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Chapter 13: Soul Ring Beyond Ages

Looking at the powerful Xuanming Turtle in front of them, Yang Lin and Sun Yu both showed very worried expressions. This was a 540-year-old soul beast. Even as a second soul ring, it was a very good age. No one in the soul master world had ever had a first soul ring of this age.

But Yang Xiong did not hesitate at all. He picked up a sharp sword and stabbed it directly at the head of the Xuanming Turtle. In an instant, blood flowed all over the sword.

But even so, the Xuanming Turtle was not killed in one blow. It was originally knocked unconscious, but its eyes began to open and it seemed to be waking up.

In particular, the Xuanming Turtle actually bit the sword hard, and the original sword was directly broken into pieces, and his head seemed to want to retract.

Lin Gong, who was observing the Xuanming Turtle on the side, reacted extremely quickly. Countless soul powers suddenly appeared on his body, and countless purple bamboos directly wrapped around the turtle's head. The entire turtle's head seemed to be trapped in a bamboo forest and unable to move.

"Hurry up and take action. Once this Xuanming turtle retracts its head, you won't be able to kill it with your strength." Lin Gong shouted angrily.

Yang Xiong did not hesitate. He took out a sharp sword from the side and stabbed it directly into the eyes of the Xuanming Turtle, piercing his entire head.

I have to say that the defense of the Xuanming Turtle is indeed strong enough. Even its most vulnerable eyes and head seem to be as hard as iron. No wonder it was called the strongest defensive soul beast in later generations.

After Yang Xiong stabbed several times in succession, the ground was covered with blood. After struggling for a while, the Xuanming Turtle in front of him finally stopped shaking, and a yellow soul ring appeared at the same time.

Lin Gong retracted the bamboo and said seriously, "Yang Xiong, it's not too late for you to regret now. If you fail to absorb the spirit ring, you will be crippled at best, or die at worst."

Yang Xiong smiled slightly. "Teacher Lin, I think there's something wrong with your martial spirit. It's not an ordinary bamboo, is it? I think it looks a bit like the legendary purple bamboo."

Lin Gong's face darkened: "Hurry up and absorb the spirit ring, otherwise it will dissipate."

Yang Lin, who was standing by, quickly said, "Thank you, Teacher Lin, for what you did. I'm just a kid, so please bear with me."

Yang Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground, summoned his martial soul and began to absorb soul rings.

Unlike ordinary martial souls, the origin of the martial soul is not displayed on the right hand, but the whole body seems to be filled with soul power.

The yellow soul ring of the Xuanming Turtle was quickly put on Yang Xiong's body under the pull of Yang Xiong's soul power.

As the soul ring was put on the soul ring position of the martial soul in his body, it seemed that an infinite power began to flow into Yang Xiong's body. This power, in particular, seemed extremely violent and fierce, and the whole person seemed to be defeated.

Especially after the power of the soul ring poured into the body, it seemed to quickly merge into every part of the body. The skin, blood and bones seemed to be stimulated, all the blood began to boil, the skin seemed to be torn by a huge force, and even the bones seemed to be crushed.

The pain of absorbing the soul ring beyond the age limit was far beyond Yang Xiong's imagination. He felt like he was in hot magma, as if his whole body was about to melt.

From the perspective of Yang Lin, Sun Yu, and Lin Gong, Yang Xiong's face was distorted, his skin flushed red, and even looked like it was bleeding. Their faces were filled with anxiety, as if the soul ring absorption had failed and he might explode at any moment.

But unexpectedly, as time slowly passed, Yang Xiong's originally painful expression began to gradually calm down, and even his body, which emitted a hint of blood aura, gradually calmed down. The yellow soul ring on his body appeared unusually dazzling.

When Yang Xiong opened his eyes, he felt as if his strength was extremely full, and his whole body seemed to have been baptized in some way. His strength and all aspects were greatly improved.

Yang Lin and Sun Yu hurried to Yang Xiong's side. Sun Yu, in particular, seemed extremely nervous: "Xiao Xiong, how are you feeling now? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Yang Xiong carefully observed his body and even meditated for a while. He felt that the flow of soul power in his body seemed to have become much faster. He even seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller, and his muscles seemed to have become stronger.

Yang Xiong carefully observed his martial soul. It seemed that as his body became stronger, his martial soul also became a little stronger. However, this change was still relatively small and did not look like a second awakening at all.

"Mom and Dad, I feel very good, and my soul power seems to have reached level thirteen."

Yang Lin and Sun Yu hurriedly checked Yang Xiong's body carefully, and even took out a crystal ball to test Yang Xiong's soul power. His physical condition was indeed very good, and even his soul power was very stable, not like he had just entered the thirteenth level.

The two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Lin Gong, standing beside them, seemed a little excited: "I never thought I could actually witness the history of spirit masters. Yang Xiong, you are probably the first spirit master in history to have your first spirit ring over five hundred years old."

At this moment, a figure quickly appeared in the space. This person looked extremely tall, especially his body was like a huge skeleton. It was the Bone Douluo that we saw before.

Everyone saluted quickly: "Greetings, Elder Gu."

Bone Douluo's face was also a little serious: "Everyone present today, please pay attention. Yang Xiong absorbed a 400-year-old black tortoise spirit ring. No one is allowed to reveal a single word to others, otherwise it will be treated as leaking sect secrets."

Bone Douluo is famous throughout the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He is the sect's patron saint respected by everyone. His words are like imperial decrees in the entire sect.

Everyone nodded quickly, it was obvious that no one could question what Bone Douluo said.

Even Yang Xiong was a little puzzled. Absorbing the spirit ring was just a small matter for him, so how could it attract a big shot like Bone Douluo? And it seemed that he should have been there the whole time.

But at this moment, Yang Xiong didn't care about so many things. All his attention was now on the first soul skill he had obtained, because this first soul skill was much better than he had imagined, and could even be called a divine skill.

Yang Xiong did not make any statement and just followed his parents back home. However, Lin Gong on the side looked unhappy. He had witnessed a miracle in the world of soul masters and might be able to change the history of the world of soul masters. Unfortunately, he was in the sect and could not publish this research.

After Yang Xiong returned to his room at home, his originally calm face instantly became distorted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that his soul power was completely out of control.

(End of this chapter)