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Chapter 138 The First God-Given Soul Ring

Although Tang San was 99% sure that he could help Dugu Bo complete the final evolution, how could he joke with his own life? What if something unexpected really happened? Would he really be buried with Dugu Bo?

I guess Dugu Bo could never have imagined that Tang San still had a trick up his sleeve and didn't tell him about Youxiang Qiluo's special ability. His poison was ineffective against Tang San, which meant that Dugu Bo was the only one taking the risk now.

Of course, Dugu Bo had a good vision and he did not misjudge Tang San. Tang San did help him with all his heart and did not want to poison him. Moreover, after three months of getting along with him, Tang San also felt that Dugu Bo was a friend worth making, and even gave him a nickname: Old Poison.

Dugu Bo gritted his teeth, threw the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Pill in his hand into his mouth, looked at Tang San and said: "Tang boy, I only trust you on this one!"

After he finished speaking, Dugu Bo didn't care anymore and jumped directly into the intersection of the ice and water Yin-Yang Eye. In almost an instant, Dugu Bo's body trembled violently, and then a layer of ice blue rose directly from under his feet. In the blink of an eye, the whole person had turned completely blue, and then another layer of red rose. At this time, Dugu Bo looked like a freshly cooked shrimp.

The alternating blue and red looks extremely strange.

It was just such a simple alternating process, but even a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo almost collapsed. The impact of the two extreme auras made Dugu Bo almost see a revolving lantern.

Dugu Bo didn't care about so much anymore and immediately summoned his martial soul. A big green snake coiled around Dugu Bo, and a pill bead floated above his head, and he entered a state of cultivation.

Seeing Dugu Bo completely enter the state of cultivation, Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief, stretched and said: "Finally, I have dealt with the old poisonous creature. In the next forty-nine days, the old poisonous creature will be unable to move. I can finally do my own thing."

Tired!

In fact, Tang San has a better way to make Dugu Bo's martial soul evolve, that is to directly take the two kinds of fairy poisonous herbs, Fiery Apricot and Eight Aniseed Mysterious Ice Grass. These two kinds of fairy poisonous herbs, let alone eating one of them, even being near it will immediately put you in extreme danger.

However, ice and fire counteract each other. When the two herbs are gathered together, the neutralizing effect that Dugu Bo had just achieved will appear. Coupled with the protection of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, the poisonous herbs can be safely swallowed, and even a golden body that is immune to all poisons can be tempered. Dugu Bo's martial soul has evolved successfully, and his strength can even be improved to a higher level, and it is possible for him to directly reach the peak of Douluo.

In the past three months, Tang San has actually been researching how to keep the two immortal poisonous herbs and allow Dugu Bo to complete the evolution of his martial soul.

If Dugu Bo ate it, then what would he eat? !

"After waiting for three months, it's finally my turn to harvest." Tang San walked to the side of the Blood Essence Demon Fruit as soon as possible, and then used a special method to pick the blood-red demon fruit according to the records in the Tang Sect Treasure Record.

After finishing everything, Tang San returned to his room and took out the two bottles of ice and fire spring water that he had prepared earlier. Now that Dugu Bo had entered the state of cultivation, it was the best time for him to complete the divine test and attach the soul ring bestowed by the soul god.

"Sacrifice."

With a humming sound, Tang San summoned the Ghost Ring and sacrificed everything to the Rakshasa God. The next second, the red light screen displayed the prompt that the additional divine test was completed.

Then with a puff, the space in the middle of the ghost ring twisted, and a red-gold bead flew out from it.

The crimson-gold bead appeared to be carved from the most precious blood crystal, perfectly translucent and flawless. Most remarkably, a faint layer of crimson-gold mist rippled within it. Giving Tang San no time to think, a flash of red light appeared, and the crimson-gold bead was already above his head. With a soft pop, the bead cracked open, and instantly, a dense crimson mist poured down, enveloping Tang San's body.

A mechanical voice sounded in Tang San's mind: The God-given spirit ring will give the God-examiner the spirit skills he needs most, as well as the maximum level spirit ring he can currently bear.

When Tang San heard this voice prompt, his eyes widened and he shouted, "Oh my god! If you had told me earlier, I would have completed this divine test when I was level 70 or 80!"

Tang San was confused. Why didn't anyone remind him that the God-given soul ring was the maximum acceptable soul ring age at the moment? He was now at level 40, and the maximum age for a soul ring was 10,000 to 20,000 years. If he used the God-given soul ring when he was at level 70 or 80, he might be able to get a soul ring that lasted 100,000 years!

But it was too late to regret, because the God-given soul ring ceremony had already begun.

Tang San did not summon the Clear Sky Hammer, but summoned the Rakshasa Martial Soul. Since the divine soul ring is the limit of endurance, the limit of endurance of the divine-level Rakshasa Martial Soul must be higher than the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Absorbing the divine soul ring will not explode the body, and you can absorb as much as you can, so Tang San naturally tried his best to surpass his limit.

Boom! With a loud noise in his head, Tang San's body gushed out endless blood and energy. At this moment, a blood moon hung above his head, madly devouring the divine power gushing out of the bead.

The power of the God-given soul ring poured into Tang San's body exponentially, and the Rakshasa Realm automatically unfolded. The stone statue under the blood pool actually began to open its eyes. Tang San's Rakshasa Realm can still evolve, and this Rakshasa Realm is just the basic version.

Poof, Tang San's blood spurted out wildly. The pain beyond the limit was unbearable. At this time, cracks appeared on his body. Blood dyed Tang San's clothes red, and his whole body was covered in blood!

One could even hear the sound of bones breaking. Some bones began to break. Tang San didn't waste any time and ate the last ginseng of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in one gulp and began to repair his injuries.

Zizizizi! At this moment, Tang San's body began to mutate. Red divine patterns appeared on his body, and his whole body was covered with demonic light as if possessed by a Rakshasa. Not only that, Tang San's Rakshasa martial spirit also changed, and began to grow a pair of demonic wings!
"swallow!"

Tang San opened his eyes, divine light burst out from his left eye, then he opened his mouth and sucked in a lot of divine power. Tang San's body began to swell like a giant.

Time passed little by little, and no one knew how long it had been. On this day, a circle of light began to form around Tang San, and the soul ring shone brightly, illuminating the world in all directions.

As the spirit ring was formed, Tang San let out a breath of foul air. At first, he thought that it would be best for him to use the God-given spirit ring at level 70 or 80, but now he didn't think so, because using the God-given spirit ring early could lay an unparalleled foundation. Even if he had a 100,000-year spirit ring at level 70, an unstable foundation would still cause endless troubles.

"A twenty-five thousand year spirit ring? Tsk, it's really getting more and more troublesome." Tang San frowned. The more he practiced, the more problems he encountered!

(End of this chapter)