Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

He turned to Ning Fengzhi and said, "Uncle Ning, I need to rest, recover, and cultivate now."

"I need to race against Bibi Dong."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Ning Fengzhi looked serious as he helped Wang Teng down the city gate.

The others remained where they were, looking at each other in bewilderment.

The concept of "becoming a god" was completely foreign to them.

Even if everyone present was a titled Douluo, it would be the same.

However, the situation does not change according to the will of ordinary people.

After that, peace was restored between the two sides inside and outside Jialing Pass.

Chapter 537 Two Years Later, Soul Bone Set

Inside the cultivation room on the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Wang Teng sat cross-legged, his soul power slowly circulating within his body.

At this moment, he is gradually wearing down the angelic power that has invaded his meridians.

Wang Teng's back injury has almost healed, but the angelic power that Qian Daoliu left in his body is not so easy to remove.

Those fine, thread-like divine powers were embedded in the meridians like nails, and each instance of their wear was like scraping the bone.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Qian Daoliu's attack to contain something so troublesome."

Wang Teng frowned, feeling somewhat irritated.

"I don't know how long this will take. It would be troublesome if we couldn't catch up with Bibi Dong to become a god."

After a period of frustration, Wang Teng calmed down and continued his cultivation.

It's also thanks to his current cultivation level of 99 that he could even sense those divine powers, let alone wear them down.

Within the Sea of ​​Spirit, the nine sacred beasts were not idle either.

They formed a magic array, helping Wang Teng stabilize his own power while manipulating their respective powers to assist him in depleting the angel's divine power.

With one person and nine beasts working in perfect harmony, time passed day by day.

one year later.

Inside the cultivation room, Wang Teng opened his eyes.

"call--"

He exhaled a breath of stale air, and his soul power circulated freely throughout his body.

At this moment, the angelic power within Wang Teng's body was finally completely eliminated.

"Great."

"Now that the injuries have fully healed, the next step is to focus on cultivation, stimulate the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Soul Bone, and generate divine power as soon as possible."

Wang Teng's left arm soul bone came from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and it was this soul bone that made him the inheritor of the evil god.

He noticed a change in the soul bone as early as when he broke through to level 99.

However, he didn't have time to perceive it carefully at that time.

However, during his year-long seclusion, aside from expending his angelic power, Wang Teng spent most of his time using his mental energy to study this soul bone.

After some exploration, he discovered that a unique power was stirring within his left arm's soul bone, as if it were being suppressed by something and was about to burst out at any moment.

After comparing it with the power of the angels, he concluded that the power was that of the evil god.

"To become a god at level 100, in addition to breaking through level 100 in soul power, you also need to transform your soul power into god power at level 99."

Wang Teng carefully sensed the power within the soul bone, and gradually understood the path he should take next.

Then, Wang Teng closed his eyes again, circulated his soul power, and began to stimulate the soul bone in his left arm.

A dark red light seeped out from the soul bone, initially very faint, like a thin mist.

But as time went on, the light grew stronger and brighter, and soon filled the entire cultivation room.

At the same time, Wang Teng's aura also increased as the light spread.

At this moment, although his soul power level was still level ninety-nine, his aura was much stronger than before.

Moreover, it wasn't just Wang Teng's aura that was changing; the soul power within his body was also slowly transforming.

Originally pale white soul power, under the stimulation of the evil god's soul bone, is gradually transforming into black and red evil god power.

This conversion process is slow, but very stable.

With each shift in his aura, Wang Teng's power increased.

Another year has passed quickly.

With the help of the evil god's power within the soul bone, Wang Teng's soul power quality improved to a higher level.

At this moment, he felt that his soul power was somewhere between that of a Limit Douluo and a god.

Specifically, he should be on roughly the same level as Qian Daoliu, Poseidon, or Sword Douluo wielding the Shura Sword, or Bibi Dong wielding the Rakshasa Scythe.

Of course, soul power is soul power and combat power is combat power, and they cannot be completely equated.

Inside the cultivation room, Wang Teng carefully sensed his own condition.

After a year of cultivation, his realm has taken another half step forward.

If becoming a god at level 100 means reaching level 100, then his current strength should be level 99.5.

"Just half a step away."

"However, my cultivation speed is a bit slow..."

"I wonder how things are going with Bibi Dong."

Wang Teng frowned slightly, and began to make plans in his mind.

He felt that his progress towards godhood was slower than Bibi Dong's.

He didn't even dare to imagine the consequences if Bibi Dong were to become a god first.

The meditation room was quiet, with only Wang Teng's own breathing.

After a stick of incense had burned, Wang Teng's expression turned serious, and he made a decision.

Continuing to cultivate slowly won't work.

At this point, if you want to be fast, you have to cheat!

Then, Wang Teng's attention sank into the sea of ​​his mind, landing on the panel that had been with him for more than twenty years.

On the panel, the "Talent Points" column displays the number 1.

He generated this talent point when he broke through level 90 and became a Title Douluo, but he was reluctant to use it at the time.

"Now is the perfect time."

Wang Teng made up his mind to take a gamble with his golden touch.

His mind pressed down on the "talent points".

The numbers on the panel instantly dropped to zero.

"Talent generation in progress..."

Wang Teng held his breath and focused intently on the panel, waiting for the new talent to appear.

Time passed slowly, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.

This is Wang Teng's last talent, and it determines whether he can quickly become a god.

He couldn't help but be nervous.

Wang Teng's heart was pounding, faster and faster.

"Ding--"

A soft sound came from the panel.

Wang Teng quickly brought his attention back to the present.

A new line of text appeared on the panel.

"Talent Nine: Bone Infinity"

"What is this? Is it related to a soul bone?"

Wang Teng was a little confused, but he still continued reading.

"Talent Nine: Bone Infinity, Soul Bone Set..."

Before he had even finished reading, Wang Teng felt his body start to heat up.

No, not inside the body, but the soul bone inside the body.

The head bone, left arm bone, right arm bone, torso bones, two leg bones, and an external bone attached to the back.

All the soul bones were burning hot.

The heat wasn't a burning, scorching heat, but rather a heat that emanated from within the bones, as if something was brewing inside them.

"Soul Bone Set... which means that the seven soul bones on my body will be completely 'fused' together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the buzz rose to another level.

Before, I only had a fever, but now it feels like my bones are melting.

It was an indescribable feeling; it wasn't pain, but it was more unbearable than pain.

"Mmm... Ah—"

Wang Teng finally lost control, and his painful screams echoed from the training room, reverberating through the back mountain.

Fortunately, this place is a forbidden area of ​​the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and few people usually come here, so no one can hear it.

"Snap—Snap—"