Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

Blood congealed on his body, layer upon layer, staining his original white robes a dark reddish-brown. His breathing was extremely slow, even, and long, as if he had entered a state of suspended animation, somewhere between life and death.

He sat there quietly for seven days and seven nights.

He remained motionless, not even lifting his eyelids once. Only the ever-deepening and intensifying vortex of soul power indicated that he was still alive.

Chapter 375 If Heaven is Heartless, How Can Longing Be Severed?

Countless golden light patterns, resembling sun patterns, flowed slowly across his skin, each flash synchronized with his heartbeat. Behind him, within the projection of his soul core, black and white, cyan and purple, red and blue—various opposing colors—flickered incessantly.

It seems to represent life and death, love and hate, fire and ice, searching for a way to coexist.

After absorbing the energy of a million-year-old soul ring, the black hole soul core has expanded to an unbelievable size.

By normal Soul Master standards, Kong Tianxu's Soul Core at this moment has an energy density that far exceeds the range that any human Limit Douluo can achieve.

As the last rays of sunlight sank below the horizon on the seventh day, the scab finally made a soft, cracking sound.

The tearing sound shattered the seven-day silence.

The vortex of soul power surrounding Kong Tianxu gradually weakened, its rotation slowing down until every layer of the vortex was clearly visible to the naked eye. The magnificent purple-gold light began to recede, progressing layer by layer from the outside in, like an umbrella being closed, slowly converging towards the center.

The two women and two bears were startled awake from their meditation and sleep. They couldn't continue their cultivation, and their eyes were all focused on the blood-red statue at the center of the formation.

Just as the gradually weakening projection of the soul core was about to disappear, it suddenly became stronger, so strong that it was blinding. Then, it transformed into a seven-colored pillar of light and shot into the sky.

Suddenly, a melodious sound echoed faintly in the air. It sounded like countless people chanting in unison, or like some kind of divine music. As far as the eye could see, the sky had completely turned golden.

The earth was bathed in the same color as the sky, and everything—mountains, rocks, grass, cliffs, and dried-up springs—was basking in the golden light.

The strange change in the sky didn't last long. Suddenly, the golden light seemed to transform into clouds, swirling rapidly. The golden light converged, forming a giant golden funnel that converged downwards from above Kong Tianxu's head.

Kong Tianxu himself seemed to have been completely transformed into pure gold. The scabs on his body shattered rapidly like eggshells in the golden light, revealing the jade-like new skin beneath.

The entire process lasted for about a dozen breaths. After the last ray of golden light was absorbed into Kong Tianxu's body, the sky returned to its original color.

It was as if a blue star had been ignited in his chest. A bluish-green light flashed intensely in Kong Tianxu's left chest, like a heartbeat.

In contrast, the Golden Dragon Spear had somehow flown up from the corner of the platform and hovered in front of Kong Tianxu.

The golden dragon patterns on the spear swirled wildly, like a giant dragon imprisoned for millennia struggling desperately to break free. Its tip trembled slightly, emitting a faint hum, as if calling out to something.

It has been found.

Without any warning, the Golden Dragon Spear pierced Kong Tianxu's chest in an instant!

The three women were so startled they almost cried out, and even Xue Di involuntarily took a step forward. But when they saw Kong Tianxu's still unwavering figure, they forcefully suppressed their urge to rush forward.

The spear tip pierced through his flesh, through his ribs, and precisely into his heart.

No blood spurted out; instead, a beam of azure light burst forth from the wound, connecting the spear to his body. The light grew brighter and stronger until it enveloped the entire spear.

The Golden Dragon Spear melted in the light, transforming into a blazing golden, magma-like fluid that pierced through the bone cage protecting the heart. It circled a seed-like green dot within the beating heart several times before seeping downwards along the blood vessels.

The miniature golden dragon climbed downwards, sniffing along the bones of the Emperor Golden Lion's body. The already crystal-clear bones were coated with an extremely thin and faint layer of dragon patterns. Finally, the golden dragon merged with the bone base like flowing water, transforming into the twenty-fifth rib.

The foundation of the Dragon God was thus laid.

The scabs on Kong Tianxu's body completely peeled away at that moment, turning into countless dark red fragments that fell down in a flurry. He slowly stood up, and as he stood, his eyes opened.

In that instant, everyone present felt their heart skip a beat.

His eyes had now turned into heterochromatic eyes, one purple-gold and the other blue-gold.

As the azure and purple energies clashed intensely in his eyes, a crack seemed to appear between Kong Tianxu's tightly furrowed brows, revealing a faint, extremely fine golden seam before quickly dissipating. The Starry Sacred Wings behind him naturally transformed into black and white, flashing alternately like life and death.

Inside Kong Tianxu's soul core, in the deepest and most extreme darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly ignited.

Extremely subtle, yet incredibly dazzling, its purple-gold and rose-gold hues intertwined, like the first rays of dawn at the dawn of creation. It expanded at the speed of light, instantly engulfing every inch of the soul core's space.

The black hole's soul core completed its final collapse.

All the raging, frenzied attraction vanished in that instant, replaced by an unprecedented clarity. The internal soul power was repeatedly compressed by the ultimate force, transforming into a strange entity a hundred times more concentrated than liquid soul power, yet unlike solid soul power, it was not rigid and stagnant. It was like a series of tiny black holes connected together, each containing terrifying spatial power, all completely under Kong Tianxu's control.

In other words, the soul power within his body is composed of a super-large soul core and countless miniature soul cores that resonate in the same position, numbering in the tens of thousands.

The turbulent and violent vortexes of soul power around Kong Tianxu gradually subsided, and his purplish-gold blood energy no longer boiled and surged, but instead became as solid as lead and as heavy as a mountain.

The transformation of the soul power and soul core throughout the body is now complete.

A huge purple-gold sun rose from behind him, and he roared to the sky!

The whistling sound was clear and resonant, like the roar of a dragon or the cry of a phoenix. It rose from the valley, passed through the crack in the dome, and soared straight into the sky. Wherever the sound waves reached, the clouds were torn apart, and a long crack was split in the sky, revealing a higher and deeper void beyond, dotted with countless stars.

The entire Sunset Forest trembled slightly at that moment.

With a single step, he vanished from the platform, transforming into a colossal, purple-gold dragon coiled in the sky. Its scales, like mirrors, reflected the colors of the surrounding heavens. Its enormous wings unfurled, its thousand-meter-long body both divine and demonic.

Nine soul rings surround him, representing his destiny.

The first one was a breathtaking red. Then came the second, the third... The eight 100,000-year soul rings were arranged in sequence, forming a suffocating red staircase.

Following them, the ninth spirit ring slowly rose—a dazzling gold that was too bright to look at directly, even surpassing the real sun in the sky!

Golden runes drifted out from the edge of the halo, as if heaven and earth were crowning him, exuding an aura of majesty that surpassed all other soul rings.

This is the only true million-year soul ring in the world!

The soul ring that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm gave to Huo Yuhao, although it also had a million-year rank, or more accurately, a million-year cultivation level, a large portion of its energy was used for other purposes, and the remainder was sealed. The actual power it could unleash in the future would only be around 100,000 years at most.

Kong Tianxu's soul ring is a genuine million-year soul ring formed by the sacrifice of a demigod-level destiny beast.

Its effect is even stronger than the Nine Tribulations Million-Year Demon Whale King Soul Ring that Tang San advanced with the power of the Sea God.

It can be said that this is the most powerful spirit ring ever obtained by a human spirit master, bar none.

Together with that million-year-old torso bone, it came with a total of eight soul skills, the effects of which surprised even Kong Tianxu himself.

Even the Snow Emperor felt immense pressure in the face of Kong Tianxu, and was filled with mixed emotions.

She also benefited greatly from this experience. Immersed in liquid elemental energy for a long time, she officially transcended the realm of Limit Douluo and reached a level between Limit Douluo and Demigod.

At this moment, she was surprised to find that Kong Tianxu's total soul power was now no less than her own.

How long has it been since he broke through to that realm? He's only just become a Title Douluo. If he then completes the Yin-Yang complementarity...

The Snow Emperor sighed inwardly in admiration.

The transformation of soul power into a soul core is indeed terrifyingly powerful.

The colossal dragon that nearly tore the sky apart transformed back into human form, landing on the edge of the platform, its robes fluttering gently.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense shoulders finally relaxed.

Three women and two bears surrounded them.

"It's done?" Cain's voice trembled slightly.

"It's done," Kong Tianxu replied with a smile.

With a million-year-old soul ring, his entire body's soul power and soul core transformed, and his demigod-like body, he now truly stands at the pinnacle of the continent's powerful elite.

"A million-year soul ring..." Ma Xiaotao looked him up and down, her gaze falling on the nine soul rings around him that had not yet fully subsided, especially the brilliant golden ninth ring. Half excited and half curious, she asked, "What level is your soul power now?"

Level 94.

Level 94. He's not even twenty years old yet. A Title Douluo under twenty—in the entire history of the Douluo Continent, even the legendary geniuses who ascended to godhood have never reached such a height at this age.

He is undoubtedly the youngest Title Douluo in history, and it's unlikely that anyone will ever surpass this record.

Ma Xiaotao gasped.

What she didn't know was that, due to the inconsistent flow of time within the Azure Cloud Refining Island, Kong Tianxu was actually only nineteen years old.

During this training, each of them made significant progress in their cultivation.

Cain is now at the peak of level 89 and could break through to level 90 at any time. Ma Xiaotao took longer to break through to level 80 than Cain, and her accumulated soul power is deeper. The rich ultimate fire elemental power in the Yin-Yang Well is also the most suitable environment for her to absorb. Not only has she broken through to level 90, but she has also combined the energy of the Blazing Glue and the Yang Spring, absorbed the Blazing Apricot Blossom, and completed the ninth soul ring of her ultimate fire Phoenix martial soul, officially advancing to the title of Title Douluo, with the title "Flame Phoenix".

Kong Tianxu stepped forward and gently hugged Cain.

He knew that Cain had ended her seclusion early to protect him; otherwise, with her talent, she would probably have already broken through level ninety by now.

Cain didn't speak, but buried his face in his shoulder and took a deep breath.

Xue Di stood aside, watching this scene, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

Kong Tianxu chose such a risky breakthrough method to avoid harming himself, and she was already satisfied with that intention.

As the two were cuddling, two large, furry heads suddenly appeared from the side, squeezing between them without a care, making satisfied "humming" sounds as they squeezed.

Xiong Da and Xiong Er benefited the most from this opportunity. By simply absorbing the leftovers overflowing from the edge of the array, they increased their cultivation level from about 10,000 years to 100,000 years. Their size increased by more than one size, and their shoulder height exceeded 10 meters. Standing there, they looked like two furry little mountains.

Keep in mind, they're only two years old! They're probably the two fastest-growing Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bears on the continent.

"Dad—Mom—" the two giant bears spoke in a simple and honest voice, their deep, muffled voices sounding as if they were coming from a huge jar.

As they cried out, they rubbed their huge heads against Kong Tianxu with such force that the old Kong Tianxu would probably have been pushed back several steps.

Kong Tianxu shook his head helplessly, reached out and ruffled the heads of Xiong Da and Xiong Er, and the two immediately let out satisfied hums.

Withdrawing his hand, Kong Tianxu's expression gradually returned to calm.

It's time to get down to business.

Since the Three-Eyed Golden Lion ultimately chose not to resort to tricks, I will keep my promise.

He took out the acacia blossom from his bosom.

The red and white flowers lay quietly on the Wujue Stone, the striking red petals still as vivid as blood, showing no signs of fading even after more than a hundred days of waiting.

Kong Tianxu pointed his fingers like a sword and carefully used the Heavenly Heart Sword to slash out the white, cicada-wing-like light and shadow of Wang Qiu'er within the Ring of Fate.

This is the pure soul left behind by Wang Qiu'er after she gave up all her power. It no longer possesses the fiery passion of the Golden Dragon bloodline, nor the blessing of the power of destiny. It only contains the most essential spiritual consciousness of the existence of "Wang Qiu'er".

She closed her eyes slightly, her face expressionless.

Kong Tianxu looked at the almost transparent soul shadow in front of him and handed over the Heartbreak Red Acacia:

"You already know how to use this Acacia Heartbreak Red Flower. When picking it, you must think of the person you love, be sincere and earnest, and spit out a mouthful of your heart's blood to sprinkle on the petals. Since you don't have a physical body now, use the power of your soul instead. The soul is the noblest blood."

"I know."

Wang Qiu'er looked at Huo Yuhao, who was sealed in a piece of extremely cold ice crystal not far away, with a bewildered gaze. She bent down and gently kissed the petal.

A drop of dew, formed from her soul, fell from her lips and landed on a petal.

The Acacia Heartbreak Red shimmered slightly, and Cain, Xue Di, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er all turned their gazes to the flower, waiting quietly.