Chapter 125 The Despair of Human Soul Masters, Stop Strengthening Them!
The rankings continued!
[Soul Beast Cultivation Ranking, 16th Place: Demon Spirit]
[Cultivation: 300,000 Years]
[Affiliation: Core Area of Star Dou Great Forest]
[Evaluation: He is a ghost in the darkness, a nightmare of both spirit and agility. Although his direct combat strength isn't top-tier among ferocious beasts, if he targets you, even a level 98 Super Douluo will not escape death.]
[Reward: Cultivation increased by 10,000 years, granted: Source of Shadow (body becomes nothingness, physical immunity increased to 80%, dark attribute skill power doubled)!]
"300,000 years, confirmed!"
Inside Martial Soul City, an old soul master with a full head of white hair trembled as he put down his pen.
"The previous domain ranking reward, 'Ignoring the 300,000-year Heavenly Tribulation,' was just speculation."
"Now the Heavenly Canopy has directly revealed the cultivation level!"
"300,000 years! In the human Soul Master world, that's a solid level 98!"
"Moreover, the Heavenly Dao even commented that a level 98 Super Douluo could easily perish!"
"And this is only sixteenth place?"
A sense of despair began to spread in the hearts of the human powerhouses.
Star Dou Great Forest, Core Area.
The demon spirit looked at the reward on the Heavenly Canopy, a satisfied glint in its eerie green eyes.
"Buzz!"
A gray-black beam of light descended.
The demon spirit's body instantly became even more ethereal, as if it might melt into the air at any moment.
310,000 years!
Although the cultivation level increase wasn't significant, this [Shadow Source] reward was practically tailor-made for him!
"Eighty percent physical immunity..."
The demon spirit stretched out its hand, looking at its almost transparent palm, and let out a hoarse laugh.
"Hehehe..."
"Bear King, your brute force won't be so effective against me anymore."
Bear King, standing not far away, curled his lip, his face full of disdain.
"Tch, what kind of skill is hiding and dodging?"
"If you're so capable, come and fight me head-on!"
Although he said this, Bear King was also a little scared.
This old schemer has become even more troublesome than before; it's best to avoid provoking him in the future.
Immediately afterwards, the list continued!
[Soul Beast Cultivation Ranking, 15th Place: Titan Snow Demon King (Atai)]
[Cultivation: 310,000 years]
[Affiliation: Core Area of the Far North]
[Identity: Patriarch of the Titan Snow Demon Clan / Last of the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North]
[Evaluation: Descendant of the ancient Ice God and Titan Giant, possessing the largest physique and the purest power in the Douluo Continent.]
[Reward: Cultivation increased by 20,000 years, Ice God bloodline deepened (ice resistance and ice control abilities greatly increased), Titan bloodline deepened (strength and size increased again)]
"Roar!!!"
In the core area of the far north, a deafening roar shattered countless glaciers.
The terrifying giant, Atai, who was over a hundred meters tall, was now bathed in icy blue divine light.
His body was growing wildly!
One hundred meters... one hundred and twenty meters... one hundred and fifty meters!
His exaggerated size was like an ice peak that reached the heavens and the earth!
His originally grayish-white skin had now turned completely into a crystal-clear icy blue, a sign of the awakening of the Ice God bloodline!
Three hundred and ten thousand years... three hundred and thirty thousand years!
"Power! Infinite power!"
Atai clenched his fist and casually swung it.
"Boom!"
A snow mountain next to him was smashed to pieces by him as if he were slapping tofu!
"Hahahaha!"
"I've become even stronger!"
"Little White! Come out here! I want to fight you one-on-one!"
Atai was overconfident. He felt that he was now terrifyingly strong and needed to find someone to practice against.
And the best opponent was naturally Little White, the Ice Bear King, whose cultivation level was similar to his.
He dared not challenge the Snow Empress again.
Last time, he'd only shown his affection once, and the result was a beating that forced him to recuperate for thousands of years. He already had a psychological trauma.
However, before he could even cause trouble for Xiao Bai, the next ranking appeared on the sky.
[Soul Beast Cultivation Ranking, 14th Place: Ice Bear King (Xiao Bai)]
[Cultivation: 310,000 years]
[Affiliation: Core Area of the Far North]
[Identity: Clan Chief of the Ice Bear Clan/Snow Empress's Adopted Son]
[Evaluation: The Crown Prince of the Far North, favored and educated by the Snow Empress. Although he usually appears adorable, once in battle, he becomes a berserk killing machine.]
[Rewards: Cultivation increased by 20,000 years, Extreme Cold Ice Soul (Immortality), Snow God's Blessing (30% increase in all attributes during snowy weather)]
The Far North.
"Awoo!!!"
Ice Bear King Xiao Bai, seeing the rewards on the sky, rolled around happily in the snow.
"Extreme Cold Ice Soul!"
"Mom! I'm immortal now!" (Similar to Bibi Dong's)
Xiao Bai excitedly got up. Although his size wasn't as exaggerated as Atai's, the extremely refined cold energy emanating from him was by no means weak.
His cultivation level increased by 20,000 years!
It also reached 330,000 years!
Moreover, that [Snow God's Blessing] was simply a divine skill.
What's most abundant in the far north?
Snow and wind!
This meant that as long as Xiao Bai fought at home, he would have a built-in 30% boost to all attributes!
When Titan Snow Demon King Atai saw the reward Xiao Bai received, his lips twitched.
"Damn it..."
"How can this dead bear be so lucky?"
"Immortality plus a boost to all attributes, what's the point of fighting!"
Although Atai's strength had surged, he wasn't stupid.
Fighting someone who was invincible and had a built-in boost was pure self-inflicted torture.
Atai snorted coldly. Originally, he had wanted to challenge Xiao Bai to a duel.
Now he turned and left, his back view, leaving deep craters with each step, looked rather pathetic.
Compared to the jubilation in the spirit beast world, the atmosphere among the major forces in the human world was extremely oppressive.
Spirit Hall.
"Three hundred thousand years..."
"Two more ferocious beasts over three hundred thousand years old..."
"And this is only the fourteenth place!"
"There are still thirteen more spots!"
"If a few more five hundred thousand or seven hundred thousand years old appear..."
"Will we human spirit masters have any future?"
Originally, humans could suppress spirit beasts by relying on the numerical advantage of their Title Douluo.
But now, this so-called "advantage" seems like a joke.
Not only are the individual combat strengths of spirit beasts off the charts, but now the number of top-tier experts is no less than that of human spirit masters!
Golden Crocodile Douluo slumped in his chair, looking up at the sky with vacant eyes, muttering to himself, as if praying, yet also complaining.
"Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao..."
"Have you forgotten about us human spirit masters?"
"Can you please stop strengthening these spirit beasts? Even just a little more even distribution of resources?"
"If this continues, we humans will no longer be a match for those spirit beasts!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo wanted to cry.
Once upon a time, as dusk fell and human powerhouses rose to the top of the rankings, obtaining battle armor and divinely bestowed soul rings, how spirited and triumphant they were!
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