Douro Continent

Chapter 633 The Land of Resurrection, Sunset Forest

Although Tang San had just added his first spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, if you compare his situation with that of a typical spirit master, you will find out why his body could not withstand the attribute amplification.

Even with the best spirit ring configuration, a typical Title Douluo would only have nine spirit rings: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black. A 100,000-year spirit ring is virtually impossible. Having one or two spirit bones is already quite astonishing.

But what about Tang San? Tang San's first spirit, the Blue Silver Emperor, is now fully equipped with spirit rings, arranged in the following ratio: yellow, yellow, purple, black, red, red, red, red, red. The first three spirit rings are relatively normal, but starting from the fourth spirit ring, he is completely beyond his level. Moreover, he has as many as five 100,000-year spirit rings.

Based on the total cultivation years of the spirit rings, a titled Douluo with the best spirit ring ratio will never have a total cultivation year of more than 200,000 years, and even those exceeding 150,000 years are rare.

But what about Tang San? The total cultivation age of his nine spirit rings is definitely over 500,000 years, a full 2.5 times that of an ordinary spirit master. Moreover, the first spirit ring of his second spirit is at the 100,000-year level, plus that 100,000 years of cultivation. His total spirit ring cultivation age is three times that of an ordinary Title Douluo, a staggering 600,000 years!

That's not all. Don't forget, Tang San now possesses as many as six soul bones. His external soul bone, the Eight Spider Lances, is evolving along with Tang San's breakthrough to the Title Douluo level. It's conceivable that once it's fully evolved, it will be equivalent to a 100,000-year soul bone.

Besides this extra soul bone, Tang San also possesses a 100,000-year-old Azure Bull Python right arm bone, a Titan Giant Ape left arm bone, a Demonic Tiger Whale left leg bone, and a Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone. A total of four 100,000-year-old soul bones. The only one not a 100,000-year-old Spirit Condensation Wisdom Skull is itself produced by a soul beast over 50,000 years old. Furthermore, after fusing with the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, who dares say its effect is inferior to the four 100,000-year-old soul bones? In actual combat, its role is actually paramount.

Under these circumstances, Tang San's own attribute amplification was more than twice that of an ordinary Title Douluo. The fact that his body was able to withstand it until now before showing signs of problems is enough to prove his own strength.

This situation might be fatal for others, but Tang San had already found a way to break it before leaving Seagod Island.

After accepting the sacrifices of the two Forest Kings, his mental and soul power returned to their peak. The light of the Sea God that he was imbued with spread out and shot directly into the Heart of the Sea God on the nearby Trident of the Sea God. Instantly, brilliant golden light burst forth, completely enveloping Tang San's body.

Poseidon is right. Attribute amplification for humans certainly has its limits; the human body's capacity has its upper limit. But having pulled out the Trident of the Sea God and passed the first seven of the Nine Trials of the Sea God, Tang San can be said to have one foot in the god-level realm. Although his current cultivation is far from sufficient, the divine aura he possesses is the most authentic Sea God energy. This is absolutely beyond doubt.

Under the light of the Sea God, Tang San felt as if his body had entered a huge furnace. The red light produced by the sacrifice of the two divine beasts disappeared, but an even stronger golden flame rose from his body.

The hottest part of the body is where the six soul bones are located. You can vaguely see the meridians, muscles, and even bones under those six locations writhing rapidly.

Intense pain relentlessly assaulted Tang San's brain. Although the Sea God's Light brought a scorching heat, it was much more comfortable than the previous throbbing pain. It made him feel as if he were immersed in a hot spring; the temperature was high, but not unbearable.

Tang San's bones emitted a sickening cracking sound, and his tendons and muscles crackled and popped intermittently. His muscles rapidly swelled, transforming him into a terrifyingly muscular man. But quickly, under the golden light of the Trident of the Sea God, the extremely bulging muscles gradually subsided, restoring Tang San's original physique—strong but not exaggerated.

His bronze skin was tinged with a faint gold hue, not a metallic sheen, but a sacred gold.

A sudden realization dawned on Tang San. He discovered that when his body reached its limit, under the radiant light of the Sea God, it seemed to have undergone a complete transformation. Without needing to test it, he could feel his body becoming incomparably strong and resilient.

Both of his martial souls were returned to Tang San's body, and he returned to his original form. However, his clothes had long since been destroyed by the violent energy, leaving only his skin with a faint golden glow.

The Trident of Poseidon miraculously fell into Tang San's right hand. The feeling of perfect harmony instantly spread throughout his body. He deeply felt that the connection between himself and the Trident of Poseidon had taken another step closer.

It should have all been perfect, but when it was all over, Tang San's deep eyes were filled with only sorrow. He re-inserted the now-black Sea God Trident into the ground, put away the Xiao Wu soul bone that had been replaced from his right arm, picked up Xiao Wu who was lying flat on the ground, knelt down, and bowed to the Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape that had already transformed into their initial forms.

The standard three bows and nine kowtows ceremony.

Tang San's eyes shone with a brilliant yet cold light. "My two brothers, you will not have died in vain. I will resurrect Xiao Wu first, and then avenge you. The spirits of heroes are not far away. After I officially inherit the position of the Sea God, I will definitely release your souls to reunite with Xiao Wu."

After the grand ceremony, Tang San first placed Xiao Wu on the ground, then carefully put the bodies of Da Ming and Er Ming into his Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch, forcing himself not to shed any more tears. He had not yet fulfilled Da Ming and Er Ming's last wishes, and Tang San believed that he did not yet have the right to cry.

Although the process of sacrificing to absorb the soul ring was fast, it still took almost half an hour from start to finish. Bibi Dong could search for them at any time, so this wasn't Xiao Wu's ideal place. Therefore, he had to leave and find a place where he wouldn't be disturbed to resurrect Xiao Wu.

Tang San put the unconscious Xiao Wu into his Ruyi Treasure Pouch, picked up the Trident of the Sea God, and took a deep look in the direction of Bibi Dong. "Bibi Dong, we will meet again."

In an instant, Tang San soared into the air, breaking through the ninth ring. With the infusion of powerful soul power reaching level ninety-one, he leaped into the air, released his spiritual power, and isolated himself from all external spiritual exploration as he headed into the distance.

He had to leave this place, leave the Star Dou Great Forest. In Tang San's heart, Xiao Wu was more precious than his own life. Finally, he had a chance to revive her, and Tang San would not allow any possible accidents to occur. Part of the Star Dou Great Forest was within the territory of the Spirit Empire. As the Empress, Bibi Dong could dispatch a large army of spirit masters to search for his whereabouts at any time. Reviving Xiao Wu here was undoubtedly unsafe. Therefore, he thought of another place, where he was almost absolutely certain he could help Xiao Wu revive without being disturbed.

Almost at the same time that Tang San left, Bibi Dong also finished her cultivation and opened her eyes.

Compared to her previous fury during her battle with Tang San, she was now much calmer. Her gaze fixed in one direction, she said in a deep voice, "You sensed it?"

The four titled Douluo looked at each other and nodded silently.

Bibi Dong stood up, her face so grim it seemed like water was about to drip from it. "Fine, very well. You stole the soul beast I was determined to have, and even absorbed their soul ring right in front of me. Tang San, you haven't disappointed me. Your growth rate has also far exceeded my expectations."

Standing to the side, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Your Majesty, you're saying that person is Tang San?"

Bibi Dong sneered, "Who else could it be but him? He probably didn't expect that it was because he absorbed the soul rings of those two soul beasts here that his identity was exposed. I'm just curious why those two forest kings didn't resist, and how he absorbed two 100,000-year soul rings so quickly. His aura has disappeared; he must have really run away."

Yue Guan couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Bibi Dong glanced at him coldly. With Ghost Douluo dead, Chrysanthemum Douluo's value was undoubtedly greatly reduced. At this moment, she was in a state of extreme anger. If it weren't for the fact that the Spirit Empire was in dire need of manpower, she would have really wanted to tear this idiot in front of her to pieces.

"Do I really need to explain this? The fact that he can contend with so many of us with his strength is certainly related to the special effect of that trident, but if he didn't have the strength of a Title Douluo, could he have toyed with you and blocked my way? He has the strength of a Title Douluo and can absorb two 100,000-year spirit rings. Besides having twin spirits, can you find any other explanation? On the Douluo Continent, besides me, only Tang San has twin spirits."

Yue Guan couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that someone was there to meet him, or that someone else absorbed the spirit rings of those two spirit beasts? Tang San is only a few years old, not even thirty yet. How could he possibly become a Title Douluo?" Having seen Tang San more than once, he simply couldn't believe that Tang San would possess the strength of a Title Douluo.

Bibi Dong couldn't hold back any longer. With a sudden wave of her hand, Yue Guan's body was sent flying. "Idiot! Back then, who among you would have believed that he could lead a group of Shrek Academy students to defeat the Golden Generation of my Spirit Hall? Who among you could have imagined that his 100,000-year-old spirit beast girlfriend would sacrifice herself for him? Those who can do what others cannot are truly outstanding. This person will undoubtedly become our most difficult enemy to deal with in the future, without exception. I never expected that he would be even more difficult to deal with than his father, Tang Hao."

The other three Title Douluos remained silent, trembling with fear at the sight of Bibi Dong, who could erupt at any moment.

Bibi Dong's mind raced with conflicting thoughts. Was she really going to go back like this? No, she couldn't just leave like this. The purpose of this trip hadn't been achieved yet. If Tang San hadn't presented such a terrifying threat, she might have had another chance to search for a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but now there was clearly no time for that. She needed to reach her peak, and more importantly, she needed to take that final step. Turning around, Bibi Dong gazed into the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, her eyes gleaming with a cold light.

Tang San would certainly not give Bibi Dong another chance to find him. After leaving the Star Dou Great Forest, he immediately flew into the sky and sped off in one direction.

Having finally reached the title of Title Douluo, the dream realm of all Soul Masters, Tang San's face remained frosty. Although his soul power was inexhaustible, more than twice as strong as when he was at the eighth ring, propelling him through the air like a phantom, and because the soul power consumed by flight was not as fast as his own recovery speed, none of this could evoke any excitement in him. In his mind, the words spoken by Da Ming and Er Ming during their sacrifice, and the scene of them gradually fading away as blood-red phantoms, kept echoing.

Xiao Wu is still in a coma, and Tang San has forcibly suppressed her soul to prevent her from waking up. But reality must be faced, and the deaths of Da Ming and Er Ming will undoubtedly be a huge blow to her.

But no matter what, Xiao Wu must be resurrected first. Revenge is a must, but not now. Although Tang San believes that with his Title Douluo strength and the Sea God Trident, he is capable of fighting Bibi Dong, the gap is still obvious. Moreover, he is about to return the spirit rings to Xiao Wu. With incomplete spirit rings and many powerful figures around Bibi Dong, the road to revenge is still long.

Flying almost non-stop, supported by his powerful soul energy, Tang San flew for two whole days before finally reaching his destination. This place was one that Bibi Dong would never have found, because it was not only the interior of the Heaven Dou Empire, but also extremely secretive.

It was still a vast forest. On the surface, it didn't seem much different from the Starry Sky Forest. But upon closer inspection, one could see that while the Starry Sky Forest was a tropical rainforest, this place had more trees and plants suitable for northern growth. The only thing that was exactly the same was the blue silver grass that covered the forest floor.

Without pausing for a moment, Tang San entered the forest, following the familiar path he knew better than even the Star Dou Great Forest. If the Star Dou Great Forest was his tragedy, then this was his blessed land.

Here, he obtained a large quantity of rare medicinal herbs, giving the Shrek Seven Devils the power to rival the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall. Here, he refined his body with ice and fire, laying a solid foundation for his future cultivation. Also here, his mother recovered quickly thanks to the nourishment of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Perhaps, while his father is still alive, the couple will be reunited. Indeed, this place is Sunset Forest, once Dugu Bo's training ground. It is also the current hermitage of Tang San's parents.

Sunset Forest was the place Tang San chose to revive Xiao Wu. It was a secluded place near the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, where there was no need to worry about being disturbed by soul beasts. Moreover, Tang San's parents lived there. After being away for almost five years, they had finally returned to the continent. How could he not visit his parents first? Choosing this place to revive Xiao Wu was undoubtedly the best option.

Soon, Tang San arrived at the familiar mountain. Everything seemed unchanged. Along the way, Tang San had activated the invisibility skill of the Vast Ocean Protective Shield, encountering no obstacles from any spirit beasts, and successfully reached the foot of the mountain. Without even needing to activate the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San directly used the skill granted by his mother's spirit bone to fly, reaching the summit in the blink of an eye.

Looking down from the mountaintop, one can clearly see that various plants have densely covered the basin around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye. Although it is not comparable to when Tang San "plundered" this place, and no immortal items have appeared, it is still full of a large number of high-quality medicinal materials. It only takes time for it to become a treasure of heaven and earth.

Tang San's gaze didn't linger on the herbs; he looked directly at the shore where the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Wells met. With just one glance, he found what he wanted to see.

The enormous Blue Silver Emperor occupied an area of ​​tens of square meters. Each blade of grass was two feet wide, and its clear golden veins shimmered in the sunlight. Although the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well was the true master of this place, there was no doubt that, visually speaking, the enormous Blue Silver Emperor was the center of this valley.

Just as Tang San looked at her, the blades of Blue Silver Emperor's grass also stirred, as if sensing something, and stood up in the wind. Beside Blue Silver Emperor, a tall and old figure rose up. Although he only had one arm and one leg, the imposing aura he exuded when he rose was still breathtaking.

"Who goes there?" A sharp shout echoed through the valley, and two cold gazes turned directly towards Tang San's location.

For two days, Tang San had been carrying a heavy burden of emotions. Finally seeing his parents again, he could no longer contain his excitement and, with a long roar, he plunged down from the sky. It seemed as if he wanted to use this roar to release all the depression he felt when Da Ming and Er Ming died.

Upon hearing this long howl, Tang Hao's expression immediately changed. The profound power required for that distant, dragon-like roar was truly terrifying. Even at his peak, he was no more than that. However, his unpleasant expression quickly changed again, transforming into astonishment, and then into ecstatic joy. Beside him, the enormous Blue Silver Emperor was already dancing in the wind, swaying excitedly.

"It's the mistress, it's the mistress." Tang San's mother, Ah Yin's voice drifted out from the center of the Blue Silver Emperor. Blue-gold light emanated from every blade of grass, condensing into a faint phantom in the air. She looked to be around thirty years old, incomparably beautiful, and stared blankly at the figure descending from the sky. Her voice was choked with sobs, but this energy body could not shed tears.

"The mistress, she really is the mistress." Tang Hao had already seen Tang San's appearance clearly, and Tang San naturally saw his father clearly as well.

After nearly five years apart, Tang San was surprised to find that his father had not aged any further, but had instead become much younger. His once disheveled and gray hair was now neatly combed, and most of it had turned black again. The wrinkles on his face had also diminished, and his cloudy yellow eyes had become bright and piercing. Although he was excited, he still exuded a composed and dignified air in his every move.

"Dad—, Mom—" Tang San landed five meters away from Tang Hao and Ah Yin. He fell from the air and knelt down on both knees, his face covered in tears, before his parents.

When with his companions, Tang San was always the wisest, the one in control, and the strongest. However, he also had a vulnerable side; after all, he was only human! His longing for his parents could only be hidden deep within his heart. Now, finally seeing them again, how could he not be overwhelmed with emotion? Coupled with the emotional impact of Da Ming and Er Ming's deaths, he broke down in tears as if venting his frustrations, just like a wronged child seeing their parents.

"Don't cry, child, don't cry." The phantom-like Ah Yin made a hugging motion, but her illusory body could not leave the center of the Blue Silver Emperor. She could only urge the broad blades of grass to surround Tang San's body, tightly wrapping him and bringing him warmth to his soul.

With teary eyes, Tang San raised his head. This was the first time he had seen his mother's true face, even though it was just a phantom image, he looked at it so closely. In the previous world, he had imagined his mother's appearance countless times, but in this world, he had still never seen her. Now, finally seeing her face, Tang San was overwhelmed with emotion, and tears uncontrollably soaked the blades of Blue Silver Emperor's grass.

Tang Hao, equally excited, jumped a few steps forward and arrived in front of Tang San, his lips moving rapidly, "Good, good boy, it's good that you're back. You've been gone for five years, do you know how much we missed you?"

"Your son is unfilial." Tang San's voice was already hoarse from crying, and the pent-up emotions in his heart were completely released in this crying.

Ah Yin's blade of grass embraced Tang San, helping him to his feet. She dared not touch the Trident of the Sea God in his hand. A smaller blade of grass gently wiped away the tears on Tang San's face. "Child, cry it out. It'll be alright. Return to your parents' side. Our family is reunited. Whatever happened is in the past."

As she spoke, Ah Yin loosened the blades of grass, and Tang San immediately opened his arms and gave his father a big hug. Tang Hao, with his one arm, gently patted Tang San's back, tears streaming down his face as well.

Tang Hao's greatest wish was to live a peaceful life with his wife. But after Tang San left, Tang Hao realized that there was another person in his heart who held the same position as his wife: his son, Tang San.

From childhood to adulthood, he could say he had never cared for Tang San; rather, it was the sensible Tang San who had always looked after him. After calming down and being with his wife, Tang Hao often thought of Tang San as a child, feeling not only guilt but also deep paternal love. Although the couple was reunited, father and son were separated. After losing both his limbs, Tang Hao, though believing he owed the Clear Sky Sect nothing, had lost his once unparalleled strength and could no longer protect his son. Ah Yin's longing for Tang San was even greater than his. The hearts of parents are truly selfless and the greatest. Finally seeing their son, even more handsome than before, both Tang Hao and Ah Yin were overwhelmed with excitement.

The family of three remained silent for a full half hour in this atmosphere, but their hearts were closely intertwined.

Tang San's emotions gradually calmed down. After all, he was no ordinary person. He put the Sea God Trident aside and said to his parents, "Dad, Mom, I have something important to do. After I finish this, I will tell you about our separation."

Tang Hao wiped away his tears and looked at Tang San with some confusion, "What else are you going to do?"

Tang San hurriedly said, "Dad, I won't leave. I'll stay here. I want to revive Xiao Wu." His voice was filled with unwavering resolve as he spoke the last four words. Tang Hao and Ah Yin were greatly surprised.

"Xiao San, you..." Tang Hao looked at his son in disbelief. Before Tang San went to Seagod Island, he had already heard Tang San mention the conditions for reviving Xiao Wu. Although Tang San's long roar had already told him something, he still found it hard to believe. You must know, he was already the youngest Title Douluo back then. And his son was more than ten years younger than he was at that time.

Tang San extended his right hand, and a flash of blue light instantly enveloped everything around him in a hazy blue glow. His mother, Ah Yin's, Blue Silver Emperor aura responded immediately; the same bloodline resonated powerfully, and the same blue-gold light emanated from the mother and son. However, the light released by Tang San was far more intense, stimulating the Blue Silver Grass around the valley to grow violently. Even Ah Yin's own body pulsated violently under the stimulation of this immense Blue Silver Emperor aura, and the light emanating from every golden vein on the grass blades became exceptionally intense. The grass blades themselves turned as blue as crystal.

Under the dumbfounded gazes of Tang Hao and Ah Yin, nine spirit rings rose up on Tang San's body one after another. When Tang Hao saw that the last five of the nine spirit rings on his body were all red, he was completely stunned.

"Little San, your spirit rings, this is..." It was Ah Yin who spoke. As a former 100,000-year spirit beast, she deeply hated those spirit masters who hunted 100,000-year spirit beasts that had already acquired advanced intelligence. She couldn't believe that her son could possess so many 100,000-year spirit rings. Moreover, Xiao Wu had also suffered greatly from them. Why would her son still hunt them?

Tang San was incredibly clever. He immediately understood his mother's meaning when he saw her expression change, and quickly explained, "Mom, don't misunderstand. Of all my 100,000-year soul rings, only one was obtained by hunting down an evil 100,000-year soul beast, the Demonic Tiger Whale King, in the ocean. The others were not obtained by hunting soul beasts."

Reviving Xiao Wu was important, but Tang San also didn't want his mother to misunderstand. He simply recounted the origins of his spirit rings, and only briefly mentioned his experience on Seagod Island as a training exercise. He didn't want his parents to worry about him.

Hearing Tang San's explanation, even Tang Hao couldn't help but show a hint of envy. "Little San, you are truly blessed. Have you already decided to revive Xiao Wu? And are you ready?"

Tang San nodded firmly. "Dad, I've thought it through. Even if reviving Xiao Wu wouldn't cause me much loss, I would do it without hesitation, even if it meant losing all my abilities. Just like your and Mom's love, I love Xiao Wu just as much. Until death do us part."

Tang Hao sighed and said with a wry smile, "Truly worthy of being my son, even his infatuation is just like your father's."

Ah Yin chuckled and said, "Are you bragging?" However, her expression quickly turned serious as she looked at her son and asked, "Little San, are you sure you can handle this?"

Tang San nodded. "Everything is ready. I brought Xiao Wu here to ensure the best possible outcome. Dad, Mom, don't worry. I will never let Xiao Wu suffer any longer."

Ah Yin and Tang Hao exchanged a glance. Deep down, they didn't want their son to take any risks, but they also knew that Tang San was determined to revive Xiao Wu. Having experienced countless hardships themselves, they understood Tang San's feelings at this moment. Under these circumstances, they couldn't hold their son back; they could only encourage him and pray that the revival process would be completed smoothly.

Tang Hao patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "This is a matter of great importance, so don't rush things. Calm yourself down first, and then use cultivation to get yourself into the best state. Your mother and I are here to protect you, so you don't need to worry about anything else."

Seeing the encouragement and support in his father's eyes, Tang San nodded vigorously, hugged his father tightly again, and then sat cross-legged on the ground to begin circulating his Xuan Tian Gong.

When Tang San broke through to the ninth ring, his Xuan Tian Gong internal energy finally reached its peak, achieving the ninth level. In his previous life, even the strongest elders of the Tang Clan had never cultivated to such a level. At this moment, the internal energy within Tang San's body had formed what Taoists call True Qi Divine Power. As it circulated, his Martial Soul retracted, and a thin layer of white mist slowly emerged from every pore of Tang San's body, enveloping him. In a short while, only the white mist could be seen, and Tang San's original form could no longer be seen.

Tang Hao and Ah Yin watched intently from the side. Tang Hao had also cultivated step by step to the level of a Title Douluo, but this was the first time he had seen Tang San in such a state; he himself had never experienced anything like this. The white mist looked weak, but Tang Hao could feel that it contained a strong resilience, protecting Tang San's body.

After reaching the ninth ring, this was Tang San's first time cultivating. The Mysterious Heaven Skill, as if flowing water, naturally entered its ninth level as he channeled his inner energy. Gradually, the white mist protecting Tang San's body slowly rose into the air, condensing into three enormous lotus-shaped forms. This was the state of "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, Five Qi Converging at the Origin."

With each breath, it seemed as if the clouds in the sky were drawn over, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even the spiritual energy in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, merged with the white mist invisibly, and then entered Tang San's body through his breath.

Tang San's own experience was quite different. He clearly felt that both the Xuan Yu Hand and the Crane Control Dragon-Capturing Technique had reached their full potential as the Xuan Tian Gong reached its ninth level. He understood that he finally had the ability to freely wield the two peerless hidden weapons ranked first and second in the Tang Clan's hidden weapon rankings.

He had now cultivated Tang Clan martial arts to its pinnacle. If he were in the world of that time, he would have been a legend in the martial arts world.

However, in this world, Tang San's cultivation has clearly not yet reached its limit. He is currently at level ninety-one in spirit power, and even more difficult paths await him. Even so, after mastering the Mysterious Heaven Technique, it aids his body and grants him the ability to absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth. This not only further enhances his recovery ability in battle but also significantly increases his cultivation speed, giving him a tremendous advantage over ordinary Title Douluos.

Gradually, the area covered by the white mist grew larger and larger, because it absorbed more and more spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Finally, when Tang San sucked the white mist into his belly like a whale sucking water, his cultivation ended. His soul power, which had not been consumed much, returned to its peak and even made considerable progress. His spiritual power was also completely condensed, and his turbulent mind was completely stabilized.

The moment to revive Xiao Wu is finally approaching.

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