Chapter 237 Wisdom Soul Ring
"Use the power of the God of Fire directly to forge the soul?"
Qin Ming murmured.
He inexplicably felt that the plan proposed by Lion Douluo was somewhat feasible.
Seeing Qin Ming's reaction, Lava silently swallowed.
"Boss, this isn't good.
Let's not trouble your teacher."
Saying this, Lava prepared to directly initiate the sacrifice.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo, who was prepared, directly pressed a palm on the top of Lava's head.
"Lava, what are you panicking about?
This is something that can help you.
I don't mind the trouble."
Saying this, Lion Douluo laughed loudly.
"Lava, I'm doing this for your own good.
Just bear with it, it'll be over soon."
As he spoke, the surrounding air began to become scorching hot.
Fiery red divine power spread directly from Lion Douluo's arm to Lava's entire body.
This fiery red divine power then seeped into Lava's body in an instant.
The next moment.
A shrill scream resounded throughout the archipelago.
"Ouch! Ouch! You bald monk, do you have to hold a grudge like that?!"
Hearing this, Lion Douluo didn't reply to Lava. He simply increased the speed of his divine power output...
After a while, Lion Douluo slowly withdrew his hand.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he looked down at Lava, who was lying motionless on the ground for a long time, and said,
"That's about enough."
As he spoke, a hint of fatigue appeared on Lion Douluo's face.
After all, he hadn't truly inherited the position of the God of Fire yet. Although he could use some divine power now
, the consumption of forging and strengthening the soul of a soul beast with over two hundred thousand years of cultivation to another level was still considerable.
Seeing this, Qin Ming quickly stepped forward to support Lion Douluo.
"Teacher, are you alright?"
"It's nothing, just a bit drained."
Lion Douluo waved his hand at Qin Ming.
Then, he pointed to the lava on the ground and said,
"This should be about right.
I infused some divine power into the soul of this stupid dragon.
At the same time, through the tempering of the Fire God's divine power, the resilience of his soul has been enhanced by at least one level.
Even if your idea of the wisdom soul ring cannot be realized,
the soul of this stupid dragon will most likely not dissipate due to the sacrifice."
As he spoke, Lion Douluo readjusted his aura.
After glancing at the lava beneath his feet, which looked like a dead corpse, Lion Douluo rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"You stupid dragon, stop pretending.
Let bygones be bygones, I won't hit you anymore."
After Lion Douluo's words fell, the lava beneath his feet remained motionless for a long time...
Seeing this, Lion Douluo frowned, and fiery red divine power once again gathered in his palm.
Sensing this, the massive dragon body of the lava trembled slightly, and the energy around him suddenly became violent.
A blood-
red pillar of light shot into the sky.
The massive lava dragon's body gradually transformed into countless points of light, merging into Qin Ming's body.
At the same time, the phantom of the Nine-Headed Holy Flame Wolf Lord appeared behind Qin Ming.
A blood-red soul ring with two golden patterns slowly descended.
At that moment, the mysterious yellow flames ignited the pupils of the Nine-Headed Holy Flame Wolf Lord's fifth wolf head…
"Boss, you still have three slots for soul bones?
Do you want the torso bone?
Or the left and right leg bones?"
Lava's voice rang in Qin Ming's ears. Without much hesitation, Qin Ming said directly,
"Left leg bone, please."
Hearing this, Lava didn't ask why Qin Ming didn't want the most important torso bone he had given him; he simply replied in a deep voice,
"Boss, I understand. I'll definitely give you my strongest soul skill."
As soon as Lava finished speaking, a blood-red light descended upon Qin Ming's left leg.
Qin Ming's aura also began to surge at that moment.
Level 71, Level 72… Level 77!
After continuously increasing his soul power by seven levels, Qin Ming's aura gradually stabilized.
At the same time, a third golden pattern quietly appeared on Qin Ming's sixth soul ring…
The sacrifice was short, and Qin Ming, having successfully broken through the bottleneck, slowly landed on the ground.
At the same moment, a miniature, earth-yellow dragon baby landed on Qin Ming's shoulder.
"Qin Ming, how are you feeling now?"
Seeing that the sacrifice was over, Lion Douluo, Yue Guan, and Ghostly all gathered around.
Meeting their concerned gazes, Qin Ming smiled and replied.
"I'm fine.
Teacher and the two elders, you don't need to worry."
As he spoke, Qin Ming reached out and dragged the lava, about the size of a normal cat, onto his left hand.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo let out a soft exclamation.
"Is this the soul form of that stupid dragon?"
Hearing Lion Douluo call him a stupid dragon again, Lava tilted its head back and breathed a breath of dragon fire
at Lion Douluo. The dark yellow flames landed on Lion Douluo, but they couldn't cause him any harm.
But Lava didn't care about that. After doing all this, it raised its head at Lion Douluo again.
"You bald monk, if you have the guts, come and hit me again!"
Seeing Lava's arrogant appearance, Lion Douluo cracked his knuckles.
Hearing the sound, Lava in its soul form trembled subconsciously.
The next moment, feeling somewhat ashamed, Lava stubbornly met Lion Douluo's gaze.
"You bald monk, what's the use of scaring me?
I don't believe you can hit me in this state!" Lava
tensed,
his eyes darting towards Qin Ming's left leg, as if he'd run away into the soul bone if Lion Douluo dared to attack.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo grinned.
"Stupid dragon, I can't hit you now.
But what about after Qin Ming resurrects you in the God Realm?
There's a long road ahead!"
"After resurrection..."
Lava murmured.
The next moment, a human-like fear appeared on Lava's face.
"Baldy...
Boss, are you serious?
I was just joking!"
Seeing Lava's expression, Lion Douluo wiggled his fingers again.
"But I wasn't joking."
Hearing Lion Douluo's words, Lava's head drooped.
The thought of endless time ahead after reaching the God Realm filled his golden, vertical pupils with utter despair…
Seeing this, Lion Douluo snorted, too lazy to tease the foolish lava dragon any longer.
After a light cough, Lion Douluo turned his gaze back to Qin Ming.
Because his seventh soul ring skill was fixed as the Martial Soul True Body, he directly inquired about other information.
"Qin Ming, what soul bone skill did that foolish dragon give you?"
Hearing this, Qin Ming closed his eyes, sensing the information in his mind.
After a moment, Qin Ming said in a deep voice,
"Teacher, the first soul bone skill that lava bestowed upon me was called Earth Power…"
(End of Chapter)
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