Monkeys, tigers, bears, and eagles formed an encirclement. Qian Gu Xing Ci remained calm, holding the Panlong Staff, his sixth-ring cultivation level revealed without any concealment!

Black, black, black, black, purple-gold, six rings of spirit rings blinded the eyes of the Star Luo natives.

The golden angel soaring through the sky repelled the red-level mech in front of him and exclaimed, "How did he become a Soul Emperor? And he even produced a different colored Soul Ring."

Le Zhengyu pondered that he hadn't wasted much time, so why was he only at the Soul Master level when he was much older? He had to make sure the old man received the Holy Baptism when he got back.

"I'm already a Soul Emperor, and I was hoping to pull off a really exciting combo attack." Na'er sighed, looking at the five ten-thousand-year soul rings at her feet, and suddenly felt less enthusiastic.

With a single, numerically impressive elemental fission interspersed with elemental cataclysm, Gu Yue swiftly defeated her menacing opponent. She then asked, "Where did you get your combo skills?"

Na'er thrust out her spear, resembling a boy under the moon stabbing a badger, and said, "Isn't Xingci's battle armor complete? Xingci shouts 'Battle armor fusion,' and I throw my storage ring over, then shout, 'Don't underestimate the bond between us!' Don't you think that's sacred?"

Gu Yue pointed to the lit purple-gold soul ring and asked, "Do you know what that is?"

"What?" The silver-haired girl tilted her head, her ahoge (cowlick) curving into a question mark.

"Thunder!" Gu Yue cried out in anguish. So what if the Silver Dragon King is incomplete? It's fine as it is.

Lei Mingyan Yuteng placed three max-level skill books one after another, then gently clicked on the normal refinement, and was blessed with good luck.

With all three max-level skill bars intact, the number one divine pet in Douluo Continent...a god...a genius is born!

"Sixth Soul Skill, Divine Firmament Thunder Prison!"

It draws upon the thunder of the Divine Firmament, using the Thunderous Hell Vine as its base to create a Thunder Punishment Prison, a pure offensive domain that bombards from all directions without blind spots. Purple lightning surges wildly, thunder vines lock the body, and thunder dragons and thunder balls are randomly triggered, with the lightning as viscous as paste.

The three mechs have already started emitting black smoke and are about to be scrapped, while the operators have been elevated to the high art of breakdancing!

The Panlong Staff in Qian Gu Xing Ci's hand crackled with electricity, its power a bit off. The thought transmitted by Tengteng made him breathe a sigh of relief.

So this was just the pre-animation!

The concentrated lightning above the sky poured down like a torrential downpour, and the advanced lightning even transcended the common understanding of its form!

Chapter 137: Absorbing the resources of the four major powers to achieve a golden body

The bear-shaped mech pilot, who still regarded the initial movement as the whole picture, smugly uttered that famous line.

"Excuse me, I'm Lei Mian... Mian... Your Majesty..."

"Understood." Qian Gu Xing Ci shrunk the Panlong Staff to the size of a pen and began to spin it according to the finger techniques recorded in the forbidden book of the family. It is said that Qian Gu Dong Feng was once beaten with three sticks because he was obsessed with playing with things and his buttocks were so big that they could touch a water vat.

"Are you saying that this attack isn't powerful enough, so let's skip it, like a sure-win game in billiards where we don't waste time?"

"You're such a kind person, helping me test my soul skills. I sincerely express my praise."

Qian Gu Xing Ci pointed his arm to the sky and then drew a quarter circle. With his movement, the Panlong Staff went straight to the top of the mecha's head.

"Second stage, Heavenly Guidance of Ten Thousand Thunders."

The Panlong Staff stopped a split second before making contact with the mecha, crackling with lightning as it acted as a lightning rod. The name is just a name, not a measure of its effectiveness...

The golden lightning magma accumulated and compressed continuously within the lightning pool in the sky, gradually losing its color and turning into an all-consuming black. The Panlong Staff suddenly expanded, connecting to the lightning pool and acting as a water pipe, allowing the lightning magma to rush into it under terrifying pressure.

Without a sound, the mecha vanished, leaving not a trace of ash.

Seeing that the battle was over, Qian Gu Xing Ci waved his hand, and a Panlong Stick brand lightning rod appeared on each of the Green Skull mechs. It has never received a bad review, but it also has no reviews.

Holding a blue longsword, Wu Changkong's eyes were solemn. The last time they met, he was merely a Soul Master, but now he had become a Soul Emperor—not to mention his monstrous cultivation speed. Even a single attack from his wide-range group attack soul skill was comparable to his strongest attack below the Martial Soul True Body level!

Le Zhengyu looked regretfully at the people who had been wiped out. The Green Skull was essentially a terrorist organization, quite different from the Holy Spirit Cult. Not all Green Skull members were evil spirit masters.

Killing a holy angel doesn't increase soul power, so the poor young master of the angel family has never tasted the power of an evil soul master!

Yuan Enhui, disguised as a hardworking mule carrying a large pile of scrap metal, came over. "Boss, I have a question that only you, as a senior blacksmith, can answer."

"Hmm?" Looking at Yuanen Yehui, who was wearing a top-tier full set of spirit-infused battle armor and whose muscles were bulging, clearly in the form of a troll titan, Qian Gu Xing Ci thought to himself, "With such obvious physical cultivation and the level of this battle armor, anyone who comes here will think that this person is not short of money."

The students of Star Luo Royal Academy looked on with envy at the wildly sculpted battle armor, selectively ignoring the broken metal on its back.

In their view, Yuan En Yehui was likely a first-generation entrepreneur, or a child who had been raised in poverty and whose habits were hard to break, or perhaps a way of cultivating oneself by remembering past hardships and being prepared for adversity.

"So, Soul-Forged Metal can self-repair, right? If we take a little bit each time, wouldn't the material be inexhaustible, and wouldn't we not need to forge it again..." Yuan En Hui lowered her head, poking her two index fingers together, her eyes transforming into a dual-axis slot machine, flashing various money symbols... Federal Coins, Star Luo Coins, Ancient Gold, Silver, and Bronze Soul Coins...

"Could you really be a genius?" This well-reasoned deduction was astonishing. Qian Gu Xing Ci pondered the question, which was like taking the meat without slaughtering the pig.

Guys, this is agonizing death by a thousand cuts!

That's inhumane! He just figured out how to forge metal as if it were life itself. How can he contradict his own people? This idea is too dangerous.

"Let's go, let's go back." Qian Gu Xing Ci called everyone to get in the car, hurriedly changing course, their destination now the Spirit Pagoda... The budding idea needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. Otherwise, this idea will really be brutally killed by the blacksmith!

DaMo said with a gloomy expression, "This Green Skull guy is pretty crazy. I was going to spare his life to interrogate him, but he ended up committing suicide."

Speaking of the old woman who resembled the one lying on the plank, he asked, "Young Master, are there any prisoners at this branch that need to be interrogated...?"

When she was young, Witch Douluo loved to manipulate people's hearts. She would pretend to be a beautiful girl to attract the opposite sex, and then reveal her true face after things progressed to a certain point. She caused a lot of trouble for people, and the Spirit Pagoda was forced to remove her from her original position as a Spirit Pagoda member.

“When Shrek Academy suffered the cataclysm, Star Luo was attacked, and there should still be prisoners alive,” Qian Gu Xing Ci said.

The old woman licked her lips: "It seems the days ahead won't be too boring."

The older generation really does have their own unique characteristics... Some achieved great things late in life, some carried hatred, some drank pesticide, some lay down and did nothing, they were just missing the option of cultivating while sleeping or hanging themselves.

The unique cultivation methods of the single-character titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall era were nothing short of a collection of ways to die...

"We've arrived at our destination. Hey, isn't that Master?" Aruheng patted Qian Guxingci on the shoulder, gesturing for them to look over there.

At the top of the Spirit Pagoda, Mu Ye sat down with his hands behind his back in a very stylish manner, his robes fluttering in the storm at high altitude. With his back to everyone's gaze, he sat down with a bold and decisive manner, one hand resting on his knee.

"Ruheng, Xingci, wasting time is just part of my nature. It's not that you won't advance in rank, but that you will advance in a planned and systematic way."

The two people whose names were called out put on an "I don't know them" expression and reluctantly left the mecha, while Xiao Hong took the opportunity to land with the others.

"Uncle Mu, why are you in such a good mood today?" Na'er blinked her big eyes as she looked at her beloved friend's creator, the number one chef in Douluo Continent!

"Based on what you just said, he must have broken through." Gu Yue vaguely remembered that before leaving, Qian Gu Dongfeng asked her to help pass on a storage ring full of top-grade spiritual materials to Aruheng.

For those who are truly loyal to the East Wind, the Thousand-Year East Wind is quite generous. Talent is the foundation for the inheritance of a power. Resources are only truly valuable when used effectively. A pretty mascot is not as good as buying a few paintings from the Yu family and framing them.

The birth of the one who resists the cauldron signifies the enduring prosperity of the Spirit Pagoda, and the tribute from all nations will naturally lead to the outcome of money flowing in and dumplings being smashed.

The two disciples are exactly like Yun Ming and Guan Yue. Qian Gu Dong Feng spends money without hesitation, eager to see the golden Arhat who has not appeared in the world for thousands of years. They are the super sticky elephants in the family records!

Upon arriving at Thunder Canyon, Mu Ye felt a strange sense of nostalgia, as if he were revisiting an old haunt. "Let's get ready, Ru Heng, we're about to start training."

“Junior brother, I have already completed the third awakening, and the Golden Body Arhat has also shown signs of breakthrough. The Tower Master has specially prepared medicinal herbs and the tempering of the ultimate lightning. We are going to restore the glory of the Body Sect here.” Aruheng explained to the unsuspecting Qian Gu Xingci.

Mu Ye's hands moved non-stop as he chanted incantations: "This pot of medicinal herbs of mine combines the treasures of Shrek Academy, Tang Sect, Spirit Pagoda, and the Federation—don't disappoint me..."

The Shi Tangchuan was either a friendly sponsorship or a "friendly sponsorship," while the one from the Federation was specially exchanged by Mu Ye from Kong Ri.

"We're all the same age, why are you trading with me?" Kong Ri's expression at that moment was particularly interesting, almost like someone was debating whether he had just eaten chicken droppings or dog poop!

"Neither too high nor too low, I'm just asking for good luck... Here you go!" Makino used his masterful thieving skills to force the issue.

Chapter 138 The Golden-Bodied Arhat's Mind-Reading Awakens Him: Clearing Away the Clouds and Revealing the Sun.

"Body refinement is 30% effort, 70% talent, and the remaining 90% depends entirely on resources!" Mu Ye focused his energy in his dantian and began his passionate speech. "Resources can be further divided into two: oral and external use, and environment. We have no shortage of the former, and the environmental issue is insignificant after Xing Ci merged with the Thunderous Hell Vine. We can create natural strongholds for cultivation anytime, anywhere."

"In short, the bold will thrive, the timid will starve. Let's start training at the highest intensity, and use that healing soul bone skill as a backup!"

"So I'm going to die either way?" Aruheng asked silently.

"Get ready." In Mu Ye's view, a pure heart is good, but the Body Sect might run into a financial deficit under his leadership, which is absolutely unacceptable!

Aruheng stretched his shoulders, looking eager to try, and walked to the center of the canyon, quietly waiting for the devastation: "I've been curious for a long time. The sect records say that during the period when the Thunderous Hell Vine existed, it spurred the birth of the original martial soul, ushering in a golden generation, with the strongest cultivation speed and other aspects. Let's experience what it's like to be a predecessor!"

The fifth and sixth soul skills were released simultaneously, unleashing a thunderous roar that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to cave in. Thunder Canyon is located near the sea, where the waves are turbulent.

The crimson giant stood firm against the raging thunder, its head crowned with a pillar of heaven. Golden veins sprouted from its head, and its aura of blood and smoke shot straight into the sky. Purple lightning surged, and the ground was filled with bloody energy. A blood moon appeared in the sky, even hotter than the sun.

Even as the sun is about to disappear into the sky, its edge still shines brightly. Two suns in the sky, using all things in heaven and earth as fuel!

Inside the office, Zhang Geyang put down his teacup and slowly walked to the window. "Natural disaster or...man-made disaster...it's the commotion that Muye caused over in the canyon."

There's no need to hide this strange phenomenon...

Countless eyes in the Star Luo Imperial Palace stared at the strange sky, whispering among themselves: "Are those two fighting again?"

"The lightning and thunder, and the scorching sun certainly match, but this has never been so powerful before. Could it be that they've really gotten into a fight?" the civil official calmly analyzed.

"Teacher," Dai Tianling, who was perched on the throne reviewing memorials, frowned, "Should we send someone to take a look?"

"The Heavenly Phoenix Douluo and the Netherflame Douluo have been at odds and fighting for quite some time now. This time, some intense conflict may have ignited their anger. Sending people over might even get them to join forces against the enemy, so there's no need to invite trouble."

A glint flashed in Enci's eyes as he stood up and whispered in Dai Tianling's ear, "We certainly can't expect the Spirit Pagoda to suffer such heavy losses in its internal strife, after all, they still have people above them keeping them in check. But I'm afraid they won't have the energy to get involved in anything else."

With the departure of the Spirit Pagoda, the situation on the Star Luo Continent became much clearer. While it appeared to be a three-way conflict, it was essentially just two: the relationship between Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect was common knowledge.

"I remember Shrek Academy sent a letter of invitation, expressing their desire to establish friendly relations. We have never done anything out of line with the Tang Sect, so we are taking this opportunity to repair our relationship in a roundabout way."

"The teacher's words were like a ray of sunshine clearing away the clouds, a real eye-opener!" Dai Tianling's crown was practically drooling with laughter.

In the dark and gloomy basement, a person knelt down and reported the information: "The Lord's idea is to leave everything as it is and not interfere if possible."

Hu Jie's eyes opened wide for the first time, then closed again. Maintaining his portly appearance, he patted his belly, thinking: "Shrek's pride is making them suffer for it. What does being blown up have to do with losing face in Star Luo? They're afraid of being humiliated!"

The Tang Sect wouldn't reveal this, and neither would Qian Gu Dong Feng. Without any other channels, Dai Tianling currently sees Shrek Academy as a behemoth at its peak, with the number one person on the continent at its helm.

Is it simply a matter of saving face, or is someone trying to scam something?

"Do you think it's easy for me to make money these days?" Hu Jie shook his head and stopped thinking about it. According to Zang Xin, Shrek Academy didn't lend a helping hand ten thousand years ago, so there's no need for them to be completely open-hearted now. They can help out symbolically, within their capabilities, and when things are going very well.

"Lately, I've been using my brain so much that my martial spirit's defense is getting weaker..."

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"It's still not enough." Makino looked sadly at the figure bathed in lightning. The principle of moderation was deeply ingrained in him, and he was ready to save the person at any time. "Ruheng, the situation is not good. We'll continue next time."

It was impossible to tell whether it was the rich energy of blood and qi or the flowing blood. Aruheng's entire body was crimson, and the runes symbolizing the innate secret techniques had dimmed. A golden light covered his body, forming a flame that burned.

The Gold-level Awakening achieved after three awakenings!

"Almost there, just a little bit more! Junior brother, lend me a hand! Master, pour the last bit of the medicine directly onto it."

Mu Ye remained silent and did as instructed, swinging his arm to spill the liquid from the bronze cauldron.

The Blue Silver Emperor's Soul Bone Skill, Endless Life, was unleashed, along with his fourth Soul Skill, Zhiming Zhenyuan. The Xuanming Black Water surged and washed over the little golden man, its power far surpassing the so-called Tide Body Refinement!

The Gold-level third awakening triples combat power and can even be used as a life-saving trump card if used properly. The level 98 Poison Undying can briefly contend with the Limit Douluo, which shows its strength.

A powerful trump card inevitably leads to the depletion of life force. Only by cultivating the Golden Body Arhat can the side effects approach zero. Qian Gu Xing Ci uses the power of the Blue Silver Emperor to replenish the depletion as much as possible.

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