As Bibi Dong's voice fell, the venue erupted into enthusiastic cheers.
"Please, President Su Ming, show yourself!"
Zhu Jiuyang's expression remained unchanged.
He had already seen Su Ming.
At this moment, a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Although he had been in contact with Su Ming via the communication device, he had never actually seen him.
Now, seeing Su Ming in person, he was reassured.
Su Ming was truly alive!
In the spectator stands, Su Ming stood up and slowly walked towards the arena.
With each step he took, his Spirit Power fluctuations grew stronger.
By the time he reached the arena, his level 59 Spirit Power was unmistakably displayed.
At this moment, the seven members of the Spirit Hall team sharing the stage with Su Ming had drastic changes in their expressions, their eyes filled with unconcealed shock. The three members of the Golden Generation even exclaimed "Impossible!" outright.
At Su Ming's feet, five Spirit Rings emerged one by one, pulsing slowly.
Black!
Black!
Black!
Black!
Black!
Five oppressive black Spirit Rings appeared, silencing the entire venue.
A flash of astonishment passed through Bibi Dong's eyes.
He really had resurrected.
And what was more outrageous was that Su Ming's Spirit Rings had also drastically changed.
She was aware of some intelligence on Su Ming, knowing that his original Spirit Rings, while also exaggerated, hadn't reached this extent.
Five ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings—this directly matched a Titled Douluo!
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan booth.
"Such exaggerated Spirit Rings. Can Spirit Souls really improve?"
Ning Fengzhi's gaze was focused as he murmured to himself.
Su Ming had previously changed from Yellow, Purple, Purple to three Purples, and now evolved again to three Blacks, all verifying the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's speculation.
Spirit Souls could still evolve!
This was no less than a bombshell for the Spirit Master world.
If this characteristic of Spirit Souls had been exposed along with the Spirit Souls when Su Ming first revealed them, Ning Fengzhi estimated that even he wouldn't have been able to resist taking action against Su Ming.
Of course, that was all in the past.
Su Ming was not a reckless person.
He had concealed these aspects, not exposing them.
Even if exposed, it was under the current circumstances where almost every major faction had Spirit Souls.
He was not in danger.
On the contrary, he gained the worship and reverence of all Spirit Masters who possessed Spirit Souls.
Heaven Dou Imperial Family booth.
'Xue Qinghe' stared at the Spirit Rings beneath Su Ming's feet, her thoughts differing from Ning Fengzhi's.
Considering the matter of resurrection, she was more inclined to believe that Su Ming had obtained a Divine Trial and was favored by a deity.
Bibi Dong looked at Su Ming, a trace of admiration flashing in her eyes.
She admitted that in her youth, she was far inferior to Su Ming.
He had to develop the forging field, cultivate, simultaneously improve his own physique, and withstand the impact of higher-age Spirit Rings.
Fourteen years old, five-ring Spirit King, and close to level 60, about to achieve six-ring Spirit Emperor!
Such achievements made her sigh in feeling inferior.
Therefore, his talent receiving a deity's inheritance was not excessive.
Yes, Bibi Dong also believed that Su Ming's resurrection was not due to a nirvana-like Spirit Skill, but the intervention of a deity.
Otherwise, Tang Chen's attack would not have overlooked Su Ming's resurrection Spirit Skill.
No matter how mad, he was still a Limit Douluo.
"I have returned!"
Under the stunned gazes of the entire audience, Su Ming very calmly announced this news.
With five ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings, no one doubted his words.
He was Su Ming!
Resurrection? A fantasy.
But, five ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings had appeared, the forging system had been pioneered by him, what was impossible?
Couldn't a Phoenix undergo rebirth?
Perhaps Su Ming had a similar Spirit Skill.
Su Ming once again took up his old trade.
He set up a forging platform right there on the arena.
"I watched your match just now. I understand each person's abilities. Today, I will craft custom Spirit Alloys for you."
Spirit Alloy, Fusion Forging!
Those familiar with the forging system looked excited.
Zhu Jiuyang had only promised Spirit Refinement for the second and third place, not the creation of Spirit Alloys.
It was important to know that Spirit Alloy at the Thousand Refinement level performed as well as a single Spirit Metal at the Spirit Refinement level and could integrate into a Spirit Master's body.
Moreover, the selection of a single rare metal was still too limited; there was simply no one rare metal that met all a Spirit Master's needs, but Spirit Alloy could.
Su Ming took out multiple types of rare metals.
Heavy Silver, Magic Silver, after Fusion Forging, became Jade Silver.
This was for Yan.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Three strikes later, the Heavy Silver and Magic Silver each radiated a rich, spiritual glow.
"Holy crap!"
A Master Blacksmith exclaimed.
"That's Spirit Infusion plus Thousand Refinement already?"
This intensity of spirituality had definitely reached the Thousand Refinement level.
Su Ming stacked the two pieces of metal together and began Fusion Forging.
Each strike shook the soul.
"President Su Ming's forging technique is different from ours!" someone affirmed.
His forging efficiency was too high.
High enough to be frightening.
Zhu Jiuyang watched this scene, feeling stirred.
Wasn't this the insight he had when breaking through to Spirit Refinement?
Using the spirit as a guide, integrating it into the metal, coordinating from within and without to enhance forging efficiency.
Clearly, Su Ming had developed this into a basic forging technique, used for his current forging.
This was—
"Soul Refinement!"
The term for the new realm Su Ming had envisioned echoed in his mind.
After Spirit Refinement should come Soul Refinement.
Spirit Refinement gives life to metal, while Soul Refinement bestows legacy.
And Soul Refinement was undoubtedly extremely mentally taxing, so it was necessary to conserve physical strength and guide the changes in the metal's spirituality with more efficient means.
Using the spirit as a guide, one strike equaled ten.
At this moment, the Heavy Silver and Magic Silver under Su Ming's hammer had already fused into one, seamless and natural.
Jade Silver.
According to Su Ming's judgment, if tested in the Douluo 3 era, the fusion rate could reach ninety percent.
Suitable for Soul Refinement.
He continued to swing the forging hammer.
Bang!
Each strike shook the soul.
Three strikes, and a spiritual light shot skyward, reaching six chi high.
Thousand Refined Sacred Grade.
Ten strikes, Spirit Refinement achieved. Star-like flowing light filled the space above the metal, forming a phenomenon.
Bang!
The forging hammer did not stop.
Under the storm-like hammering, this piece of Jade Silver continued to transform. The two spiritual forces within it constantly intertwined, weaving a heritage unique to this piece of metal!
Su Ming's Spirit Power was already bottoming out.
He let out a loud shout, and an illusory purple Spirit Ring at his brow shattered.
Trinity!
Spirit Power from Douluo 2 and Douluo 3 poured into his body, and his Spirit Power, which had just hit rock bottom, became full again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The hammering continued. Under countless shocked gazes, the Jade Silver underwent another transformation. Its life force became stronger and more lively, actually jumping autonomously on the forging platform. However, it was still under Su Ming's control, cooperating with the forging.
After eighty-one strikes, a beam of light shot into the sky.
A melodious cheer appeared in everyone's heart.
The blacksmiths of the Blacksmith Association still had the incessant sound of hammering echoing in their ears.
Ding Ding Dang Dang.
A phantom figure appeared in their hearts.
Su Ming's Spirit Power aura also swelled along with the Jade Silver before him.
This wasn't the effect of Trinity, but his Spirit Power had achieved a breakthrough.
Level 60.
With one more Spirit Ring, he would be a veritable Spirit Emperor, a fourteen-year-old Spirit Emperor!
Su Ming looked up at the sky.
He stared directly at the heavens, fearless, his mental power and Spirit Power intertwining, condensing into a silvery-white phantom above his head.
Shura, come on! Bring it!
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