After becoming a Title Douluo, Huo Wu cried in distress.

Chapter 68 Journey to the Far North

"Second Uncle, what is your eighth soul skill?"

Speaking of his eighth soul skill, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but smile slightly, quite pleased with himself.

"Xiaotian, watch closely, this is my eighth soul skill."

Feng Wuchen summoned his Xuanfeng Tianlang Martial Soul, with eight soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and four black—floating quietly around him. Then, the eighth soul ring faintly shimmered with a black light.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Storm Nebula Rift!"

"Awoo!"

Suddenly, the Xuanfeng Tianlang Martial Soul behind him let out a wolf howl that resounded through the sky. Immediately, Feng Wuchen's speed increased dramatically, and he rushed towards a grove of trees in front of him.

With his hands shaped like tiger claws, he gently ripped out a grove of trees, instantly shattering it and cutting a large tree into four or five pieces.

As Feng Wuchen continued to swing his sharp claws, more and more trees were shredded, until there wasn't a single tall tree left within a three-mile radius.

Feng Wuchen chuckled and said, "Xiaotian, you see? This is the power of my Storm Nebula Rift!"

"Storm Nebula Rift..." Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Congratulations, Second Uncle, on obtaining such a powerful eighth soul skill."

Feng Wuchen's smile widened, and he laughed loudly, "Xiaotian, do you think your second uncle's biggest gain this time is just the eighth soul skill?"

"Isn't it...?" Feng Xiaotian was puzzled, then seemed to realize something and quickly asked, "Could it be a soul bone?!"

Two hours ago, Yu Luomian and his group left. They had no reason to stay here to protect Feng Wuchen, so Feng Xiaotian could now talk freely without worrying about outsiders.

"That's right."

Feng Wuchen nodded, and then a blue mark suddenly appeared on his ribs, indicating that he had obtained the torso bone, which was second only to the head bone among the six great soul bones.

Moreover, it's a wind-attribute torso bone that's over 80,000 years old, making it a perfect match for Feng Wuchen.

Feng Xiaotian asked, "Second Uncle, what is the ability of your soul bone?"

Feng Wuchen scratched his head awkwardly, "It's a bit embarrassing to say, but my torso only has one ability, which is to amplify my eighth soul skill, and it can only amplify my eighth soul skill."

"what?"

Feng Xiaotian was stunned. An 80,000-year-old torso bone could only amplify the eighth soul skill? That's too weak!

It should be noted that his external soul bone, Gale Wings, can double the power of wind-attribute soul skills and amplify all wind-attribute soul skills.

However, this torso bone can only amplify Feng Wuchen's eighth soul skill. Doesn't that mean that an 80,000-year-old torso bone is not as good as his 14,000-year-old external soul bone?

At this moment, Feng Wuchen continued, "Hehe, although this piece of my torso bone can only amplify my eighth soul skill, the amplification is enormous."

"Once I use the Soul Bone, the power of my eighth Soul Skill will increase fivefold!"

"What? Five times!" This time, not only Feng Xiaotian, but also Bai Chenxiang, Wei Feng and others were shocked.

Although it can only amplify the eighth soul skill, the five-fold amplification effect is enough to cover up the other shortcomings of this soul bone!

Once Feng Wuchen uses his soul bone and then his eighth soul skill, his attack power will probably be comparable to that of Feng Juechen at level 89.

If Feng Wuchen can break through to the Title Douluo level, the Storm Nebula Rift, amplified by his torso bones, would probably be even more powerful than his ninth soul skill.

"As expected, none of the 80,000-year-old soul bones are weak."

"Haha, even though it only has this one function, I'm already satisfied with obtaining an 80,000-year-old torso bone," Feng Wuchen laughed loudly, then looked at Feng Xiaotian and asked, "Xiaotian, I've obtained my eighth spirit ring. What are your plans?"

"Second Uncle, I'm planning to try my luck in the far north. Maybe I'll encounter the soul beast I'm looking for."

"The far north..."

"That's right." Feng Xiaotian told Feng Wuchen what Lei Ming had said.

"If that Cerberus is still alive, then it will be my fifth spirit ring."

"Alright, let's go to the far north!"

Feng Wuchen immediately agreed. After a short rest, the group left the Star Dou Great Forest.

On the way out of the Star Dou Great Forest, Feng Xiaotian also kept an eye on the surroundings, looking for a suitable soul beast for Qin Huan'er.

Unfortunately, spirit-attribute spirit beasts are extremely rare, and Feng Xiaotian couldn't find a suitable spirit beast for Qin Huan'er. But perhaps he could find one in the far north.

After leaving the Starry Sky Forest, the group rented two carriages and prepared food and water for the journey before heading to the far north.

The Star Dou Great Forest is in the center of the continent, while the far north is at the northernmost point of the Heaven Dou Empire. Even traveling at full speed, it took a whole month to reach the far north by carriage.

Like the frozen forests, the far north is covered in snow and ice, and in terms of temperature, it is even colder than the frozen forests.

Even sitting in the carriage, everyone felt a bone-chilling cold. Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian had eaten the Ice-Fire Mystic Wind Grass, and his body, after being tempered by ice and fire, was incompatible with water and fire, and was not afraid of cold waves or scorching heat.

But the others weren't so lucky. Feng Wuchen was alright; as an eight-ring Soul Douluo, this bit of cold was nothing more than a little bit of frost to him.

But Luo Chen and Wei Feng couldn't stand such cold temperatures, let alone the two young girls, Qin Huan'er and Bai Chenxiang.

In an effort to look good, one of them wore sexy black stockings, while the other went completely bare-legged, almost giving them arthritis.

Feng Xiaotian had prepared everything except clothing to protect against the cold. He hadn't thought of that; being resistant to both heat and cold, he had simply overlooked it.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian quickly took out the Ice and Fire Mystic Wind Grass and distributed it to everyone, saying, "Huan'er, Sister Chenxiang, eat this; it will help you resist the severe cold."

"Okay." Qin Huan'er took the two Icefire Mystic Wind Grasses with trembling hands, gave one to Bai Chenxiang, and put it in her mouth.

"Phew, finally it's warm!" Qin Huan'er exhaled a breath of stale air; she had almost frozen to death just now. At the same time, Feng Xiaotian also shared the Ice-Fire Mystic Wind Grass with Luo Chen and Wei Feng to help them resist the severe cold.

After a month of travel, the group arrived at a remote border town in the far north.

The coachman entered and respectfully said to Feng Xiaotian, "Soul Master, we have arrived in the far north."

The coachman took them to a small town outside the far north called "Cold Moon Town".

Knowing that Feng Xiaotian and his companions were tired from their journey and needed to rest, the coachman took them to an inn in Hanyue Town.

"Yes, you did a good job." Feng Xiaotian nodded, then pulled Qin Huan'er and Bai Chenxiang into the hotel.

The two women, who had already adapted to the cold, shivered again as soon as they stepped out of the carriage, their skin covered in goosebumps.

If Feng Xiaotian hadn't been supporting them, they probably would have fallen to the ground and wouldn't have been able to get up.

"Huan'er, Chenxiang, hang in there, we've arrived at the inn." Feng Xiaotian picked up the two thin girls and rushed into the inn, quickly booking six rooms.

After entering the warm hotel, the two women felt a little better.

(End of this chapter)