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[Ding! First time killing a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, gained 1 million Experience Points, 10 million gold coins.]
[Ding! Yesterday's Exercise Points settlement, 7 million Experience Points (including rewards for killing soul beasts)]
...
Ye Feng opened four messages.
They were mostly Experience Point settlements and gold coin rewards.
In the end, Ah Yin had also advanced a bit.
[Host: Ye Feng]
[Current Plane: Soul Land]
[Gender: Male]
[Age: 15 years old]
[Martial Soul: First Martial Soul, Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe, Second Martial Soul, Lìkōng Bào]
[Soul Power: Soul Emperor of the 74th Level]
[Experience Points: 412 million/1 billion]
[Gold Coins: -10 billion]
[Inventory: Endure for One Minute Pill*1, Substitute*1, Thirty-Thousand-Year External Soul Bone*1]
The system panel automatically opened at this time.
Ye Feng appeared very haggard.
Because of Money Ability.
That's right, a debt of -10 billion.
The key was that he had used the system's power to absorb the hundred-thousand-year soul beast.
As a result, he was heavily in debt.
Alas, so poor.
How could someone who had transmigrated end up like this?
The key was that he still had such a large asset under his name.
Ye Feng couldn't figure it out.
In the end, it was because he used Money Ability too frequently.
But if he didn't use Money Ability, it would probably be worse.
The next morning.
"Old Peel!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was in the cave, heard a shout, and the entire posture was very cheerful.
Who could it be?
It turned out to be Old Poison running in, full of enthusiasm.
"What is it, Old Poison?"
Ye Feng asked with a lack of enthusiasm, couldn't this guy calm down early in the morning? After all, he was a Titled Douluo.
"Old Peel, do you know? I've actually advanced to Level 92!!"
Du Gubo was ecstatic, vigorously shaking Ye Feng with undisguised joy on his face.
"Advancing to Level 92 is quite normal, isn't it? I thought you had advanced to Level 93. Making such a fuss."
Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders dismissively when he heard this.
According to his method, it was a sure thing for him to advance to Level 92 the next day.
But Old Poison was making a big deal out of it.
Was he really that bad?
"Alright, alright, you're just a freak!"
Du Gubo, seeing how unfazed Ye Feng was, spread his hands helplessly.
His own joy was something that such a super freak couldn't feel.
Alas, to be honest, he had never thought he would really be able to advance to this level before.
But when he really broke through that layer the next morning, he was shocked.
It was like a dream.
Incomprehensible.
At the same time, he sighed that he had followed the right person.
"Sigh, since you've come up, I should go down for a bath. After all, I still need to consolidate,"
Ye Feng yawned and then directly leapt into the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring.
He began to soak comfortably in it.
Previously, considering Old Poison, he did not go down to disturb him.
Now that he has come up, it was natural for Ye Feng to go down.
"Freak! You're really a freaking freak!!!"
Du Gubo was in a mess amidst the storm.
As a Titled Douluo like him, he couldn't even get half a meter close to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring; meanwhile, the other guy was bathing in it like it was nothing.
You should know that three meters was his safe distance.
If it got reduced to two meters, he probably would die in an instant.
Indeed, the more you follow certain people, the more you feel the gap between individuals.
Life, ah!
And so, days passed by.
Ye Feng had soaked in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring for a full fifteen days.
In the meantime, in order to consolidate his soul skills, he often took Old Poison to spar.
In the beginning, Old Poison could still hold on.
Later, when they both used their full strength, Old Poison cried out about the abnormality, because he had nothing but to be beaten.
Why?
Because his prideful poison had no effect on Ye Feng.
This turned him from a ferocious snake into an earthworm ready for slaughter.
Furthermore, Ye Feng's abnormal speed.
Previously, he could not catch up, but after reaching Soul Sage and doubling his speed, he could not catch up with him even more.
What made him most helpless was his attack power.
Before, Ye Feng was fast but limited in attack power. Now, after advancing to Soul Sage and obtaining a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, everything had changed.
Not only was the attack power terrifying.
He also got the Protective Golden Light from the Golden Patterned White Wolf Emperor.
And could even absorb the Moon's Power for his own use.
How do you fight against such a freak?
If this isn't masochism, then what is??
So these fifteen days have been living hell for him, too miserable!
One morning.
Spirit City.
All the members of Tian Dou Royal Academy were intensively cultivating.
Because the finals of the continent-wide Senior Soul Master competition were only a few days away!
Everyone had to practice hard.
Otherwise, when the instructor comes back, everyone will have a hard time.
Because this competition holds great expectations.
"How has everyone been doing recently?!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the camp, very loud and clear.
"Did you hear that? That voice sounds very familiar, just like Instructor Feng's."
Yu Tianheng paused because the voice sounded very familiar.
"Impossible, how could Instructor Feng come back so soon? Don't forget, he went to heal. Moreover, he was repairing such a serious injury like an arm!!"
"Yeah, it really seems unlikely. Normally reattaching an arm wouldn't be possible without one or two months, and not even Senior Du Gu Bo's superb medical skills could make it happen in just twenty days, right?"
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