Chapter 4 The Third Ring of Ten Thousand Years! Refining the Wings of Light! Luo Sanpao? No, the Holy Dragon of Light!
"Is this... what it feels like to break free from constraints?"
Yu Jingcheng clenched his fists and looked inward at himself.
The bottleneck of the level 29 Great Soul Master that had troubled Yu Xiaogang for half his life and caused him endless humiliation.
Under the influence of the Golden Holy Dragon bloodline, it became as fragile as a sheet of paper.
Pop!
It sounded as if I heard a soft thud.
There were no obstacles, no pauses.
His soul power instantly broke through the level 29 barrier and steadily stepped into the threshold of level 30!
Moreover, this upward trend shows no signs of abating.
The golden dragon pill that floated in the dantian.
At this moment, even a tiny trace of primordial energy was released, yet the soul power of this body was overflowing.
If it weren't for the fact that the third soul ring hadn't been acquired, the soul power level wouldn't have been able to continue showing an increase.
Yu Jingcheng had no doubt that his true soul power had probably already broken through level 40, or even higher!
"Hmph, so-called trash is nothing more than a genius in the wrong place, or... just hasn't met me yet."
Yu Jingcheng looked inward at his dantian, gazing at the golden dragon pill, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
This dragon pill embodies his life's cultivation as a 100,000-year-old Golden Earth Dragon King.
Although he has now successfully possessed the body, this human body is still too weak.
Even after initial modifications, it was still impossible to absorb the terrifying energy accumulated over 100,000 years in one go.
If one tries to absorb it by force, the only outcome will be death from body explosion.
"Since we can't digest it completely for the time being, let's try a different approach."
Yu Jingcheng sat cross-legged back on the boulder, his gaze intense.
"Ordinary Soul Masters need to hunt Soul Beasts and obtain Soul Rings to advance to the next level once they reach level 30."
"But I am a 100,000-year-old soul beast who has been reborn, why should I hunt those low-level trash?"
"My power comes from within myself!"
Yu Jingcheng's lips curled into a proud smile.
What he needs to do is use the primal power within the Golden Dragon Core to condense the most perfect third soul ring for himself!
Such methods are unthinkable for ordinary human soul masters.
But for Yu Jingcheng, who possesses a level of understanding spanning 100,000 years and has his own energy source, it was a piece of cake.
"Condense!"
Yu Jingcheng gave a low shout and formed an ancient hand seal with his hands in front of his chest.
Within his dantian, the Golden Dragon Pill trembled violently, its rotation speed suddenly increasing.
Streams of extremely pure golden energy were drawn out, flowing upwards along his meridians, and finally converging above his head.
Rooaar--! !
Faintly, a high-pitched dragon's roar seemed to echo from the void.
The golden light was particularly dazzling in the dim cave.
The energy that had dissipated did not dissipate; instead, under the control of Yu Jingcheng's powerful mental strength, it began to be compressed and condensed rapidly.
Gradually, a vague, nascent circular shape appeared above his head.
At first, it was white, representing ten years.
In the blink of an eye, it turned yellow; that was a century.
Then, the yellow deepened, and in an instant it turned into a deep purple—that was a thousand years!
Moreover, the purple light continued to deepen, evolving into an even more profound hue.
"Not enough, not enough!"
Yu Jingcheng's forehead veins bulged; he was pushing his body to its limits.
Although theoretically, the limit for the third spirit ring is around 1,760 years.
However, his current body has been modified by the Golden Holy Dragon bloodline.
His physical abilities have long surpassed those of ordinary Soul Masters.
Not to mention.
The Golden Dragon Pill was originally his own power.
It's so easy to operate, it's like using your own arm!
"Gather... everyone!"
With a roar from Yu Jingcheng, the Golden Dragon Pill once again unleashed a surge of immense primal power.
The age limit of the spirit rings suddenly skyrocketed!
Ten thousand years... thirty thousand years... sixty thousand years!
Ultimately, the lifespan of the spirit ring reached an astonishing 100,000 years.
The color also turned a bloody red!
As the spirit rings stabilized.
Yu Jingcheng's soul power cultivation level suddenly surged.
31...35...39...
Level 40!
"Without a fourth spirit ring, my final spirit power should have been at least level 44!"
Yu Jingcheng shook his head, looking slightly disappointed.
He looked at Luo Sanpao to the side.
At this moment, Luo Sanpao—no, he should be called the 'Holy Dragon of Light'—was...
The original pig-like characteristics have vanished.
It has completely transformed into a dragon!
Stimulated by the Golden Dragon Pill.
The hidden Holy Dragon bloodline within Luo Sanpao's body was activated.
Successfully evolved into the Holy Light Dragon!
However, it will take a while for the distance to stabilize completely.
Yu Jingcheng turned his gaze to the 'Radiant Dragon Wings'.
"Although the main purpose of a soul bone is to enhance physical strength, the enhancement of soul power is secondary."
"But the lifespan of the Radiant Dragon Wings is still 100,000 years."
At the very least, it will raise my soul power by three levels!
With that in mind, Yu Jingcheng immediately chose to absorb the Wings of Light.
After a while.
Inside the cave, a brilliant golden light illuminated the originally dark and damp space, making it as bright as day.
Yu Jingcheng was shirtless, with his back to the light source.
The strange "Light Dragon Wing" was attached to a soul bone, which was drawn by his soul power.
Like molten gold, it seeped into his spine and shoulder blades without any hindrance.
There was no excruciating pain, only a blissful, harmonious feeling.
After all, it was originally part of his body.
"Buzz—"
With a clear, resonant tremor, two dazzling golden lights suddenly exploded behind Yu Jingcheng.
Whoosh!
A pair of broad dragon wings suddenly spread out!
The wingspan of these dragons exceeds four meters, and their entire bodies are translucent pale gold.
Its skeleton is strong and powerful, and mysterious light runes flow on its wing membranes.
Its edges are sharp as knives, radiating a chilling gleam.
With a gentle wave of the fan, the surrounding air seemed to be cut apart, emitting a faint hissing sound.
"This is... the Wings of Light Dragon."
With a thought, Yu Jingcheng flapped his wings and instantly took to the air.
It nimbly traversed the narrow cave before landing steadily.
The feeling of having complete control over his body was as if those wings were naturally part of him.
"It not only gave me the ability to fly and extreme speed, but more importantly..."
Yu Jingcheng touched his back with his other hand; it was now as hard as iron.
"This soul bone greatly strengthened my physique, especially the core area of my spine."
Right now, with my physical strength alone, I could probably take on a Soul King of the power-attack type head-on!
As for soul power.
Although his level is still stuck at level 40 because he doesn't have a fourth spirit ring.
However, Yu Jingcheng could clearly feel that the soul power accumulated in his body had become more condensed and profound.
Once the fourth spirit ring is obtained, the pent-up spirit power will erupt, likely reaching an astonishing height.
Just as Yu Jingcheng was immersed in the joy of his increased power.
Click—
A crisp cracking sound broke the tranquility of the cave.
Yu Jingcheng suddenly turned his head, his gaze fixed intently on the golden cocoon of light in the corner.