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Humans are the most beloved beings of heaven and earth, and also the most suited for cultivation.
Therefore, for soul beasts, barring the rare species of cosmic creatures, to transform into humans, ordinary soul beasts must cultivate for a hundred thousand years.
And even with a hundred thousand years of cultivation, transforming into a human form is still a difficult endeavor.
Purple lightning rumbled above the horizon.
Without warning, a streak of violet lightning, thick and frightening, slammed into the Qiankun Cauldron, surging into the clouds with terrifying destructive force.
"Boom!"
A deep, muffled roar suddenly resonated between heaven and earth.
A strange glow rippled across the surface of the Qiankun Cauldron, remarkably unscathed by this might of heaven and earth.
Instead, Ye Ling's body trembled slightly.
"Boom boom boom!"
As if provoked.
Beneath the thick, dark clouds, purple lightning suddenly grew violent.
A second and third bolt followed, each more powerful and violent than the last!
Yet, amidst the sea of thunder, the Qiankun Cauldron remained unharmed.
In fact, every time lightning struck the Qiankun Cauldron, its aura became even more dazzling.
Boom!
Another resounding explosion.
As if gathering all the thunder power within the dark cloud, a dark purple lightning bolt struck the Qiankun Cauldron with a heavy blow.
"Dong!" This was a sound never before heard from the Qiankun Cauldron.
Ye Ling's body trembled violently, his face instantly turning pale.
The Qiankun Cauldron was his martial soul, and he naturally bore some of the damage it inflicted.
Although he was immune to lightning, the all-destructive force of the heavenly tribulation still caused his internal organs to tremble violently.
"Finish!"
But Ye Ling had no time to pay attention to these things. His gaze was fixed on the Qiankun Cauldron high in the sky, and the seals in his hands suddenly changed. A emerald green light shot up from the Qiankun Cauldron.
Within the halo, a slender woman with a slender waist and skin as pale as ice and snow slowly emerged.
Her long, dark green hair cascaded to her waist, and her delicate face held a cold, aloof expression.
Her ice-blue eyes were emotionless, but a teardrop at the corner of her eye added a unique charm.
"Is this a human body?"
The naked Ice Emperor blinked his icy blue eyes and clenched his fists.
"I say, could you please put on some clothes first?"
Ye Ling was a little embarrassed.
He couldn't see it, and he couldn't not see it.
"It's you humans who have so many rules."
"There are no such rules in our soul beast tribe."
Bingdi snorted, and as her figure swayed, a well-fitting ice-blue dress appeared on her body.
Soul beasts are beasts after all, and plant-type martial spirits are okay.
But mating between animal soul beasts is a very normal thing.
"Congratulations."
Ye Ling smiled at Bingdi after seeing her put on her clothes.
Bingdi looked at Ye Ling and was silent for a long time before speaking softly.
"Thank you very much."
Ye Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that Bingdi, with her personality, would thank him.
"After all, I have taken your soul rings and soul bones, and it is my job to help you rebuild your body."
After a pause, Ye Ling continued.
"How long can you stay in this body? Can you move independently?"
Bingdi closed her eyes and sensed for a while.
"This human body is the product of my remains, and it perfectly matches my spirit, so I can stay in it as long as I want."
"However, I am your spirit after all, so I can't stray too far from you."
"It's just as I expected."
A look of astonishment crossed Ye Ling's face, and he smiled at Bingdi.
"Then my future safety is in your hands."
"Don't worry, I'll protect you from now on!"
Bingdi promised, patting her slightly heaving chest.
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"Have you reached level 29 Spirit Power?"
In a small village outside Soto City in the Barak Kingdom,
a boy of about twelve or thirteen awoke from meditation and slowly exhaled a puff of white air.
"The Xuantian Gong is truly worthy of being the Tang Sect's secret cultivation manual. I never thought it would be so useful in this era."
"Xiao San, are you awake? Open the door!"
Before Tang San could even stand, the door slammed shut.
"I'm coming. Wait a moment."
Tang San smiled wryly, stood up, put on his clothes, and then opened the door.
Standing at the doorway was a girl of about his age, but slightly taller.
Her long, silky black hair was neatly braided into a scorpion braid that even reached past her calves.
She wore a small pink top that hugged her blossoming figure.
If her breasts weren't voluptuous enough, her slender waist, so thin it couldn't be grasped with one hand, would be the envy of countless women.
Her face was also filled with youth and vitality.
"Xiao Wu, it's so early, what's going on?"
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, his expression unusually gentle.
Xiao Wu had given up the chance to study peacefully at the Notting City Junior Spirit Master Academy.
She followed him to Shrek Academy without regret.
"Dean Flanders said he had an announcement and asked us to gather in the playground."
Xiao Wu skipped over and took Tang San's hand, dragging him to the Shrek Academy playground without waiting for a word.
It was called a playground, but it was actually just a largeopen space. There were already quite a few figures standing there.
Besides Flanders, Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, and Zhao Wuji, there werefive young men and women around Tang San's age standing in front of them.
"Teacher,"
Tang San greeted Yu Xiaogang, who had a rather shrewd face.
Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, his expressionless, zombie-like face showing a hint of human emotion.
It was unknown how he managed to survive to this day, putting on such an arrogant expression all day long.
"Newcomers Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing have been studying at the academy for some time."
One could only imagine that this world possesses a powerful error-correcting mechanism.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, for some unknown reason, had somehow arrived at Shrek Academy after so many twists and turns.
Flanders' gaze swept over the seven children before him, finally settling on Oscar, the handsome yet sleazy figure.
"Little Ao reached the 30th level bottleneck this morning and is now eligible to obtain his third spirit ring."
As soon as Flanders finished speaking, a commotion erupted among the seven people.
How old is Oscar? Only fourteen!
The future of a three-ringed auxiliary spirit master at this age is simply limitless!
Oscar pursed his lips, thoroughly enjoying the envious and amazed looks everyone gave him.
"So this time, Teacher Zhao Wuji will take the seven of you to the Star Dou Great Forest to help Oscar obtain his third spirit ring."
"Myself, the master, and Vice Dean Liu Erlong won't be accompanying you. Consider this a new test from me!"