Chapter 505 - Becoming a Primordial Spirit With A Thought! (1)
Chapter 505: Becoming a Primordial Spirit With A Thought! (1)
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It was fine if one was talented, but if one was average, Soul Refining would only take time.
Su Jingxing’s soul power had increased, but his talent had not changed.
Therefore, with 91 people helping him refine his soul, the efficiency was excellent.
In his Essence Soul state, his body slowly transformed.
Of course, transforming from Soul Formation to Primordial Spirit required more comprehension.
Once comprehended, the transformation would immediately be completed.
This process could take anywhere from decades to centuries, or even centuries.
However, if fast, one could succeed in one night.
Su Jingxing didn’t know how long it would take if he were to rely on himself.
However, now that he had the Cosmic Tower, with the help of Divine Refinement on the second level, the duration would be greatly shortened.
Currently, 91 people were helping to refine his soul. As the number of people increased, the duration would be reduced further.
As for the exposed Blood Imprisonment Tower that could make all martial artists stronger and attract covetous eyes, Su Jingxing was not afraid of enemies.
Putting aside the fact that he had already refined the Blood Imprisonment Tower and turned it into a domain and anyone who dared to enter the tower to seize it would be courting death,
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just the strength of Su Jingxing’s Essence Soul alone made him unafraid of enemies.
Not to mention a physical body in the ninth class of the Essence Opening realm. Anyone on Earth Star would die.
Pei Donglai?
Xiahou Chuanwu?
They were all in the past!
And that was indeed the case.
The night Su Jingxing released the Blood Imprisonment Tower, he received a message from the Heavenly Secrets Platform.
On Pei Donglai’s behalf, Luo Ao requested to see Su Jingxing’s Essence Soul.
Su Jingxing’s Essence Soul couldn’t be bothered to meet him. It directly asked Guan Zhonghua to reply and tell Luo Ao to scram.
Pei Donglai was filled with fear and did not dare to fight. This was completely within Su Jingxing’s expectations.
Now that Luo Ao had come to cancel the duel, agreeing to the cancellation was one thing. However, the Essence Soul did not want to meet him.
Why bother?
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Yu Nation, the capital.
Guan Zhonghua hung up the call and turned to enter the reception room. He said calmly to Luo Ao’s physical body, who was waiting inside, “Martial Sage Luo, our Martial Sage said that the duel can be canceled, but he won’t come.”
“…It’s fine, it’s fine. Martial Sage Kong is a busy person. I understand, I understand.”
Luo Ao squeezed out a smile and said stiffly, “In that case, I’ll take my leave first. I shall not disturb Prime Minister Guan.”
“Then I won’t keep you any longer.” Guan Zhonghua smiled. “As you can see, Martial Sage Luo, our country is very busy now. I won’t send you off.”
“There’s no need to send me off, of course there’s no need.” Luo Ao smiled stiffly and said, “The Zheng Nation is really envious of Martial Sage Kong for seeking and providing benefits to the entire country’s martial artists.”
“Haha, it’s nothing much.” Guan Zhonghua chuckled and did not speak again.
Seeing this, Luo Ao’s expression stiffened again. Then, he shut up and left.
Although Guan Zhonghua was well-mannered, he never took him seriously.
As the Martial Sage of the Zheng Nation, the disciple of the number one expert in the world, when had Luo Ao ever suffered such humiliation?
In the past, when Luo Ao went to other countries, which prime minister, president, and imperial family of a dynasty would not treat him with utmost respect?
On the other hand, other than not directly slapping his face, the Yu Nation basically did not even look at him with a straight eye.
This made the anger in Luo Ao’s heart almost erupt.
It was only because he forcefully suppressed his anger rationally that he did not make a move.
He was aggrieved, indignant, and furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Because Pei Donglai had bowed down!
As the number one expert in the world, Pei Donglai’s mood had been off since he left the Yu Nation the last time. Luo Ao was also in the Transcendent-grade, so he could sense that the fluctuations in Pei Donglai’s Essence Soul body were especially intense.
He was very curious and wanted to know what had happened, but he did not dare to ask.
Then, in less than two days, he received Pei Donglai’s instructions to cancel the duel in the Yu Nation.
Even though Pei Donglai had made up an excuse that he was suddenly inspired and wanted to go into seclusion to comprehend martial arts,
Luo Ao was no fool. How could he not tell that something was wrong?
His master, Pei Donglai, the number one expert in the world, was afraid of the Yu Nation’s Martial Sage, Kong Xuan, and did not dare to fight him!
This discovery had left Luo Ao dizzy for the past two days.
Unacceptable. Unbelievable. Unconceivable.
He knew that Kong Xuan had killed a Barbarian God.
Luo Ao also knew that the entire Xuanyin Sect and even the Xuanyin Islands had been destroyed.
However, he never thought that Kong Xuan would be stronger than his master.
Pei Donglai was publicly recognized as the number one in the world and one of the few Primordial Spirits on Earth Star.
He was wary of Kong Xuan and did not dare to fight him.
Doesn’t that mean that Kong Xuan is at least in the Primordial Spirit realm?
With this in mind, most of the indignance and anger in Luo Ao’s heart dissipated.
Most of the emotion that remained was disbelief.
Is Kong Xuan really a Primordial Spirit?
Luo Ao didn’t want to believe it, but he had to.
When he left the Yu Nation, he brought with him confusion, shame, and helplessness…
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The match with Pei Donglai was canceled.
No other Martial Sages came to bother him either. Su Jingxing’s Essence Soul guarded the Cosmic Tower every day to refine and comprehend.
Su Jingxing had approved 91 people in advance to enter the Divine Refinement space on the second level of the Cosmic Tower to refine his soul. The efficiency of Su Jingxing’s comprehension had increased, but it was still not enough.
After two days of waiting, the Blood Imprisonment Tower officially opened. Out of the 10,000 people who were let in, Ming found another 50 odd candidates with compatibility scores exceeding 30.
The next day, out of the 10,000 people in the second batch, it found another 30 or so who met the compatibility requirements.
There were people who met the requirements almost every day.
It was just that there were no longer many of them, and the numbers fluctuated.
At times, there were more than 60 people a day, and at times, there were only two.
After half a month, they had gathered 400 people.