'Panel system,' Wang Feng called out in his heart.
System Panel
Name: Wang Feng
Age: 7 years
Martial Souls: Lotus of Harmony (Awakened), Shenlong Emperor (Awakened), Blood Devil Emperor (Awakened)
Innate Soul Power: Level 10
Current Soul Power: Level 20
Physical Strength: Middle-Stage Spirit Ancestor
Spirit Rings:
1st Ring: Golden Thunder Leopard (6000 years) [Lotus of Harmony]
Apotheosis: Grants a 100% increase in overall strength, speed, and durability for 1 hour. Enhancement increases by 100% every 10 levels (e.g., 200% at Level 21, 300% at Level 31, etc.).
1st Ring: Dragon King Bright (God-level) [Shenlong Emperor]
Divine Dragon's Annihilation: The Shenlong Emperor exhales divine breath that condenses into a giant spear of dragon light. This spear can be thrown or used in close combat to destroy anything in its path. (This attack can pierce all types of defense.)
Heavenly Dragon's Wrath: Summons a colossal figure of the Shenlong Emperor descending from the heavens. It opens its mouth and releases a beam of absolute destruction capable of devastating the battlefield.
Spirit Bones:
External Soul Bone – Light Dragon King Wings
Name: Celestial Dragon Wings
Main Abilities:
Celestial Flight:
Grants the ability to fly at incredible speeds. The speed increases as Wang Feng's power grows. Allows for extreme aerial maneuvers, including short-range teleportation in the sky.
Divine Wing Shield:
The wings can form a shield of dragon energy capable of withstanding high-level attacks. Can deflect ranged attacks or protect Wang Feng's entire body. The stronger Wang Feng's body, the stronger the shield's durability.
Dragon Wing Slash:
The wings can extend and be enhanced with dragon energy, producing massive crescent-shaped energy slashes that can cut through enemies and even penetrate high-level defenses. The stronger Wang Feng becomes, the wider and more destructive the attack.
Radiant Dragon Descent:
When Wang Feng activates his full power, the wings emit golden light that greatly boosts his attack power. Every attack during this mode carries a burst of holy energy that breaks through enemy defenses. This mode has a limited duration and requires recovery time afterward.
Additional Effects:
The wings can absorb surrounding light energy to accelerate Wang Feng's regeneration. They also enhance aerial reaction speed and perception.
Techniques: Chaos Cloak Hammer
Wang Feng stared at the system panel with a calm expression, but deep inside, he was slightly surprised.
"These abilities... they're far more powerful than I imagined."
His eyes focused on the soul ring abilities of the Shenlong Emperor—Divine Dragon's Annihilation and Heavenly Dragon's Wrath—both possessing tremendous destructive power. A dragon light spear that couldn't be blocked, and a beam of destruction from the heavens.
"An attack like this… even a Saint Douluo might think twice before trying to take it head-on," he thought.
His gaze then shifted to the Celestial Dragon Wings. They weren't just for flying—they offered powerful defense, deadly attacks, and boosted his power when fully activated.
He slowly clenched his fists. With all of this, his strength had increased drastically in a short time. But Wang Feng knew—great power also meant greater responsibility.
"I have to master all of these abilities. If I don't... this power could become a burden."
He let out a light breath and looked ahead.
Wang Feng stepped out of the temple.
He turned back and placed his hands together in a respectful gesture toward the Light Dragon King. With eyes full of determination, he made a vow in his heart:
"Since I've received your legacy, I swear to fulfill your final wish."
Then, he turned and walked away. He wanted to continue his search for his second soul ring. Now, with the strength he had gained, Wang Feng felt confident he could take on a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast—especially with Divine Dragon's Annihilation, which could pierce through any defense.
As he wandered through the Demon Sealing Forest, he arrived at a strange area. It was split into two sides—one filled with the energy of the Light Dragon King, and the other with a foreign energy, similar to what he sensed in the temple.
Wang Feng thought that perhaps this was a place where the two energies were battling for dominance. That would explain why the area felt so chaotic and unbalanced.
Driven by curiosity, Wang Feng stepped into the zone. Perhaps, the soul beast he was searching for lay within.
He ventured deeper… and finally, he saw a soul beast standing at the very center of the area.
At the center of the area, he saw a turtle sleeping soundly.
Its body was enormous, over five meters long, exuding an impression of power and stability like a walking fortress.
Its shell was pitch black with golden and silver glowing patterns forming a yin-yang symbol at the center.
A pair of large eyes remained closed, but their presence couldn't hide the wisdom and spiritual power it held.
The parts of its body not covered by the shell were cloaked in dark obsidian scales, glistening like polished black stone with faint glowing cracks.
Its legs were strong and thick, with sharp claws capable of gripping the ground—or even crushing boulders with ease. Even though it wasn't moving, the air around it felt heavy, as if it carried an immense pressure. The yin aura felt cold and suppressing, while the yang aura felt warm and invigorating, creating a unique balance.
"That's… the Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle! How is this possible…? Isn't it just a myth?" Wang Feng exclaimed in shock.
The Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle was considered a mythical creature due to the extreme conditions of its habitat. It could only live in places with two opposing energies—light and darkness—and both had to coexist perfectly.
This was considered nearly impossible because, under normal circumstances, those two energies would instantly annihilate one another upon contact. Unless a tremendous external force forcibly united them—but even a Title Douluo would not be capable of that. Thus, soul masters across the Douluo Continent had agreed the Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle was nothing more than a legend.
No one expected Wang Feng would actually find one here. Even more astonishing was that this particular Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle's age was perfect for Wang Feng's second soul ring requirement—eighteen thousand years.
Wang Feng then summoned the Shenlong Emperor Martial Soul. After receiving the Light Dragon King's legacy—and because of the strange energy in the temple—he could now use both martial souls, which had previously been inaccessible.
"Shenlong Emperor, possess me!"
A massive dragon shadow appeared behind Wang Feng. A dominating aura radiated from his body, making the air tremble. Golden light wrapped around him, bringing both warmth and overwhelming pressure.
In the distance, the Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle remained motionless, seemingly unaffected by the pressure. Its eyelids twitched slightly—signs that it was waking up. Its shell shimmered with a blend of black and white light, reflecting absolute balance.
Wang Feng raised his right hand, gathering energy in his palm. The Shenlong Emperor's first soul ring began to glow brightly.
"Divine Dragon's Annihilation!"
From the mouth of the dragon shadow behind him, a massive dragonlight spear formed. It spun rapidly, generating a powerful vortex of energy around it. Wang Feng stared at the Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle with intense focus.
Without hesitation, he threw his hand forward. The dragonlight spear shot out at incredible speed, tearing through the air with a thunderous roar. The energy waves it created swept across the ground, scattering rocks and dust in all directions.
As the spear neared its target, the yin-yang symbol on the turtle's shell began to glow brighter. The turtle's eyes snapped open in response to the threatening aura. A powerful defensive aura erupted from its body, as if ready to block any incoming attack.
"Is my attack strong enough to pierce this creature's defense?" Wang Feng wondered.
His eyes stayed locked on the scene, waiting for the outcome of his first strike against the Obsidian Yin-Yang Turtle.
The massive dragonlight spear flew with unimaginable speed, slicing through the air like a bolt of lightning. Upon reaching the turtle's shell, there was no deafening boom or dramatic explosion. Instead, the spear pierced through its defense as if nothing was there.
Wang Feng's eyes widened slightly. "It really pierced through?"
The moment the dragonlight spear passed through, the turtle froze in place. The yin-yang pattern on its shell vibrated violently before beginning to crack. The swirling black-and-white light around it dimmed, losing its balance.
Moments later, the turtle's massive body trembled, then collapsed to the ground with a deep thud. The glow in its eyes faded, indicating it had lost consciousness.
Wang Feng looked on, stunned. The Shenlong Emperor's first soul ring was truly powerful—even a creature known for having one of the hardest shells had been pierced with ease.
He took a deep breath and stepped forward. A black soul ring slowly emerged from the turtle's unmoving body, spinning gently in the air and radiating a strong yin-yang aura.
Without hesitation, he sat cross-legged and began absorbing the soul ring.