"Come on!"
Qian Renshang's expression was resolute as he began chanting the incantation.
His voice was deep and penetrating. Initially, perhaps due to nervousness or the complexity of the ritual, his voice trembled slightly, and the rhythm of the incantation became somewhat disordered.
The surrounding energy began to gather, but it appeared chaotic, unable to form an orderly vortex.
Beads of sweat rolled down Qian Renshang's forehead.
He inwardly cursed, but he didn't panic.
He tried to adjust his breathing, recalling the rhythm and key points he had repeatedly practiced over the past few days.
"Qian Renshang…don't be nervous…"
Gradually, his voice became steady and powerful again, the syllables of the incantation becoming clearer and more accurate, echoing softly in the air.
With his adjustments, the surrounding energy began to gather again, forming a gradually stabilizing, massive energy vortex.
A gale howled, causing his clothes to flutter wildly, and his hair to dance wildly in the wind.
Qian Renshang's gaze grew increasingly focused and fervent, his entire body radiating a powerful aura.
Every movement, every note he uttered seemed to resonate with the heavens and earth.
"Success..."
Qian Renshang's expression was one of joy, and Di Tian and the others were equally thrilled, not daring to utter a sound, their eyes glued to the scene!
A soft light gradually emanated from Zi Ji, a light like twinkling stars in the night sky, echoing the surrounding energy.
The ground began to tremble slightly, the light growing stronger, illuminating the entire area as bright as day.
Qian Renshang's voice grew even more impassioned, as if engaging in a profound communion with the heavens and earth.
Everyone present held their breath, watching this scene with tense anticipation.
The powerful energy fluctuations made their hearts race, their souls tremble, but their gazes never left Qian Renshang and Zi Ji.
As Qian Renshang's last syllable faded, a massive pillar of light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire heavens.
The entire world seemed to freeze in that instant, everything became so quiet, only the dazzling pillar of light witnessed this great moment.
Zi Ji's figure gradually blurred, slowly merging into Qian Renshang's body like a wisp of smoke.
As the light faded and everything returned to calm, Qian Renshang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented light—a light imbued with immense power!
After successfully merging with Zi Ji, Qian Renshang felt a surge of powerful energy coursing through his body.
He slowly raised his arms, his gaze fixed on his second spirit—the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel.
The three black spirit rings that had been there had undergone a dramatic transformation, gradually revealing a dazzling orange-gold light against the deep, dark background.
Around the three black spirit rings, three more orange-gold spirit rings slowly appeared, their interplay radiating a powerful and awe-inspiring aura.
The black spirit rings were as deep as night, seemingly containing endless mystery and the unknown.
The newly appeared orange-gold spirit rings, however, shone brightly, like a blazing sun, brimming with boundless vitality and power.
Qian Renshang felt the immense pressure and energy fluctuations emanating from these six spirit rings, his heart filled with surprise and awe.
He knew that the transformation of these six spirit rings would bring about a qualitative leap in his strength.
"It's an orange spirit ring, and three of them at once..."
Xiong Jun gasped. Qian Renshang really wasn't lying to them; these spirit rings were truly terrifying.
A spirit beast could produce three spirit rings—that was simply heaven-defying!
"Great! It's a success... Qian Renshang, you are a great benefactor to our spirit beast clan!"
"Kid, you're amazing!"
"Hahaha..."
The beast kings were filled with excitement.
Gu Yuena also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently, looking at Qian Renshang with great satisfaction and a hint of barely perceptible emotion.
"Zi Ji... Where is Zi Ji?"
Di Tian suddenly stepped forward and asked urgently.
His relationship with Zi Ji was quite special.
"Where is Sister Zi Ji?"
Bi Ji also asked worriedly.
"Don't worry... She's fine!"
Qian Renshang took a deep breath and smiled, a glint of light flashing in his eyes as he slowly summoned the spirit ring that Zi Ji had transformed into.
In an instant, a girl in a purple dress appeared in the arena.
Her petite figure was like a budding flower, endearing and lovable.
Her eyes were like two bright purple gems, clear and lively, their sparkle seemingly holding a thousand stars.
Zi Ji's face was round and lovely, like a ripe apple with a faint blush, making one want to gently pinch it.
Her small, slightly upturned nose gave her a playful and lively air.
A cherry-like mouth curved upwards, adorned with a sweet smile, a smile as gentle as a spring breeze, capable of dispelling any gloom in one's heart.
Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, each strand seemingly shimmering with a purple light, smooth and lustrous.
A delicate little flower adorned her hair, adding to her playfulness and cuteness.
Zi Ji's skin was crystal clear, as if sculpted from the purest crystal, radiating a captivating glow under the sunlight.
Her slender hands and feet moved with a graceful, nimble charm, like a dancing sprite.
She blinked her large eyes, curiously observing her surroundings, her innocent and pure expression bringing joy to anyone who saw her.
She swayed slightly, her skirt fluttering like a butterfly in flight, beautiful and captivating.
"Hehe... This feeling is really amazing!
I actually retained my original memories! It's incredible!"
Zi Ji exclaimed excitedly.
She couldn't describe the feeling; it was just so magical!
"Wait... Pfft, Zi Ji, how did you become so small?!"
"Yeah, you've turned into a seven or eight-year-old girl! You're actually quite cute!"
"Little sister Zi Ji, you're so pretty!"
Xiong Jun and the others laughed as they stared at Zi Ji's suddenly flushed face.
They couldn't help it; it was the first time they'd ever seen Zi Ji like this.
"Ah... What's going on? I've really shrunk!"
Zi Ji also noticed the difference, her face turning bright red.
How could she have shrunk?
This wasn't fun!
"This is probably just a side effect of fusing with the soul spirit.
It will gradually recover after the fusion is complete.
Don't worry," Qian Renshang comforted her, and Zi Ji's expression improved considerably.
"Alright, Aunt Ziji... I actually don't quite understand this spirit spirit either.
Now that you're a spirit spirit, do you feel any difference in yourself?"
"Could you demonstrate your abilities to me?"
Qian Renshang suddenly suggested.
He needed to explain what other uses spirit spirits could have, as this would be very helpful in the upcoming battles!
"Sure!"
Ziji agreed with a slight smile.
(End of Chapter)
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