Chapter 278: Changes in the fourth spirit ring, condensation of the Natal Spirit Ring
Chapter 278: Changes in the fourth spirit ring, condensation of the Natal Spirit Ring
In mid-air, the energy turbulence around Lin Qingmo gradually subsided.
Immediately after, spirit rings lit up one by one from beneath his feet.
Purple, purple, purple, black!
Four over-limit spirit rings were arranged in a row.
The age of each one had long since broken through the absorption limit of Spirit Masters at the same Realm.
With this spirit ring configuration alone, he was already a unique existence in the entire Douluo Continent.
That fourth spirit ring suddenly underwent a transformation.
The already deep black became even more intense, as if it were an eternal night that had swallowed all the light in the world.
Fine purple lightning patterns slowly emerged and flowed from the surface of the ring, carrying an aura of annihilation that could destroy the heavens and the earth.
The age of the spirit ring also began to skyrocket at this moment.
40,000 years.
50,000 years.
60,000 years!
Finally, this fourth spirit ring settled at the 60,000-year limit!
One must know that the theoretical absorption limit for the Spirit KingRealm is only 20,000 years.
If such a Breakthrough in cognitive over-limit growth were to spread, it would be enough to completely overturn the Spirit Master’s world of the entire Douluo Continent and subvert everyone’s established ironclad laws regarding spirit ring absorption.
Before everyone could recover from this extreme shock...
The halo of the fifth spirit ring slowly rose and emerged from within Lin Qingmo’s body.
At first, it was just the lustrous white representing a ten-year spirit ring.
In an instant, the color began to change rapidly.
Lustrous white turned into the bright yellow of a hundred-year ring, bright yellow turned into the deep purple of a thousand-year ring, and deep purple turned into the thick black of a ten-thousand-year spirit ring.
That black continued to deepen and settle, becoming increasingly heavy, and finally settled firmly on a deep black with a faint hint of red.
A 90,000-year spirit ring condensed!
The entire Blue Silver Forest fell into complete silence at this moment.
Even the sound of the wind in the forest and the chirping of insects vanished completely, leaving only the sound of several people’s hurried breathing.
Bibi Dong’s pupils shrank sharply, and her aura fluctuated violently, causing her to tremble slightly.
She had seen countless brilliant Geniuses on the continent, and she herself was a peerless talent standing at the peak.
But she had never seen anyone who could condense a 90,000-year spirit ring out of thin air without hunting any Spirit Beast!
What shook her heart even more was that the aura emitted by this spirit ring was completely integrated with Lin Qingmo’s Spirit, Soul, and blood, without a single trace of rejection.
This was something that only existed in legends—a Natal Spirit Ring!
Ah Yin subconsciously covered her mouth: "A-Qing... his Natal Spirit Ring has condensed!"
In the ten-thousand-year history of the Douluo Continent, Natal Spirit Rings had only ever existed between the lines of ancient books and legends.
A Natal Spirit Ring is not only 100% perfectly compatible with the Spirit Master themselves, with zero rejection, but it can also push the power of a Spirit Ability to its extreme.
More importantly, its age can evolve infinitely as the Spirit Master’s cultivation increases.
Now it is 90,000 years.
Once Lin Qingmo breaks through to Spirit Emperor, Spirit Saint, Spirit Douluo, or even reaches the Titled DouluoRealm, this spirit ring can completely evolve into 100,000 years, 200,000 years, or even a higher-aged Divine Rankspirit ring!
This is a Heaven-DefyingOpportunity that countless Spirit Masters would not even dare to dream of in their entire lives.
At the same time, Lin Qingmo’s spirit power aura also began to soar like a demon.
Level 50, Level 51, Level 52, Level 53, Level 54, Level 55...
Finally, his aura settled at the Level 56 Spirit KingRealm.
The majestic spirit power slowly retracted and completely stabilized there.
After three days and three nights of the OriginSacrifice and the extreme transformation of his Spirit, his spirit power had crossed six full levels.
On the path of a Spirit Master’s Cultivation, the further one goes, the more difficult it becomes to increase each level.
Many Spirit Masters with mediocre talent would be stuck at the Level 50 threshold for years or even over a decade without being able to advance an inch.
Yu Xiaogang had even been stuck at Level 29 for over a decade.
Yet Lin Qingmo had crossed six levels just by undergoing one transformation in seclusion.
This kind of cultivation speed is an unprecedented miracle in the entire history of Spirit Masters on the Douluo Continent.
The energy turbulence surging around him finally calmed down completely.
The lustrous green life patterns and deep purple lightning patterns slowly receded beneath his skin.
Only faint marks remained, which would only reappear when his spirit power was circulating.
Lin Qingmo opened his eyes.
His left eye was warm and clear like emerald.
It contained the endless vitality of the entire Blue Silver Forest; one look at it felt like the revival of all things.
His right eye was deep and vast like dark purple.
It held the lightning that filled the Nine Heavens.
With a slight movement of his gaze, an endless pressure bore down on the observer.
The pair of heterochromatic eyes faced each other from afar.
Like the most translucent gems in the world, they shimmered with an unpredictable luster of alternating life and death.
The moment he opened his eyes.
Bibi Dong and Ah Yin could no longer suppress the anxiety in their hearts; their figures flashed simultaneously, and they soared straight into mid-air.
Bibi Dong landed by his side first, her cool fingertips lightly stroking his cheek.
purple-gold spirit power surged into his body through her fingertips, searching his Meridians, internal organs, and divine soulOrigin over and over to confirm there were no hidden injuries.
Ah Yin followed closely behind, her snow-white hands gently resting on his wrists.
The pure life force of the Blue Silver Emperor slowly circulated throughout his body along his Meridians, carefully examining the state of his SpiritOrigin and Soul.
Lin Qingmo had just come to from his deep seclusion, and his mind was still a bit dazed.
Before he could fully wake up, he was surrounded by two peerless women.
Every part of him, inside and out, was being thoroughly examined.
An indescribable, strange sensation rushed up his spine to the top of his head, and the hair all over his body stood on end.
He subconsciously glanced down and realized that he was currently stark naked.
His earlobes instantly turned bright red, and Lin Qingmo hastily raised his hand.
Countless lustrous green Blue Silver Grass surged out from his palm, quickly weaving a well-fitting blue robe on his body, wrapping him up tightly from head to toe without leaving a single gap.
"Sister Donghuang, Ah Yin, please calm down first."
There was a hint of helplessness in Lin Qingmo’s tone, along with a trace of hard-to-detect embarrassment.
"I’m fine, really fine."
Bibi Dong’s fingertips still lingered on his shoulder, the worry swirling in the depths of her eyes not yet completely faded.
"Fine? The two Origin powers in your body nearly burst all your Meridians just now, do you realize that?"
Her tone carried a trace of anger born from lingering fear.
"Just now, your SpiritOrigin was constantly in a state of frantic agitation, and several times it was on the verge of collapsing."
Ah Yin’s voice still held a deep sense of fear, and her eyes were still rimmed with red.
"..."
A wave of scalding warmth rose in Lin Qingmo’s heart.
To think that there were people who valued his life more than their own.
Even in his past life, he had never tasted such warmth.
He raised his hand and lightly patted the backs of their hands, his tone becoming exceptionally soft, warmth surging in his eyes: "I’ve made you worry."
"I’m really fine. Look, aren’t I doing well?"
"Not only am I fine, but I’ve made a huge profit this time."
...
A moment later.
Lin Qingmo changed into a moon-white brocade robe.
It was embroidered with fine Blue Silver Grass leaves and deep purple lightning patterns.
As he moved, the patterns seemed to come alive, shimmering with a faint luster.
He walked up to Bibi Dong and Ah Yin.
Lin Qingmo’s gaze first fell on Ah Yin, a gentle smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"Ah Yin, congratulations on reconsolidating your physical form and restoring your Blue Silver EmperorBloodline."
"From now on, the Blue Silver Emperor has reappeared in the Blue Silver Clan."
Ah Yin’s eyes turned slightly red, and she took a step forward, bowing deeply to Lin Qingmo.
"A-Qing, the one who should say thank you is me."
Her voice was full of heartfelt gratitude: "If it weren’t for you, I would still be trapped in that valley, with no hope of ever seeing the light of day."
"Without you, there would be no me as I am now. This kindness is something I can never repay in this lifetime."
(End of Chapter)
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