Chapter 213 Still a Little Short There is a simple village at the foot of the undulating mountains. At the entrance of the village, a teenager with several young people have caught a lot of prey and brought back many people to watch. The leading young man suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky, but there was nothing there except the clouds and a few flying birds. On the other side, Wang Nan's figure had quietly landed in the deep forest. The young man with soul power could easily deal with ordinary beasts, and Wang Nan did not disturb the peace of the village. Entering the thick fog again, the dragon's mental power no longer posed a hindrance to him. It was like ordinary fog, and Wang Nan quickly reached the top of the mountain. Wang Nan has already mastered the power of space. Looking here again, he immediately noticed the space rift here. It was a passage connecting to another dimension. He took a step forward and just stepped into the Dragon Tomb when a huge fist came towards him in the face. Without using any soul power, he just relied on his physical strength to cause the surrounding space to shake. The force of the punch caused the hair hanging down in front of Wang Nan's forehead to rise slightly, but he did not panic at all. He quickly raised his left arm and hit the wrist before the fist fell, pushing it aside. Although the power of the Dragon Tomb can suppress the martial soul and soul power of a soul master, there is basically no such restriction for Wang Nan, who has stayed here for half a year and condensed the dragon soul to obtain the seventh soul ring. With a flash of golden light, the Panlong Stick was already in his hand. Looking up, Wang Nan saw a burly man in front of him. There was no decoration on his bare arms, and his solid muscles bulged high.
Seeing Wang Nan blocking his punch, the sturdy man looked delighted. He put his fists in front of him and bumped them twice. The next moment, he attacked Wang Nan with great force again. Wang Nan raised his stick to meet the attack without using any soul skills. At the moment when the two fists fell, his whole body seemed to be dyed with a layer of glass color. "boom--" The fists and sticks collided with each other with a loud noise, and Wang Nan took half a step back. The identity of the sturdy man in front of him was not difficult to guess. He had a strong soul beast aura on him, and the three-eyed golden lion once said that Emperor Tian brought the bear king with him because he was afraid that the bear king would cause trouble. This sturdy man was undoubtedly the bear king. Even though Wang Nan retreated half a step, he was at a disadvantage in the battle of strength. But the opponent was a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear with 500,000 years of cultivation. Although it did not reveal its true form, Wang Nan was able to withstand its attack with his physical strength alone, which showed how strong Wang Nan's physical strength was now. After two consecutive punches, Xiong Jun's expression finally became serious. “Come again!” The Bear King shouted in a low voice, a low growl came from his throat, and two streams of white rough air visible to the naked eye came out of his nostrils. Both arms suddenly became thicker, and the originally dense hair on the body became even more luxuriant, covering the original skin after it turned into a human. Wang Nan was not afraid at all. The second soul ring and the left arm bone around him lit up at the same time. He focused his mind and thrust the Panlong stick forward. "Mr. Bear!" Di Tian's voice came from afar, and the momentum that had been rising from the Bear King suddenly stopped. Then he saw Wang Nan's Panlong Stick coming towards him, and he could only cross his arms in front of him to block it for a moment in a hurry. The next moment, a huge force lifted its body high up, and when it fell to the ground, the thick hair on the bear's body had wrapped it up. At this time, except for the difference in size, there was no difference from its original body. Xiong Jun looked at Wang Nan with lingering fear. If he had not subconsciously transformed into his original form at that moment, he would have been in trouble under that stick. Seeing that Di Tian's voice was getting closer and closer, Xiong Jun quickly stood up and forced a smile on his bear face. In the past, the Bear King might have spoken rudely to Emperor Tian, but ever since the Silver Dragon King awakened, he has never disobeyed Emperor Tian again. "What were you doing just now?" "Hey, I've been here for too long without a worthy opponent. Now that someone has finally come, I'll practice fighting with him. Look, I haven't used my full strength, right?" "If you have the slightest intention to kill, do you think you can still stand and talk to me? Get out of here!" Looking at Xiong Jun's somewhat embarrassed back, Di Tian turned around and looked at Wang Nan who had put away his stick and was standing aside.
The fluctuation of Wang Nan's soul core and the condensed aura around his body could not be hidden from Di Tian's perception. Wang Nan's figure was reflected in his golden eyes, and Di Tian finally nodded slightly. "As expected of you, the darling of heaven and earth. The master has always said that you humans are favored by heaven and earth. It seems that he is absolutely right. Come with me." Led by Di Tian, Wang Nan arrived near Dragon Valley in a short while. It was still that huge valley, filled with heavy evening fog, with huge real dragon skeletons scattered throughout. In the valley, a silver-white figure was moving slowly forward, stroking the dragon bones with a lingering sadness on his face. "Please, the Lord is in the valley." Wang Nan glanced at Di Tian. He had come to look for him, but seeing the situation, it was not the right time to speak, so he simply stepped into the air and fell into the valley. Looking at the figure stroking the dragon bone, Wang Nan did not speak. After a moment, the Silver Dragon King came back to his senses from his sadness. "You're a little early." "I came here early to ask for advice on some matters of cultivation." "Things about cultivation?" The Silver Dragon King looked at Wang Nan in surprise. "My soul beasts and humans have different cultivation methods. Even for me, I'm afraid it would be difficult to answer the questions you humans encounter in cultivation." "No, Di Tian should be able to answer my doubts. You should be able to notice that I condensed a soul core in advance. This time I came here to condense a second soul core to break through the bottleneck of level 90." “So that’s how it is.” The Silver Dragon King nodded and looked at Emperor Tian in the distance. The space fluctuated slightly, and Di Tian was already standing beside the Silver Dragon King. "Lord." After that, Di Tian re-examined Wang Nan and asked, "Do you want to condense the Yin-Yang complementary soul core?" "Exactly." Di Tian's golden eyes looked back and forth at Wang Nan. Suddenly, his right hand stretched out without warning and grabbed towards Wang Nan. Wang Nan raised his arms almost instinctively to meet him. The enormous force was transmitted along his arms to his whole body, and a big hole was dug in the ground under his feet. Under this attack, a glazed color flowed on Wang Nan's body, but he still did not suffer any damage. "Not enough." Di Tian shook his head. "Your physical strength is indeed rare among human soul masters. It is even comparable to some hundred thousand year soul beasts. However, it is still a little short of condensing the Yin and Yang complementary soul core." (End of this chapter)