Chapter 246: Meeting Dugu Bo.
Even though Feng Qingcang had anticipated Mo Hui's strength, he couldn't help but gasp when Mo Hui superimposed the Air Blade to 200.
As someone who had truly studied this spirit skill, Feng Qingcang naturally knew how difficult it was to superimpose it to 200.
Even Feng Qingcang had only managed 80.
However, because Feng Qingcang's Wind Blade special move was his sixth spirit skill, it was more powerful. Even at 80, its power reached the level of a hundred thousand year spirit.
Furthermore, because Feng Qingcang's sixth spirit skill could be blessed by his spirit's true body, it was even more powerful than the average hundred thousand year spirit skill.
However, while the Air Blade 200 had already amazed Feng Qingcang, Mo Hui's limits were far greater.
Two hundred and fifty combined... three hundred combined... three hundred combined... four hundred combined...
Soon, under Mo Hui's control, the air blades before them multiplied to five hundred combined, and a gigantic, kilometer-long wind blade appeared above the Wind Sword Sect.
Sensing the massive wind blade above, which nearly split the sky in two, Feng Bailong asked absentmindedly, "Is this the pinnacle of multi-in-one air blades?"
In Feng Bailong's eyes, the power of the wind blade currently unleashed by Mo Hui surpassed that of a Titled Douluo. It was, if anything, a divine skill!
Only a god could unleash an attack of this magnitude. He even felt that this single strike could annihilate his entire Wind Sword Sect.
"No, five hundred combined isn't the Air Blade's limit, it's my limit."
After saying this, Mo Hui glanced at Feng Bailong and said calmly, "Theoretically, there's no limit to Air Blade's multi-in-one power. However, the higher you advance, the higher the required control of mental strength and wind energy.
I suspect that below the level of a God, Air Blade's multi-in-one power can reach a maximum of one thousand combined. At that point, its power rivals the soul skills contained in a million-year spirit ring."
The power of Air Blade's multi-in-one power is not fixed, as even at the same realm, the age of the component spirit rings can vary.
If the spirit rings are a hundred years old, even Air Blade 100 combined wouldn't reach the 100,000-year level.
On the other hand, if the spirit rings are ten thousand years old, Air Blade 50 combined would be enough to reach the 100,000-year level.
Although Mo Hui's spirit ring is currently only a thousand-year level, he has reconstructed it, making it more powerful than a spirit ring of the same level. Combined with the added bonus of Delta Airflow, it's equivalent to a ten-thousand-year spirit ring.
"One thousand combined into one—what a supreme realm!"
Feng Bailong muttered after hearing Mo Hui's explanation.
The next moment, a cyan wind field swirled around Mo Hui, and the delta current instantly obliterated the thousand-meter-long wind blades in the sky. The wind blades transformed into pure soul energy and returned to Mo Hui's body.
Mo Hui looked at the two and said, "Alright, the demonstration is over. How much you learn depends on your luck. I should also set off to repair the artifact. Dean, do you need me to take you back?"
Feng Qingcang shook his head and said, "I need to digest our recent gains with Sect Master Feng. If you have anything else to do, go ahead."
Mo Hui nodded, then mounted Pidgeot and transformed into a streak of green light, disappearing into the horizon.
In the north of Douluo Continent, the Far North of Douluo II, Mo Hui stood amidst an iceberg, observing the endless icy wind blowing around him. He nodded and said, "This must be the coldest place on Douluo Continent. The wind here should be able to repair artifacts."
Then, using the procedures recorded in ancient texts, Mo Hui began to gather the extremely cold winds between heaven and earth.
Instantly, the cold wind between heaven and earth transformed into an icy blue energy, converging on the three artifacts before Mo Hui.
"It worked!"
Seeing the traces of repair slowly appearing on the three artifacts, Mo Hui couldn't help but feel delighted.
But Mo Hui soon discovered that while this ancient method was indeed feasible, it was still a bit slow.
At this rate, collecting the Extreme Cold Wind alone would take years, and adding the subsequent winds, it would likely take decades to complete.
"Ah~ It seems I have to improve it myself,"
Mo Hui sighed helplessly. Everything on this Douluo Continent was somewhat primitive.
Half a month later, Mo Hui had refined the wind-collecting method. Incorporating some principles of Delta airflow, the speed of collecting the Extreme Cold Wind increased dozens of times.
A month later, Mo Hui had completed collecting both the Extreme Cold Wind and the Extreme Hot Wind.
If it had just been the Wind God Bow and the Wind-Fixing Orb, Mo Hui wouldn't have needed that long, but the damage to the Extreme Wind Arrow was so severe that repairing it would require a tremendous amount of energy.
Afterward, Mo Hui continued to travel around the world, collecting various types of wind. With each new wind he collected, the three Wind God artifacts in his possession were repaired a little more.
"Come, Brother Dugu, let me offer you a toast. Congratulations on your successful breakthrough to level ninety-six."
Inside a seaside restaurant, a sturdy, ruddy-faced elder raised his glass to a slender, green-haired elder beside him.
Dugu Bo took the wine from the elder, downed it in one gulp, and smiled, "My life isn't a big deal. It's you who have finally broken through the limitations of your spirit and become a Titled Douluo. That's something to celebrate."
"After using so many immortal herbs, if you still can't break through the limitations of your spirit, I might as well kill myself.
But I never thought you could find such a place. The yin and yang of ice and fire are truly the perfect habitat for medicinal herbs to thrive."
The sturdy elder, taking a long gulp of his wine, waved his hand, and said.
The burly elder speaking to Dugu Bo was none other than Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Poyi Clan.
Ever since Dugu Bo realized the value of the herbs within the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, he sought to exploit their potential. However, despite being known as the Master of Poison, Dugu Bo possessed only a limited understanding of their effects. Unsurprisingly, as he began searching for someone knowledgeable about them, he found Yang Wudi.
Given Dugu Bo's temperament, he naturally wouldn't share the herbs with Yang Wudi, preferring to capture and torture him.
However, Yang Wudi, possessing a similarly fiery temper, refused to yield, leading to a brawl between the two.
Dugu Bo, however, was surprised to discover Yang Wudi's formidable strength, capable of standing up to him head-on.
Furthermore, Yang Wudi possessed profound knowledge of poisons and shared a deep hatred for the Spirit Hall. This interaction fostered a mutual appreciation between the two.
Ultimately, Dugu Bo agreed to share the Yin-Yang Eyes' magical herbs with the two. With Yang Wudi's involvement, the Yin-Yang Eyes' magical herbs were fully exploited, and their respective levels rapidly advanced.
"Boom!"
Just as Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi were drinking, a strange sight in the distance caught their attention.
They exchanged glances, then stood up and quickly flew in the direction of the sight.
Soon, they arrived at the beach and saw a man wrapped in a black robe, holding three items in front of him.
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