bookbashuk Chapter 122 The Transformation of Soul Rings, the Myriad Laws Talisman
Chapter 122 The Transformation of Soul Rings, the Myriad Laws Talisman
Chapter 122 The Transformation of Soul Rings, the Myriad Laws Talisman
Hu Yanzhen entered the arena first. After Chi Ping handed over the hosting duties to Chi Shu, he flashed into Zone 12 and stood opposite Hu Yanzhen.
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Meanwhile, inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong watched the arena.
"Do you think Ikehira noticed this test?"
"This... I don't know."
"..."
"Asking you is pointless."
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"Boy, I'm decades older than you, and I've never bullied you. If you can make me take a step back and cough up blood, then I'll consider it a loss!" Huyan Zhen said arrogantly.
In a private room of a restaurant opposite Mushroom Square on the north side of Tiandou City, Chen Xin cursed, "That old bastard is shameless!"
Gu Rong nodded, "A defensive type actually let a food type break through its defenses, Hu Yanzhen is really getting worse as he gets older! The celestial phenomenon should be renamed Celestial Pig."
Ning Fengzhi looked at the screen and asked Chen Xin, "Uncle Jian, how strong is Chi Ping? Can he defeat Hu Yanzhen?"
Chen Xin thought for a moment and shook his head.
"I don't know. We haven't seen him fight since the Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament six years ago. But if the contents of that picture are real, Chi Ping's strength might be beyond our imagination."
Many others shared the same doubts as the three from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, such as Dugu Bo, Xue Xing and Xue Ye, the Star Luo Royal Family, and the Seven Monsters on Seagod Island.
On the spot, Chi Ping nodded to Hu Yanzhen, "I will do as you say, senior."
Huyan Zhen shouted, "Good! You have guts!"
Martial Soul Possession, Diamond Mammoth!
Two yellow, two purple, and four black spirit rings appeared. Hu Yanzhen's body swelled, his height soaring to over 3 meters, his muscles bulging, covered with a crystalline keratin layer, his large teeth and long nose particularly striking.
Chi Ping's performance was not as shocking as Hu Yanzhen's. He simply stood in place, his eight spirit rings—one yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—rising and falling silently.
A 100,000-year-old spirit ring?!
What kind of spirit ring configuration is this?!
"How is this possible?! How could the age limit of a spirit ring be changed?!" Hu Yanzhen roared in disbelief.
How could he not know about Chi Ping's spirit ring configuration?
Chi Ping explained, "Some skills and a lot of energy are needed to increase the age of a spirit ring."
Hu Yanzhen asked instinctively, "What technique?"
Chi Ping continued, "The essence of a spirit ring is an inscription structure that is integrated into a martial soul. Increasing the age of a spirit ring is equivalent to optimizing the inscription."
All you need to do is analyze the inscription structure within the soul ring, then design and modify it according to your needs, and finally use spiritual power, high-level power, or special materials as a guide to fuse a large amount of pure energy to realize the design.
Designing inscriptions requires a high level of skill in soul tool design; furthermore, the process is inherently dangerous as it involves manipulation of the body and martial soul.
As he spoke, he sighed, "Optimizing the spirit rings took me a lot of effort."
As he spoke, Chi Ping raised his finger and traced a line in the air, a wisp of green light dancing at his fingertip.
Soul power was infused, the soul ring took shape, and the soul skill was imprinted. In no time, a pale soul ring formed at his fingertips.
A miracle was happening, and no one would disturb Chi Ping at this moment. Even the contestants from other regions stopped and stared blankly at his actions.
The light of life continued to illuminate, the soul skill inscriptions expanded, and the soul ring was tinged with a bright yellow.
The color spread, and the entire spirit ring was upgraded to a hundred-year spirit ring.
The bright yellow soul ring gradually deepened in color, from light yellow to medium yellow to dark yellow...
About half an hour later, the spirit ring turned light purple.
"Without tools to help, this is the only way for now," Chi Ping sighed softly, and began to seal it.
Hu Yanzhen had already dispelled the martial spirit possession and was swallowing hard, feeling a rushing sound in his ears.
"Is this a spirit ring?"
Chi Ping nodded, "It would be too troublesome to explain, so I just sketched out a spirit ring on a whim. I apologize for keeping you waiting, senior."
Hu Yanzhen shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, "No trouble at all!"
"Uh..." He hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Sir, can this spirit ring be absorbed by someone?"
The way we address each other has changed.
Chi Ping nodded, "Of course. My daughter's little apprentice's ten-thousand-year spirit ring and my one hundred-thousand-year spirit ring were both designed and made by me." Chi Shu then cut the camera to the edge of the frozen forest outside Hanlin Town, where Xiao Miqi was using her spirit ring to train her body and experience the mysteries of the life magnetic field.
"This spirit ring has no absorption limit?"
Hu Yanzhen blurted it out.
Chi Ping explained, "If you want to improve your cultivation and promote the evolution of your martial soul by relying on spirit rings, you need to absorb the corresponding original spirit power, which is naturally limited. But if you only need spirit rings to break through your cultivation, then there are no limitations."
Chi Ping looked at Hu Yanzhen and the camera in front of him.
"Would you like to learn?"
Hu Yanzhen's mouth immediately became dry.
"Can I learn it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yanzhen regretted it, feeling like the most shameless person in the world. He'd just provoked someone and then wanted to learn their secret techniques—who would be so magnanimous!
Chi Ping nodded to Hu Yanzhen, and also to everyone behind the camera, regardless of status, gender, or age.
"If you want to learn, I will teach you."
At that moment, he seemed to be surrounded by a divine radiance.
Huyan Zhen held his breath, afraid of disrespecting the saint before him.
Chi Ping threw the sealed Soul Ring ball to the Chi Shu puppet in the arena, and Chi Shu, as if by telepathy, retreated to the edge of the space partition in the arena.
"Senior Huyan, let's begin."
Hu Yanzhen was taken aback. "Start what?"
Chi Ping patiently explained, "It's about the previous competition."
Hu Yanzhen looked slightly embarrassed, and just wanted to know where he could buy a pill to undo his mistakes.
Chi Ping chuckled, "Consider this a product demonstration. I think not only you, but many others want to see the effects of my spirit ring."
Hu Yanzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and once again channeled his martial spirit, transforming into a colossal armored elephant-man.
"please."
The red spirit ring shone brightly, with numerous black inscriptions appearing on it.
"My soul ring has only one soul skill, which is called - Myriad Laws Talisman".
Chi Ping lightly tapped his fingertips, and the inscriptions swayed in the air like tadpoles, arranging and combining with his fingers.
"All methods are the myriad ways of practice. All methods follow the mind and are engraved into one talisman. Senior, please pay attention."
Water arrows, fireballs, wind blades, lightning spikes, stone spears, sword energy, light blades...
Before the words were finished, more than twenty different attack skills flew out at once.
—That's it?
This thought crossed Hu Yanzhen's mind. It was simply because these numerous skills were utterly ineffective; to him, they weren't even enough to tickle him. Was this all the effect of a 100,000-year-old soul skill?
Before Hu Yanzhen could voice his doubts, the inscriptions had already changed, and the next wave of skills came crashing down.
This wave of skills has fewer attributes, but the remaining elemental attacks have become much stronger.
—From scratching an itch to making a little fist.
The number decreased again, while the intensity increased again.
—Normal Soul Emperor strength.
Light spears, water cannons, rock formations, and lightning strikes—four attacks came in quick succession.
Hu Yanzhen hurriedly used his soul skills to strengthen his defense. Although these attacks were slow, they all had the power and strength of a Soul Douluo.
Before the smoke had cleared and the dust had settled, Chi Ping spoke up, "Senior Huyan, please activate your defense with all your might, the next attack will be very powerful."
Hu Yanzhen vaguely saw Chi Ping wearing an unknown five-colored dragon scale armor, with blood-red flames rising around him, and immediately became extremely vigilant.
"Mammoth True Form! Eighth Soul Skill - Diamond Body Protection!"
His size increased dramatically again, and Hu Yanzhen, with all four limbs on the ground, transformed into a four-meter-tall blue diamond elephant.
Chi Ping waited for Hu Yanzhen to complete the change before starting the next step.
In a flash, he thrust his palm forward.
The camera went silent.
All that could be seen was the instant of contact; the colossal elephant was sent flying by the tiny human, reverting to its original form in mid-air before finally collapsing to the ground like a tattered rag.
(End of this chapter)