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"Immortal Soul Transformation Technique".
Ning Chen activated the technique he had just comprehended.
He rapidly transformed the spiritual energy within his body into soul power from the Douluo Continent.
His aura began to rise from that moment on.
Level 33.
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Level 40.
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Level 51.
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Level 69!
……
Level seventy-three!
……
His aura had already broken through the level 80 barrier in just a few breaths.
Officially promoted to the Soul Douluo level!
But his aura rose even faster.
In the blink of an eye, I reached level 90!
Titled Douluo!
Peak Douluo!
……
Soul power has reached level 99!
Peerless Douluo!
If soul power level could be represented by precise numbers
Therefore, Ning Chen's spiritual power at this moment is level 99.9 (numerous 9s omitted here).
He was only one step away from becoming a god, something he was naturally unaware of.
The reason is simple: the Heavenly Dao of the Douluo world is somewhat peculiar.
Once you reach level 100, you will be forcibly ascended to the realm of gods.
Therefore, Ning Chen kept his strength at a level very close to 100.
At this moment.
Deep within the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family,
The ancestor, who had lived for over a hundred years, slowly opened his eyes.
"There's the aura of a peerless Douluo?!"
"Could it be that old monster Qian Daoliu from the Spirit Hall?"
"This aura is so terrifying, could it be that this old monster has made another breakthrough?"
Haotian Sect.
Inside the cave perched on the cliff,
Tang Xiao, dressed in all black, suddenly opened his eyes.
This sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect, this long-established titled Douluo,
His face was filled with horror, and his eyes showed disbelief.
"This... Peerless Douluo?!"
"Could it be Grandpa? No, that's not right. This aura is on the border of the Heavenly Dou Empire."
A young man beside him frowned and said, "It couldn't possibly be... Second Uncle!?"
Tang Xiao snorted coldly and said:
"Absolutely impossible! Once you reach level ninety, every step you take is a meteoric rise!"
A level 99 Peerless Douluo is at least a hundred years old.
Above the vast ocean.
On Poseidon Island, Poseidon Douluo's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment:
"A new level 99 Title Douluo has been born!"
Moreover, he did not possess any aura of a deity.
How is this possible…”
As far as she knew, behind every peerless Douluo,
They all bear the imprint of divine lineage.
Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Hall is backed by the Angel God.
In her journey to becoming a peerless Douluo, she could not have done without the help of the Sea God.
……
On the Douluo Continent, the most elite forces dispatched their best personnel to secretly investigate.
They tried to find out which faction this person belonged to.
Regardless of which sect possesses a peerless Douluo,
Even if everyone else in the sect has a useless martial spirit,
Then this sect can instantly surpass the top three sects and firmly hold the top position among the sects of the world.
This is the terrifying aspect of Peerless Douluo!
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Notting College.
"This...it seems that only one percent of the spiritual power was converted."
Ning Chen was somewhat disappointed.
It had only converted a tiny fraction of its own spiritual power.
The result was that it had reached the limit of the Douluo World.
Then, Ning Chen stroked his chin and murmured:
"Wait, I only seem to have two or three spirit rings."
His soul power level has reached level ninety-nine.
However, without spirit rings, one cannot unleash their full potential.
Ning Chen summoned his martial soul, Luo Sanpao.
The imposing golden dragon,
It seemed a little cramped in the small room, and let out two dissatisfied whimpers.
Two yellow, century-old spirit rings also flew out from behind.
"It's kind of rubbish."
Ning Chen shook his head in disappointment, holding the chicken talisman and the snake talisman in his hand.
They rose into the sky without anyone noticing.
Not long after, they landed in a forest four hundred miles away.
"Let's try our luck in the Soul Rift Forest first."
Ning Chen retrieved the Shuyue Cangchen Sword from the system space and walked slowly through the forest, sword in hand.
At this time, perhaps because it had already gotten dark,
A patch of eerie green light gradually approached him.
Ning Chen's eyes were covered with a layer of white.
The scene in the darkness also became clear.
Those eerie green spots were the eyes of dozens of wolf-shaped soul beasts.
They were entirely black, with a distinctive "143" pattern, and emitted low growls from their mouths.
"Netherwolf?"