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The process of inscription was, for the six women, a mental and sensory impact ten times stronger than simply absorbing medicinal power!
As every new pattern was carved, it felt as though a red-hot iron was being pressed directly onto their souls and martial soul origins! The pain was sharp and profound, but it was followed by an indescribable sense of fulfillment, belonging, and a strange pleasure of being completely controlled and meticulously "sculpted" as the patterns took shape and resonated with the original brands.
"Ugh, ahhh—!" Xiao Wu was the first to give in, throwing her head back and letting out a high-pitched scream. She felt her first and second soul rings burning and being reshaped. The sensation of being remodeled from her deepest core made her body tremble violently. Her honey-tunnel contracted uncontrollably, and love juices flowed out, pooling slightly on the platform. The phantom of the Soft-Boned Rabbit appeared behind her, its eyes crimson and filled with lustful desire.
Next was Zhu Zhuqing. She gritted her teeth, a trapped-beast-like whimper escaping her throat. Her body tensed like a bow, and the black cat shadow appeared faintly behind her, its claws unconsciously scratching shallow white marks on the jade beneath her. She could feel a hidden switch within her being flipped; a strange, itching desire to be filled spread from between her legs.
Dugu Yan's body took on an unnatural purple-green glow. Sweat mixed with sweet-scented toxic dew seeped from her skin. Her eyes were blurred, and the phantom of a snake tail manifested uncontrollably, coiling around her waist and thighs, rubbing against them in search of solace.
Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower erupted with light, the tower body vibrating violently and emitting clear, melodious chimes. She felt like a piece of glass being meticulously polished; every corner of her being was filled and shaped by her Master's will. The feeling of being cherished and completely possessed made her so happy she nearly fainted, her tears of joy mixing with tears of pleasure.
Ye Lingling's Twelve-Petaled Begonia phantom bloomed completely, its emerald-green life light surging like a tide. The pain of the inscription intertwined with the eruption of life force, staining her cold face with a vivid red flush. Her body spasmed slightly, and the petals moved without wind, as if in celebration.
Liu Erlong's experience was the most complex and intense. As a Soul Douluo, her soul strength was the highest, and her perception of the inscription was the clearest. It was a process of marking her pride, her strength, and her entire past with an even deeper brand of her Master. The Fire Dragon phantom roared behind her, but the dragon's majesty was laced with submission and craving. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. Her body trembled violently from the conflict between resistance and compliance. Crimson flames emerged uncontrollably from beneath her skin, only to be suppressed and guided by the array's power, transforming into even purer soul power.
Mo Bai was fully concentrated, his mental power precisely controlling the six inscriptions. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead; performing such delicate and high-intensity operations simultaneously was a significant burden even for him. But he could feel that as the inscription progressed, the connection between the six women and himself was deepening at an alarming rate. Their soul rings' potentials were being unearthed, and the newly carved service patterns were generating a wonderful resonance with their bodies and souls.
"Hold on, the most painful part is about to pass," Mo Bai's voice carried an unquestionable power. "When the patterns are fully formed and fused with your martial souls, you will be reborn!"
As if to verify his words, the newly carved patterns within the six women blazed with dazzling light!
The pink glow of Xiao Wu's first and second soul rings intensified, producing visible resonance fluctuations with her body. Her sensitivity seemed to have increased by another level; even the flow of soul power in the air caused her skin to flush a lovely pink.
The area between Zhu Zhuqing's legs quietly became wet, the lubricating substance carrying a faint fragrance and appearing even more crystalline than what she had secreted before.
Dugu Yan exhaled a breath of sweet fragrance, which caused Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling to flush and their breathing to quicken even from a distance.
On the fifth layer of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, a faint golden ring phantom appeared—the sign of the preliminary activation of the "Glazed Resonance - Amplification Sharing" pattern.
The edges of Ye Lingling's begonia petals were stained with a very faint gold, and the fluctuations of her life tide became gentler and more rhythmic.
Within the dragon eyes of the Fire Dragon phantom behind Liu Erlong, a speck of golden light quietly ignited—the seed of "Submission."
"Now is the time!" Mo Bai roared, his hand seals shifting. "Soul Power Resonance, Foundation Reshaping, Merge!"
Rumble—!
The operation of the entire array reached its peak! The six massive pillars of light rising from the gems and the seven-colored light from the central Visions Soul Crystal fused completely, forming a massive cocoon of light that enveloped the entire platform! Inside the cocoon, the boundless soul power, the triggered medicinal energy within the six women, and the power of the new soul ring patterns fused and circulated wildly!
The six women felt as though their bodies and souls had been thrown into a warm furnace where all impurities, instabilities, and disharmonies were being burned, refined, and reshaped! Pain still existed, but it was outweighed by an extreme sense of rebirth and fulfillment!
Their soul power auras began to climb step by step!
Xiao Wu broke through from level 46 to 47, steadily pushing toward 48! Zhu Zhuqing leaped from level 44 to 46! Dugu Yan rose from level 56 to the peak of 57! Ning Rongrong surged from level 46 to 48! Ye Lingling soared from level 43 to 45! While Liu Erlong's level remained the same (81), her total soul power and purity increased by at least thirty percent, bringing her close to level 82. More importantly, her Fire Dragon martial soul became more solid and submissive, and the last traces of her inner demons vanished in this total melting and refining!
Mo Bai also benefited immensely. As the core and guide of the array, the feedback from the soul power, medicinal energy, and soul ring patterns of the six women was like six sweet springs nourishing his soul power and mental strength. He could feel the bottleneck of his late level 93 stage slowly loosening.
The cocoon of light lasted for a full hour before slowly dissipating.
On the platform, the six women sat or lay, drenched in sweat. Their delicate bodies still bore the faint light of soul power agitation and the flush of passion. Their expressions were exhausted yet satisfied, and their eyes were brighter and deeper than before. Their soul power fluctuations resonated faintly, becoming a unified whole.
Mo Bai slowly opened his eyes, feeling the soul power within him that had progressed once again. Feeling the foundation auras from the Soul Chain Network—solid as iron and tightly linked to himself—his lips curled into a satisfied arc.
The first stage—Foundation Reshaping and Deep Soul Ring Inscription—was a complete success.
He stood up, walked to the slumped Xiao Wu, and leaned down to pick up her sweat-dampened body. Xiao Wu curled up in his arms like a cat, letting out a satisfied mumble.
"Everyone, rest," Mo Bai's voice carried post-coital laziness and majesty. "In three days, we begin the second stage—hunting for soul rings to complete the final breakthrough."
His gaze swept over the five women lying there, then turned toward the ceiling of the cultivation field, as if piercing through the layers of rock to see the Heaven Dou City above, where the winds and clouds were about to surge.
The foundation was laid, and the weapons were about to be sharpened. Next, it was time for this continent to witness the true brilliance of the "Soul-Forging" system. And those gazes hiding in the shadows—such as that "Crown Prince"—must surely be unable to sit still much longer.
Mo Bai carried Xiao Wu toward the lounge on one side of the cultivation field. Behind him, Zhu Zhuqing silently stood to follow, Dugu Yan laughingly pulled up the weak-legged Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling, and Liu Erlong took a deep breath, standing up last. Looking at Mo Bai's back, there was no more confusion in her eyes.