Yu Nan's icy voice was like a foreman's whip, lashing her mercilessly.
Dugu Yan gritted her teeth, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
She straightened her spine and, dragging her leaden legs, stepped onto the second step.
Just as her muscle fibers were about to be completely torn apart—
Buzz!
The familiar blue-gold light shone again on his right leg.
The powerful restorative ability of "wildfire cannot burn it all, the spring breeze brings it back to life".
Like rain after a long drought, it quickly nourished her damaged body.
Tearing, repairing.
Tearing it apart again, then repairing it.
This is an extreme form of pain that is unimaginable to ordinary people, akin to being slowly sliced to death.
However, after each repair, the newly formed muscle fibers become stronger, and the bone density increases accordingly.
Dugu Bo watched his granddaughter working so hard, a pang of heartache flashing in his eyes, but he immediately gritted his teeth and stepped onto the stairs.
He's getting on in years; he can't be treated worse than his granddaughter!
Thus, the painting style on Poseidon Mountain...
He went from being a "stubborn holdout on the steps" to a "staircase ascetic".
In the distance, in mid-air, Seahorse Douluo watched the two.
Without using a trace of soul power, relying solely on his physical body, he laboriously crawled up the steps.
The grandfather and grandson, covered in blood yet constantly being healed by the blue-gold light, felt a chill run down their spines.
"Madmen...this grandfather and grandson are absolutely insane!"
Seahorse Douluo muttered to himself.
"Who would treat themselves like this?"
This is like walking a tightrope in hell!
Before the Temple of Poseidon, Poseidon watched this scene quietly, but her eyes no longer showed astonishment, but rather deep awe.
"No destruction, no construction; destruction precedes construction."
"Using a mortal body, forcibly plundering the light of the gods to reshape a golden body..."
Poseidon sighed softly.
"Lord Sea God, what kind of terrifying monster have you chosen?"
Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes.
Time flew by during the tedious and brutal tempering process.
The eighth month.
The ninth month.
The eleventh month...
There are only three days left until the deadline for the first exam.
The morning sun shines on Mount Poseidon.
At this moment, Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan were no longer the disheveled figures they had been before.
Dugu Yan stood on the 150th step, her posture as upright as a pine tree even without using a trace of soul power.
Her originally fair skin now faintly glowed with a warm, jade-like luster.
With each breath, one could hear the roar of blood and qi surging within her body, like a rushing river.
She was simply standing there, and her pure physical strength was enough to cause the air to distort slightly.
Dugu Bo, on the other hand, stood steadily on the ninetieth step.
His once somewhat hunched body became unusually robust, and his withered muscles regained their vitality.
He seemed to have become twenty years younger, exuding a terrifying and oppressive aura like a humanoid beast.
"Time is up."
Yu Nan's long-lost voice finally rang in their minds, carrying a hint of satisfied smile:
"Unseal it."
boom--!
boom--!
Two muffled, loud explosions erupted almost simultaneously on Poseidon Mountain.
The moment the soul power, suppressed for a whole year, broke through the seal like a wild horse.
Dugu Bo roared to the sky, the emerald green poison pill within his body spinning wildly.
An immense pressure, far exceeding anything seen before, surged into the sky.
His soul power, which had been stagnant at the peak of level ninety-four, shattered that invisible barrier naturally under the support of his ultimate physical body!
Level 95!
Super Douluo!
Meanwhile, Dugu Yan's actions were even more astonishing.
The suppressed and purified soul power, combined with the physical body, instantly broke through the level 70 bottleneck.
With just one more soul ring, Dugu Yan could become a Soul Saint!
"Go, and reclaim the glory that is rightfully yours."
Yu Nan said calmly.
"Yes, senior!"
The grandfather and grandson's eyes gleamed with a sharp light.
The next second, the two of them shot against the current in the light of the sea god, like cannonballs fired from a gun!
Freed from the constraints of the physical body, and empowered by powerful soul force,
The oppressive divine power that once made it difficult for them to move now seemed like a gentle breeze.
Level 100!
Level 108!
Dugu Bo flashed and landed steadily on the 108th step.
[The first test of the six black-level trials: traversing the light of the sea god and passing through.]
Soul power increased by one level.
A black curtain of light descended from the sky, enveloping Dugu Bo.
Having just broken through to level 95, his aura surged again, stabilizing at level 96!
Dugu Yan's speed did not decrease at all.
Level 200!
Level 300!
Level 330!
The moment her long, powerful right leg slammed down on the 333rd step.
The entire Poseidon Mountain trembled violently.
The golden light curtain covering the steps shattered with a roar, turning into a shower of golden light that bathed Dugu Yan in its entirety.
A majestic and grand voice echoed throughout the entire Poseidon Island:
[The first of the Nine Trials of Poseidon: Crossing the Light of Poseidon, exceeding expectations!]
Poseidon affinity increases by 5%.
[Given that the inheritor has reached the level 70 bottleneck, the following is hereby granted:]
A divinely bestowed soul ring!
A bead radiating brilliant golden light slowly descended from the void and hovered in front of Dugu Yan.
Dugu Yan raised her head, looking at the Soul Ring Bead that represented the blessing of the gods, and a wild smile appeared on her lips.
"The seventh ring... 100,000 years."
I am coming! "
Without the slightest hesitation, Dugu Yan grabbed the golden bead that was floating in mid-air and crushed it in her palm.
"Bang!"
With a soft cracking sound, an extremely dense golden mist instantly enveloped Dugu Yan.
This golden mist was not an illusion, but rather formed from the purest divine power.
It surged wildly into her body through her seven orifices and every pore of her body.
Dugu Yan immediately sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and quickly entered a meditative state.
The wonder of a divinely bestowed soul ring lies in the fact that it adjusts according to the absorber's own limits of endurance.
Give it the most perfect and suitable soul ring age and skills.
In just a few breaths, the golden aura surrounding Dugu Yan began to transform.
White, yellow, purple...
Almost without any pause, the color of the halo soared, turning into a deep black in the blink of an eye.
A ten-thousand-year-old soul ring!
Moreover, the depth of this blackness is increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
20,000 years, 30,000 years, 50,000 years...
Finally, it arrived at 100,000 years!
But that's not enough.
Although the soul ring was bestowed by the gods, there was no soul vibration.
But correspondingly.
Requirements for physical strength and mental cultivation.
And it's getting higher and higher.
His mental strength is still good.
Within the sea of spirit.
Yunan can share most of the pressure with Dugu Yan.
As for physical strength, Dugu Yan could only rely on her own strength to withstand it.
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