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--- Private Message Chat ---

Divine Monarch: Do you know about the Soul-Life Sacred Body?

Qing Yu: I don’t know either. It’s the top secret constitution of the Soul Race, nobody knows the specific effects, but I do have some understanding of its traits.

Divine Monarch: Go on.

Qing Yu: People with this constitution have bodies that are different from normal people. They can be immune to fatal injuries that would kill ordinary people, but this immunity has its limits; beyond those limits, they can still die.

Qing Yu: However, the immunity to death of the Soul-Life Sacred Body is very high. It’s like, you could cut off his head or stab his heart into pieces, and he’d still be able to hold his head with one hand while clutching his chest with the other, then tearfully tell you how much his heart hurts, but in reality, he’s just fine.

Qing Yu: As long as you don’t use weapons or skills with special effects, the other won’t be killed by any attack, even if he’s chopped into pieces.

Divine Monarch: Judging by its name, the undying nature of this constitution seems to stem from the soul.

Qing Yu: Yes, anyone can guess that, but who can study souls better than the Soul Race? At the same level, this constitution is extremely hard to kill, and when the Soul-Life Sacred Body cultivates the soul, battles become even more thrilling.

Divine Monarch: That’s indeed impressive.

Qing Yu: Why do you ask? The Soul Race hasn’t seen this constitution for a long time.

Divine Monarch: I’m curious about the top talents and constitutions of the Soul Race. There isn’t much historical data, so I thought I’d playfully ask you to see if there was any intel.

Qing Yu: I see.

Qing Yu: But what I know is summarized from historical records; the specific talents are not clear. There could be more hidden boosts, or other ability amplifications.

Divine Monarch: Hmm, understood.

After closing the private chat, Ye Mingqiu gradually came to understand everything. Chen Ran had been hiding all along, so no one knew of his existence nor that someone possessed the Soul-Life Sacred Body.

Now, Chen Ran was tired of hiding, so he came forth. He didn’t make a big fuss about letting others know he had the Soul-Life Sacred Body, nor did he fear people finding out about his constitution, so he spoke rather casually.

Truly powerful constitutions don’t fear being known for their effects because knowing doesn’t help.

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”Dang! Dang! Dang...”

The intense clash of weapons continuously rang out in the arena, the Blood Spear and Great Sword crossing repeatedly, the impact of power turning into invisible waves scattering around, the confrontation of ”momentum” causing strange changes in the environment.

The space seemed twisted, the invisible momentum made the surrounding air heavy, even breathing, which is ordinarily simple for normal people, became difficult.

Amidst the terrifying momentum, the young man in battle seemed incredibly burly and immense, with each strike containing extreme power.

The crystalline patterns of the Blood Spear flickered constantly, aggressive aura rising continuously, while the Old Beast Monarch fighting against Ye Mingqiu dripped cold sweat, his arm holding the Great Sword tingling, feeling like he might get killed at any moment.

’This guy’s path is terrifying!’

’If my path is the highest skill of effortless change, then his path is a continuous series of avalanches and tsunamis, persistently bursting forth with unimaginable power.’

’His stamina is too strong, like a monster with infinite stamina! Only such a stamina monster can walk this path of continuous bursts. If it were an ordinary person, such a fighting style would likely leave them exhausted to death!’

The Old Beast Monarch sighed inwardly, if it wasn’t for his breakthrough under pressure yesterday, successfully advancing his skill level to mastery, today’s battle might not have lasted this long.

Opposite, Ye Mingqiu also slowly lowered his weapon, the aura around him gradually dissipating.

His skill level hadn’t reached Level 10, as he hadn’t fully devoted himself to his path. If he truly did, the Old Beast Monarch might end up a corpse, and even so, the likelihood of failure was high.

Sparring can improve skills, making one’s understanding of their path clearer, but true breakthroughs require intense battles.

”I have nothing more to teach you, the rest of the journey, you must walk alone.” The Old Beast Monarch showed a helpless yet gratified smile as he spoke.

For a teacher, being surpassed by a student is the highest honor, and he is very satisfied.

”Thank you for your guidance.”

Ye Mingqiu politely said.

”Not at all.”

The Old Beast Monarch waved his hand, saying: ”In our battle, I also gained a lot, even successfully advancing my skill level under high-pressure fighting; without you, who knows when I could have broken through.”

He looked at the young man in front of him, a reflective smile on his face, knowing the other held back, but the pressure from entering an unconscious state was too overwhelming, even knowing, it was enough to put the Old Beast Monarch in full battle readiness, daring not to have any luck.

It was precisely this reason he was able to advance his skill level from Level 10 specialty to Level 1 mastery, achieving a huge improvement.

”Previously, I hadn’t thought of a well-suited place for you, but now I have.”

”Oh? What kind of arrangement?”

The Old Beast Monarch asked curiously.

”Go to him.”

Ye Mingqiu pointed his finger at Chen Ran, silently watching in the audience, smiled, and said: ”Though this guy might be unreliable at times, he never lets critical things slip. Join him, and you might see great results.”