Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 219 The Eternal Three Rings, Complete!

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Wang Yan hesitated, realizing that Chen Ping's state was beyond his comprehension.

"He's absorbing a ten-thousand-year-level spirit ring, which is beyond his level. Although he doesn't look too good right now, there's nothing we can do except pray."

Wang Yan lowered his head. Just as he had said, they could do nothing to help except pray.

This is a challenge that Chen Ping must overcome on his own.

"Ten thousand years?"

Upon hearing this crucial word, Ning Tian and Wu Feng both gasped instantly, their pupils shrinking sharply.

Two rings a thousand years, four rings ten thousand years, seven rings a hundred thousand years—these records were created by the people of Douluo Continent through continuous attempts over the past ten thousand years.

For example, the Second Ring Road has a thousand-year record, which Wang Dong possesses, and many others have also possessed it in the past.

There's also the four-ring, ten-thousand-year soul ring configuration, which Tang San had ten thousand years ago, and Mu En, who mastered the secret technique of ruling the world in the Sea God Pavilion, also had.

As for the configuration of seven rings and ten thousand years, it is even more common among the top powerhouses on the continent, such as Mu En and Du Bu Si.

But the Third Ring Road is not one of them.

Without a second spirit or an increase in lifespan, the number of spirit masters who can absorb a ten-thousand-year spirit ring at level thirty right from the start is zero since records began!

Seeing Chen Ping enveloped in blood mist, his body convulsing in pain, Ning Tian and Wu Feng's hearts clenched instantly.

Why would Chen Ping make such a crazy decision when the Third Ring Road has been around for so long?
Everyone understood Chen Ping's rationality, and because of this, everyone could guess why Chen Ping did this—he had no other choice.

After examining the condition of the Shrek Academy students, the medical captain of the Star Luo Border Region gave a response: in addition to their physical injuries, all the students in the inner academy had suffered considerable damage to their spiritual sea.

For this type of injury, rest and recuperation are the safest methods for repair.

During the recuperation period, it is strictly forbidden to use soul skills. You should sit if you can, lie down if you can, and sleep soundly if you can, so as to avoid causing secondary damage to your spiritual sea.

But this is the treatment method for Soul Kings and Soul Emperors present. Their spiritual seas are strong enough to recover through rest. But what about Chen Ping?
Taking the risk of absorbing a spirit ring, relying on the all-round nourishment of the spirit ring's power to repair the damage to his sea of ​​consciousness, was Chen Ping's only helpless choice.

Elder Xuan was also standing nearby, watching Chen Ping closely. The chicken leg in his hand and the gourd at his waist were gone. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails dug into his palms and drew blood, but he didn't seem to notice.

What were you doing earlier?
Could Xuanzi's subconscious actions at this moment, his regrets, and his grief possibly bring someone back to life?
This kind of bastard who doesn't learn his lesson after such grief and is unrepentant is worse than someone who wasn't so grief-stricken in the first place, making people think he was deliberately trying to be nice.

At this moment, Chen Ping's entire energy was focused on how to withstand the absorption of this ten-thousand-year soul ring; otherwise, he would probably have cursed a few times.

At this moment, Chen Ping's body resembled the elephant of the Evil Illusion Moon.

Even as he absorbed the violent energy within the spirit ring, each time it seemed as if Chen Ping's body was about to break through.

But his body always managed to withstand the violent energy at the last moment with its strong resilience.

Immediately afterwards, obvious wounds left by the violent soul power appeared on Chen Ping's body. But at the same time, a green power containing the breath of life appeared, patching up Chen Ping's broken body and piecing it back together like a rag doll.

And in each of these defenses, the energy contained in the Shadow Leopard Soul Ring was being absorbed by Chen Ping's body little by little.

As one side gains and the other loses, this violent energy is also constantly weakening.

Chen Ping continuously controlled his own soul power, injecting the power of the Shadow Leopard Soul Ring into the Savage Elephant Staff. As the two forces clashed against each other, Chen Ping felt the intensity of the pain rise to another level.

Chen Ping's bones began to crackle and pop, a sound that, though not loud, was terrifying, as if his entire body could shatter at any moment.

Finally, faced with Chen Ping's unwavering willpower, all the energy within his body began to yield, and a process of mutual absorption and transformation began.

The fine beads of blood stopped flowing out, and Chen Ping's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little. A faint green light began to quietly emanate from his body.

Elder Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxing by seventy percent: "Good, we withstood the most difficult soul power erosion, the most dangerous moment has passed."

Wang Yan was also slumped on the ground, looking completely exhausted.

As one of the most distinguished senior teachers in the Foreign Languages ​​Department, he understood all too well how arduous it was for Chen Ping to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Seeing that Chen Ping miraculously escaped being torn apart by the terrifying power of the ten-thousand-year soul ring, and was not turned into an idiot by the soul shock of the ten-thousand-year soul ring, all that remained was relief.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng were so nervous that they couldn't speak, their faces turning deathly pale.

As the blood mist on Chen Ping's body slowly dissipated, the two women wiped the fine beads of sweat from their foreheads.

Chen Ping's soul ring absorption process was very slow. This should be the first time he has absorbed a soul ring that is so far beyond his own limits. As a result, the absorption process of this soul ring has exceeded the total time it took him to absorb the previous two soul rings.

"what"

After an unknown amount of time, a comfortable and pleasant groan escaped Chen Ping's lips.
The groans that were heard earlier came from Chen Ping's mouth.

At this moment, his eyes were slowly opening, filled with a look of confusion.

Chen Ping himself didn't know what was happening; he just felt that he was enduring and suffering in extreme pain.

The belief that he couldn't just die like this sustained his will. When the extreme pain suddenly disappeared, an indescribable feeling of comfort instantly spread throughout his body.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt an indescribable comfort in his body, as if every cell in his body was cheering and jumping for joy.

His elephant-shaped staff had somehow become covered with black patterns, making it look like a series of agile black panthers leaping up to pounce on their prey.

Beneath Chen Ping's cross-legged seat, in addition to the two spirit rings that were originally yellow and purple, a black spirit ring gradually changed from an illusory flow of energy to a clear one.

Compared to the impulsive and energetic yellow hundred-year soul ring and the dazzling thousand-year soul ring, the ten-thousand-year soul ring gives people a sense of calm and restraint.

In an instant, three soul rings of different colors spontaneously pulsed around Chen Ping's body, unleashing the unique aura of a Soul Master.

At this moment, everyone knew that Chen Ping's third spirit ring, which would last for ten thousand years, had truly been completed!
(End of this chapter)