Douluo: The Peerless Tang Sect - The Ordinary Life of a Supporting Character

It's impossible to describe Wang Nan's ninth spirit ring with just one color. It's as if a thin, ethereal veil surrounds him, giving his body a hazy, dreamlike quality.

Countless stars adorned his body, forming a ring around him. It was like a soul ring, or perhaps a ribbon woven from a wisp of starlight from the night sky.

Unbeknownst to him, the bottleneck of level ninety had been broken. His soul core spun and his soul power surged. It seemed as if a mighty sound of surging soul power emanated from Wang Nan's body. The power he had accumulated for a long time allowed his soul power level to rise all the way up.

Once a person's cultivation reaches the Title Douluo level, each level is vastly different, and some Title Douluos may never make any progress in their entire lives.

Now, Wang Nan's soul power level did not stop after breaking through level 90. The power of the Mountain Dragon King's torso bone and the ninth soul ring allowed him to raise his soul power level to level 93 before it finally stopped.

As the universe around him gradually dissipated, Wang Nan awoke from his deep meditation. He opened his eyes, which seemed to reflect the entire world before vanishing in an instant.

The surrounding scene reappeared before Wang Nan's eyes, causing him to be slightly stunned for a moment.

The cliffs on both sides of Dragon Valley seem to have stood for countless years. The steep rock walls are riddled with holes as if they have been weathered for tens of thousands of years, and coarse gravel is piled up at the foot of the rock walls.

The massive dragon skeletons scattered throughout Dragon Valley have been buried under the sand and rocks, with only raised mounds marking their locations.

Previously, Wang Nan could still sense the lingering will of the true dragon permeating Dragon Valley, but now this plane is like an old man in his twilight years, who may lose his "life" at any moment.

Gu Yue stood on the dilapidated cliff, looking at the countless Dragon Valleys buried by sand, letting the breeze around her lift her light veil.

Di Tian and Xiong Jun stood on either side of her. Xiong Jun's rugged face was serious at this moment, and he lowered his head slightly.

"We should leave here." Gu Yue's lips parted slightly, and her clear, cold voice floated down to the bottom of the valley, ringing in Wang Nan's ears.

Having already acquired two soul cores, Wang Nan's comprehension of spatial power far surpassed that of before. Without even getting up, he silently landed beside Gu Yue, without even causing a ripple in space.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Wang Nan saw the entire Dragon Valley. The mounds stretched into the distance, seemingly endless, just like a real "Dragon Tomb".

Wang Nan turned his head and saw Gu Yue looking at him as well. "I know what you want to ask."

As she spoke, her gaze returned to the buried dragon bones. "Even if the true dragons have fallen, their will remains in the sky. Now that their wishes have been entrusted to you, it is time for them to truly 'sleep'."

Upon hearing this, Wang Nan released his martial spirit, and his ninth spirit ring circled around him like a celestial river flowing around him, with the scattered stars within being the lingering thoughts of these long-sleeping dragons.

"Let's go." Gu Yue took one last look at the dragon tomb, then slowly turned around. "This place can no longer accommodate people with excessively high cultivation levels. I estimate that only Soul Masters whose cultivation level does not exceed that of a Soul Saint can stay here indefinitely."

"I'll take you away from here."

After Gu Yue finished speaking, she lightly raised her fair hand, and a seven-colored halo swept across her fingertips.

Wang Nan did not sense any particularly strong power from it, but the next moment, a spatial rift appeared out of thin air in front of Gu Yue.

"Let's go." With that, she stepped inside.

Xiong Jun, who was standing to the side, clicked his tongue as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just reached out and scratched his head.

"Please." It was Di Tian who gently raised his hand.

Wang Nan nodded, and without standing on ceremony with Di Tian, ​​stepped in first.

Even though he had already grasped the power of space and had a lot of experience using spatial soul skills, Wang Nan still felt a moment of discomfort when he landed.

The blinding sunlight shone down from the sky, instantly brightening the surroundings. Abundant life force surged towards Wang Nan in an instant, slowly absorbing into his body as his second soul core circulated.

Is this the Star Dou Great Forest?

The familiar scent made Wang Nan instantly realize who it was.

Looking at Gu Yue before him again, Wang Nan couldn't help but marvel at the power of the Dragon God once more.

He now possesses the power to create spatial passages; with a mere wave of his hand, he can open up the Dragon Tomb and the Star Dou Great Forest, traversing such a vast distance. Currently, only Gu Yue on the Douluo Continent can accomplish this.

The three-eyed golden-faced creature, which was cultivating by the Lake of Life, suddenly lit up and leaped into Gu Yue's arms. Gu Yue also reached out and stroked its fluffy head.

The next moment, Di Tian and Xiong Jun also appeared in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

The moment Di Tian appeared, his aura spread outwards. The ferocious beasts living in the Star Dou Great Forest also sensed this aura and looked up at the core area. After hesitating for a moment, they rushed over here.

"Then I'll head back first." Wang Nan couldn't hide the aura of the ferocious beast that was heading this way from his senses. After withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Gu Yue by the lake.

"Okay." Gu Yue nodded gently. "Don't forget how you felt when you used the Dragon God's Tear."

Upon hearing Gu Yue's reminder again, Wang Nan nodded solemnly before channeling his soul power to leave.

"My lord, is he really worthy?" Di Tian's gaze lingered for a moment on the spot where Wang Nan had just stood before he took another step forward.

"Di Tian, ​​the world is far more biased than you imagine, and its favor towards humanity is not limited to this world. My last defeat made me realize that even if I regain the Dragon God's position, if we want the God Realm to advance further, humanity has a far greater advantage than us."

Di Tian lowered his head, but a different light appeared in his eyes. He had discerned another meaning in Gu Yue's words. As the strongest deity in the past, her vision was never limited to what was in front of her.

At Shrek Academy, the ancient golden tree swayed slightly, its leaves rustling softly. Beneath the tree, a young man opened his eyes, the two milky-white beams of light in them slowly fading away.

"Congratulations, Yuhao. I never expected that Shrek Academy would produce three disciples who reached the Soul Saint level before the age of twenty in just a few years."

"Elder Xuan." Huo Yuhao turned around at the sound of his voice and saw Xuanzi, who had just come out of the Sea God Pavilion. "Thanks to the academy and the teachers."

"And there's Tianmeng and Bingdi." In his spiritual sea, Huo Yuhao added the second half of the sentence. Being able to possess an ultimate martial soul and reach the Soul Saint level before the age of twenty is inseparable from the soul power sealed in Bingdi's soul bone.

"No need to be modest. Your current level of cultivation is inseparable from your own talent and hard work. Did you come back this time to have the academy help you obtain your seventh spirit ring?"