Chapter Thirty-Seven: The First Soul Ring Approaching a Thousand Years!
"I didn't expect this Mandala Snake King to have such high wisdom and pretend to be dead!"
The head of the academy, who was lying on the ground, gasped deeply and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Childe, thank you so much!"
Tang San looked at it, as if he hadn't discovered his wonderful exercises, and the academy leader also sighed in his heart.
Otherwise, it's hard to talk nonsense.
"Hehe, this is all the credit of the Academy Master, if it wasn't for you consuming it, how could Tang San succeed?"
After speaking, Tang San looked at the academy master on the ground with respect.
Slowly moving forward, he helped up the dean who was lying on the ground, and said softly.
Seeing that the struggle of the Mandala Snake King became weaker and weaker, and the yellow and clear aura with a hint of purple light gradually condensed from the huge snake body.
The head of the academy gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the aura, the expression on his face began to change, and the previous panic gradually turned into ecstasy:
"Great, this is great, Childe, your soul ring has fallen!"
"What did you say, Headmaster?"
"You don't mean the snake, do you?"
Tang San pointed at the Mandala Snake King on the ground and said in surprise.
Hearing this, he looked at the aura with a slight hint of purple light, looked back at Tang San, his eyes tightened, and then he was relieved, and finally he nodded seriously and said:
"That's right, that's it, before the Mandala Snake King reaches a thousand years of cultivation, every year of survival, his body will grow by one centimeter, and the snake body of the Mandala Snake King in front of him is already close to ten meters long, which means that he has nearly a thousand years of cultivation!"
It stands to reason that the limit for a soul master to absorb the first soul ring is around four hundred and seventy years.
But Tang San in front of him was a genius full of innate soul power, and he had also secretly observed Tang San, whose system was far beyond ordinary people, and even comparable to ordinary Great Soul Masters!
The most important thing is: which adult's personal disciple he is!
"But, Headmaster!"
"Isn't the limit of the first soul ring that a soul warrior can absorb between four hundred and five hundred years! The mandala snake king in front of me has been nearly a thousand years! ”
Listening to the almost "perverted" request of the college headmaster, Tang San hurriedly responded.
Being able to cultivate to the Soul Sect means that it is absolutely impossible for the academy leader in front of him to make such a low-level mistake!
Looking at Tang San, who was obviously questioning, the head of the academy also had a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but then he condensed:
"It was Lord Void who told me to do this, I think you can understand what he means......
"Shouldn't it be groundless for a great power like him to have such high requirements for you?"
Sighing slightly, he walked up to Tang San's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder and said:
"Alas, if you don't want to, I can also help you find a soul beast that suits you, after all, this is indeed too thrilling."
Tang San looked at the academy dean who was really worried about him, and recalled the previous conversation between Brother Void and his father, the doubts in his eyes were no longer there, and he stepped forward:
"No, I want to try!"
Looking at the soul ring that was close at hand, Tang San thought to himself:
All my doubts will be solved by you! ’
Hearing this, looking at the heroic Tang San, the head of the academy's eyes flashed with relief:
"Childe, let's get started!"
"Your legend, I will be your first witness, old man!"
Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, forcibly endured the feeling of weakness that had just been brought about by exhausting everything, and slowly condensed his remaining soul power into his palm!
In an instant, a light blue halo began to appear in his palm, and blue silver grass grew out of his palm, exuding a faint breath of life and gently swaying with the fluctuation of soul power.
Looking at the aura of yellow and purple, Tang San was also excited in his heart:
'Come on, my first soul ring, you will decide whether I can practice the Tang Sect Peerless Sect, and also determine whether I can respond to Brother Void's hopes! ’
Gradually, under the traction of the pale blue light in Tang San's palm, the soul ring of the Mandala Snake King slowly floated towards the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand.
Seeing this, the head of the academy who was standing on the side stared at the floating soul ring with dead eyes, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Childe, sit cross-legged, guard the martial spirit, and hold the yuan and keep one!"
The process of absorbing the soul ring is not isolated from the world and falling into his own small world, so the head of the academy's prompt, he Tang San can naturally hear it!
Of course, he had to listen to the words of his predecessors, and when he heard this, he sat down cross-legged on the spot, focusing his attention on the martial soul in his right hand, at this time, as the hundred-year-old mandala snake king soul ring approached, he felt an unprecedentedly powerful pressure, and even the bones of his whole body made a slight sound under this pressure.
Soon, the yellow aura came to the top of Tang San's head, and suddenly, the aura fell, firmly on top of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul!
This moment didn't give Tang San any chance to react, the yellow aura suddenly shrank, turning into a bracelet-sized one!
The moment the aura was set, Tang San only felt that his right hand was like invading magma, a scorching energy rushed into his body crazily, and a violent current of heat instantly rushed into his body, and in an instant, his internal organs were burning like fire, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently.
Looking at Tang San's physical discomfort, the head of the academy reminded him in a timely manner:
"No matter how the power of the soul ring hits your body, remember to stay awake, this soul ring is just a strong ownerless energy, Childe overthrows him!"
This was the first time Tang San had heard such an elegant academy leader say it......
But in the next second, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness was completely immersed.
The internal force of Xuantian Gong in his body seemed to have been ignited by this sudden power, and the heat flow instantly spread to every part of his body, tearing his meridians!
He only had one feeling, it was so good! What a domineering power!
The power of the soul ring that rushed in instantly baptized Tang San's body.
What made Tang San a little strange was that such a hot energy did not cause any substantial damage to his body, but instead had a feeling that he was transforming his body......
In an instant, his consciousness suddenly lit up, and Tang San seemed to see that he was immersed in a sea of flames!
Seeing this, Tang San was overjoyed in his heart, this seemed to be the inner vision realm in the internal force, in the previous life, he was never allowed to visit the sect because he was cultivating Xuantian Gong, so he spent his whole life and never felt this kind of realm until he jumped off the cliff, but he didn't expect it to appear when he absorbed the first soul ring.
Under the roasting of the demonic turquoise flame, the blue silver grass also began to change. The originally slender blades of grass began to grow longer and wider, and even if you looked closely, you could see that there were barbs on the root neck, just like the fangs of the Mandala Snake King, and the cold light was fierce!
The faint blue of the blue silver grassland gradually turned dark green, and there were some black lines on it, which were exactly the same as the lines on the previous mandala snake king.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the soul ring was absorbed by the Blue Silver Grass, he seemed to hear a crisp crack, and then, that hot current spread out wildly, fused, and fused again!
It worked!
Ecstasy came again, Tang San was very familiar with that broken feeling, it was clearly the feeling when the first bottleneck of Xuantian Gong was broken, the internal force and the power of the soul ring fused together, turning into an even more powerful force, in a very short period of time, it quickly rotated around the meridians in the body for several weeks, slowly flowing into his own dantian!
Just as Tang San had guessed, when he came to this world, his Xuantian Gong had invisibly formed a strange fit with the soul master's soul power.
If this is true, then he previously predicted that every weight of Xuantian Gong corresponds to a title of soul master, and every time he gets a soul ring, he will break through the bottleneck of a layer of Xuantian Gong.
And at this time, everything verified his expectations, it seems that if he wants to practice this Xuantian Gong to the fullest, his soul power level must break through to level ninety.
At that time, combined with Xuantian Gong and soul power, he, Tang San, would definitely be able to help Brother Void and his father!
At this time, Xiao Tang San thought so.
"Headmaster, I made it!"
Coming to his senses, Tang San's first thought was the head of the academy, no matter how he said that this soul ring was also something he helped him get off, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to get the mandala snake king on his own.
And the soul skill given by the Mandala Snake King seems to be very strong......
When his gaze glanced at the head of the house, a beautiful pink seemed to flash in the depths of the forest, like a girl?
But in this deep mountain and old forest, how can there be a girl?
And just like that, it disappeared again......
"Congratulations Childe, since you have successfully absorbed it, then we should go back too."
"I'm sure you're in a hurry."
Looking at the hundred-year-old soul ring with a slight purple light surrounding Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Zhou, he also said with envy.
Hearing this, Tang San shook off that trace of doubt and followed the academy leader towards the periphery of the Demon Soul Great Forest.