Chapter 239

"Only one percent?"

"Mm."

"Ye Feng, you just said that you improved your affinity with the God of Creation? You received a test from the God of Creation?"

"Yes."

"The God of Creation?" Bo Sanxi fell into deep thought and muttered, "Why have I never heard of this name? What level of god is he?"

Bo Sanxi couldn't figure it out and looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng remained silent. He didn't know how to determine the level of the God of Creation either.

"Senior, how long has it been since I started cultivating?" Ye Feng asked.

"About ten months."

"Ten months?"

"Yes. Do you want to continue?"

"No need. Tidal Body Refining can no longer provide me with effective help," Ye Feng replied, sitting cross-legged as he began to meditate and cultivate.

Buzz—

Six spirit rings appeared beneath Ye Feng's feet. The Nine Hearts Mysterious Tang spirit emerged in his palm. The surrounding heaven and earth energy rushed toward Ye Feng's body continuously.

"He's condensing his spirit ring!" Bo Sanxi's expression shifted in shock.

"My god, he's a spirit beast!"

Bo Sanxi's eyes widened in disbelief.

It was only now that Bo Sanxi discovered that Ye Feng had the physique of a spirit beast. In other words, Ye Feng was a transformed spirit beast.

"No. He has already broken through level 60. Even if he's a transformed spirit beast, he's no different from a human now. He's already reached the mature stage."

Bo Sanxi was confused.

What was happening with Ye Feng completely subverted her understanding.

If Ye Feng truly was a transformed spirit beast, then after reaching the mature stage, he should no longer be able to rely on cultivation to condense spirit rings to break through. However, right before her eyes, Ye Feng's seventh spirit ring was taking form.

"Golden! A million years!" Bo Sanxi was frozen in place.

As time passed, Ye Feng's seventh spirit ring gradually took shape. The final color of the ring was a brilliant gold—an astonishing one-million-year spirit ring.

After condensing the seventh spirit ring, Ye Feng didn't stop. He began condensing the eighth spirit ring.

Ye Feng had previously gone to the Slaughter City and absorbed the spirit power of the fallen in the Hell Slaughter Arena. Though his spirit power had reached level 70 before, he hadn't advanced further. The spirit power he absorbed had simply accumulated in his body. Once he obtained the seventh spirit ring, that stored power surged.

Therefore, once Ye Feng obtained his seventh ring, his spirit power instantly jumped to level 80. If he wished to improve further, he could either cultivate or hunt spirit beasts to condense the eighth ring.

"Another million years!"

Bo Sanxi looked at Ye Feng with envy.

Ye Feng's eighth spirit ring was also golden—another million-year ring.

"How can someone condense spirit rings through cultivation alone?"

Bo Sanxi finally recovered from her shock and began questioning it internally. As the High Priestess of the Sea God, she was certain that Ye Feng was not a transformed spirit beast.

Of course, Bo Sanxi didn't know Ye Feng had an Dissatisfied System. Because Ye Feng envied Xiao Wu's ability as a transformed spirit beast to condense spirit rings through cultivation, the system granted Ye Feng a similar physique.

Ye Feng opened his eyes, gazing at the radiant golden rings beneath him.

"A million years." Ye Feng smiled.

He was thoroughly satisfied with the ages of the seventh and eighth spirit rings for the Nine Hearts Mysterious Tang spirit.

At that moment, Bo Sanxi finally understood Ye Feng's true purpose for practicing Tidal Body Refining.

Ye Feng's purpose in cultivating his body through tidal training was to enhance it, allowing him to condense higher-level spirit rings.

The spirit rings condensed by transformed spirit beasts are akin to spirit rings bestowed by gods. Their quality heavily relies on physique strength. The stronger the body and will, the greater the resulting ring's age.

"Level 86!"

Ye Feng sensed his own spirit power and realized he had reached the eighty-sixth level.

He glanced at Bo Sanxi but didn't greet her. He remained seated, continuing to cultivate.

He retracted the Nine Hearts Mysterious Tang spirit. In front of him, a golden sword appeared.

"Twin spirits!"

Bo Sanxi exclaimed in shock. She hadn't expected Ye Feng to possess twin martial spirits.

The golden sword's engravings were exquisite.

One side bore carvings of the sun, moon, and stars; the other showed mountains, rivers, and flora. The hilt was inscribed with writings on agriculture and animal husbandry on one side, and the strategy of unifying the world on the other.

"What a powerful aura..."

Bo Sanxi furrowed her brows.

Standing next to Ye Feng, she could clearly feel the regal and imposing aura emitted from the Xuanyuan Sword spirit. Even as an Extreme Douluo, the High Priestess of the Sea God, who had stepped half a foot into the realm of gods, she still felt an intense pressure from the Xuanyuan Sword.

She could sense the immense power hidden within the Xuanyuan Sword spirit. Its quality and aura even surpassed the Poseidon Trident artifact.

"Golden."

"Golden."

"Golden."

...

As Ye Feng continued cultivating, golden spirit rings materialized one by one around him, encircling him. Eventually, the Xuanyuan Sword spirit, which previously held only three black ten-thousand-year rings, now had five golden million-year spirit rings.

"Huff—"

Bo Sanxi's gaze grew solemn. At this point, she wasn't sure whether she could still suppress the young man before her without invoking the power of the sea.

"Twin spirits, seven million-year spirit rings. The entire future spirit master world will bow before him."

Bo Sanxi murmured, as if seeing a glimpse of the future. The young man before her stood atop the spirit master world, countless spirit masters kneeling before him.

After condensing his eighth spirit ring, Poseidon thought this was Ye Feng's limit.

Just as she was about to turn and leave, a cold murderous aura climbed up her spine.

The murderous aura was so chilling that even in the peak heat of July, Bo Sanxi felt a shiver run down her back.

She turned around and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

A red spirit ring had appeared beside Ye Feng.

"Triple! Martial! Spirits!"

Bo Sanxi was completely stunned.

Twin martial spirits were already an event that occurred once every thousand years. But a spirit master with three martial spirits? That had never happened in the history of the spirit master world.

Now, one had appeared before her eyes.

An eye appeared on Ye Feng's forehead. A red eyeball filled with murderous intent. The moment Bo Sanxi met its gaze, she felt overwhelmed by a terrifying aura. A violent urge to kill surged from deep within her.

"What a strange martial spirit. Such terrifying murderous aura… Could this be the Eye of the Asura God?"

Bo Sanxi muttered. She was almost certain—only the eyes of the Supreme God Asura could possess such a monstrous killing intent.

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