joy. He could almost sense the terrifying potential contained within, enough to shake mountains and rivers, though still nascent, it had opened a path to becoming an unrivaled powerhouse!
Time lost all meaning.
Every second, Dai Chengfeng seemed to teeter on the brink of life and death, while simultaneously experiencing cycles of shattering and rebirth.
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No one knew how long it lasted—perhaps the blink of an eye, perhaps eons.
By the time it ended, Dai Chengfeng's soul power had reached an astonishing Level 47.
However, Dai Chengfeng decided he couldn't allow his cultivation to continue rising further; otherwise, it might destabilize his foundation, especially since he had just obtained his fourth soul ring.
Thus, his spiritual power finally began to intervene.
He exerted full control, gradually channeling the terrifying storm of energy within him toward his chest.
Instantly, this energy transformed into a vast source, flowing abundantly and permeating every inch of Dai Chengfeng's flesh. Most of it eventually gathered in his chest…
Preparing for the future awakening of his second martial soul.
"Hah… hahaha!"
The moment Dai Chengfeng regained control of his body, he abruptly opened his eyes.
Two beams of condensed essence, tinged with faint golden dragon patterns, shot out from his eyes, piercing through the roof and reaching the stars above. They persisted for several moments before slowly receding.
Unable to contain himself, he clenched his fists tightly, his laughter echoing triumphantly in the empty room.
"It's done! It's really done! Hahaha!"
He leapt to his feet, examining his body closely.
His skin remained fair, but it now shimmered with a jade-like luster, yet as sturdy as divine metal.
He threw a light punch, without any trace of soul power—purely relying on the strength of his flesh.
Boom!
A muffled explosion erupted in front of his fist!
A visible white shockwave spread outward, forcefully displacing tables and chairs several meters away by a few feet!
Power!
An explosive sense of power surged through every cell in his body!
He felt his body was both incredibly light and impossibly heavy, where even the slightest movement seemed to stir wind and thunder.
This wasn't merely an increase in muscle mass—it was a leap in the level of life itself!
"Vajra Invincible Body?"
Dai Chengfeng's eyes gleamed with ecstatic fervor. "No! The Vajra Invincible Body I once possessed is nothing more than delicate porcelain compared to the true power of a dragon!"
"Now, I've truly entered the realm of the 'Dragon Body'!"
"The density of my bones has increased tenfold! Even a small fragment of bone could rival the defensive capabilities of a soul tool!"
"And the explosive power, flexibility, and regenerative abilities of my muscles are incomparably superior. Even repeated injuries like those earlier wouldn't budge the foundation of this body in the slightest!"
In his chest, the nascent dark-golden vortex, though minuscule like a grain of rice, radiated an indescribable weight and majesty.
It rotated extremely slowly, and with each turn, it seemed to draw upon deeper layers of his bloodline's power.
Dai Chengfeng could clearly sense that it was establishing a mysterious, almost incomprehensible resonance channel with his now more solidified dantian, refined by the dragon's power.
Though it hadn't yet fully manifested as a martial soul, the framework was complete, and the foundation firmly established!
"The Dragon Core truly lives up to its reputation as a rare and extraordinary treasure!!!"
"The power of the Dragon Core has cleansed my marrow and remade my flesh, forging a new body! This body's strength surpasses any physical cultivator below the Title Douluo level!"
"More importantly, this nascent form!"
Dai Chengfeng was overcome with excitement, his voice trembling slightly. He forcefully slapped his chest, his eyes blazing with intensity:
"Second martial soul…"
"It was worth it! Every bit of weakness caused by the ring explosion was worth it!"
The smile on Dai Chengfeng's lips grew wider. "I should thank Little Angel Qian Renxue properly…"
Thinking of Qian Renxue, his smile widened further, tinged with a subtle heat.
Then, he glanced toward the window.
Due to the absorption of the Dragon Core, the sun had already sunk below the horizon, leaving only a blend of orange and deep purple twilight in the sky. The light in the inn's room quickly dimmed.
"Has the appointed time come…?"
Dai Chengfeng's spirit instantly perked up, and he strode toward the door, preparing to ask Bibi Dong for "leave."
After just a few steps, he immediately noticed a difference in his body.
Each step seemed heavier than usual, causing the wooden floor beneath him to groan faintly under the strain, leaving shallow indentations.
Every movement stirred the air with an invisible force, generating a faint breeze.
"Hiss… My power has surged, but my control is still lacking. I need to adapt quickly."
He thought to himself, but his mind was soon drawn to the impending meeting.
He walked straight to Bibi Dong's closed door.
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