That's right, it's a Level 9 innate specialization!
Self-Healing Lv9 (Innate specialization, from the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone. By activating soul power, you can rapidly heal your body. As long as the brain remains intact, the soul still exists, and the vital parts of the body do not suffer fatal damage, any injury can be recovered!)
A 100,000-year soul bone is Level 9, which, on closer calculation, means that between 10,000 years and 100,000 years there is indeed a grading system , one level for every additional 20,000 years.
Then what lies above 100,000 years?
200,000 years for Lv10? 300,000 years for Lv11?
At the moment it was impossible to know, and Fang Ling didn't dwell too much on it. Once he had more points from hunts later on, the answer would naturally reveal itself.
The description of the self-healing soul skill was truly astonishing.
"As long as the brain remains intact, the soul still exists, and the body's vital points are not fatally damaged, any injury can be recovered."
This was an extremely powerful soul skill. If it were to be upgraded in the future, would these limitations be lifted?
Perhaps the brain and heart would no longer be necessary , as long as the soul remained, the body could regenerate.
Or even if the soul perished, it could achieve the miraculous "rebirth from a drop of blood" often seen in fantasy novels.
Such thoughts inevitably filled Fang Ling's mind.
He continued to examine the second specialization brought by the Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone.
Flight Lv9 (Innate specialization, from the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone. By activating soul power, you can fly quickly at very low energy cost.)
Flight might seem like just a little bonus, but in reality, it was quite practical.
However, he could not reveal such an ability easily. For Fang Ling, in the short term, opportunities to use it in actual combat would be rare.
After a brief trial, he understood why a plant-type soul beast like the Blue Silver Emperor would grant a flight skill.
The so-called flight of the Blue Silver Emperor was simply using a soul power recoil, much like the soul power–intensive "air stepping" used by Title Douluos, but with a similar effect.
Thanks to the reduced energy consumption characteristic of 100,000-year soul bones, the cost of this skill had been lowered to an extremely small amount.
He floated around the closed training chamber twice, savoring the joy of flight as a personal power unique to himself, and then landed back on the ground.
Fang Ling calmed the excitement in his heart and suppressed the sudden urge to test it by cutting himself.
The matter of regrowing a leg was not urgent.
First, he wanted to see what changes had occurred on his panel.
A 100,000-year soul bone brought a complete transformation, and the benefits were far more than just these two specializations.
Soul Power: 50 (100%) (+)
Previously, he had been at the peak of Level 49. A soul bone didn't normally raise soul power much, but breaking through one level was more than possible.
Lvmax meant the highest level, but even so, the numbers could still change and improve.
The Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone had greatly strengthened his body, especially his meridians. Naturally, his Gold Body Lvmax also grew stronger.
The description of soul power circulation speed in this innate specialization was as follows:
(The power from the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone opened up more meridians. The medicinal power of three immortal herbs was bound together by its neutral life force, greatly increasing the toughness of your meridians. Your soul power flows like a mighty river, and soul power circulation speed has increased by 80%.)
From 60% to 80%, an increase of 20%.
The speed of his soul power circulation was now nearly 2.5 times the basic rate.
Points: 0
The points hadn't changed , still zero.
After advancing to Soul Sect, he needed 16 points to level up once, which meant he could naturally gain 16 points a year.
He had put them all into his martial soul, raising its evolution percentage to 45%.
It would only take 88 more points to reach Lv5.
The panel changes were delightful, but next, it was finally time for limb regeneration.
Fang Ling opened the door to the secluded chamber, found the already-returned Dugu Bo, and couldn't help but let tears well up in his eyes, mixed with excitement.
Smiling, he said, "Teacher, I've finished absorbing the soul bone. We can begin the regeneration now."
"Here in the mansion?" Dugu Bo knew from those words that his disciple had indeed obtained the soul bone.
He nodded repeatedly, joy flashing in his eyes, sincerely happy for his disciple.
Once the limb was restored, the path ahead would be broad and bright.
Fang Ling shook his head:
"No, we'll go to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Regeneration will drain my blood energy, so I'll need to eat two rare herbs that replenish it at the same time."
Dugu Bo nodded slightly, a trace of surprise in his eyes. "Your soul power level?"
Fang Ling laughed heartily. "Teacher, the soul bone let me break through to Level 50 , it's time for my fifth soul ring."
Dugu Bo was shaken, gently patting his shoulder.
"Death-attribute beasts are rare in Sunset Forest, but the Star Dou Forest likely has them. Once your legs are healed, we'll find your fifth soul ring!"
A thirteen-year-old Soul King , once he had that fifth ring, that's what Fang Ling would be.
Even though Dugu Bo knew that his disciple's cultivation had slowed over the past year due to depleted medicinal power…
Among his peers, the strongest were only Soul Sages, while Fang Ling was already a Soul King.
Crossing two major ranks , had such a genius ever existed?
He couldn't help but think of the last Haotian Douluo, the Level 99 Peerless Douluo Tang Chen, and the Spirit Hall's Peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu.
Could Fang Ling also climb to the pinnacle of Level 99?
The thought made Dugu Bo very excited.
He had truly taken on the right disciple!
He didn't bring along Dugu Yan or Ye Lingling , both were busy studying diligently.
And according to Fang Ling, the regeneration process was rather gruesome, so better to give them a surprise later.
Thus, Dugu Bo quickly took his disciple to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
And there, he witnessed the process of Fang Ling's limb regeneration , and it was indeed extremely bloody.
It was not, as he had imagined, a new limb sprouting from the existing stump.
Instead, the already-healed area under the prosthetic, with its calloused scar tissue, had to be freshly severed , not just flesh, but the healed bone as well.
Having once operated on himself before, Fang Ling was not hesitant.
Dugu Bo stood by, his expression tense, watching closely.
He saw his disciple activate the Curse Blade soul skill and use his own large scythe to precisely slice off a small section of the left lower leg.
The blade flashed like lightning, sharp enough that there was little pain.
However, the blood loss was massive , arterial blood spurted out in a jet.
The sensation was much the same as when he had removed the unicorn goat's right foot bone from his right leg.
A chunk of newly grown flesh mixed with two pieces of severed bone fell away, blood dripping into a large bowl below.
At the same time, Fang Ling immediately activated the Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone.
Even though it was his first time using it, his control was as if honed over countless trials. Blue-gold light quickly spread across the wound, and the bleeding stopped instantly.
Bone began to sprout, blood vessels extended, and granulation tissue intertwined at an unprecedented speed, causing an intense itching sensation.
The blue-gold light gradually extended, marking that the regeneration was proceeding normally.
Seeing this, Dugu Bo's tense face finally relaxed.
But Fang Ling did not let his guard down, closing his eyes to meditate and slowly guiding soul power into the new meridians.
An hour passed. He chewed a thousand-year ginseng, specially chosen to nourish the body and strengthen the foundation.
His left lower leg grew out smoothly.
Though overly pale and a little out of place, the long-lost feeling of standing firmly on both feet was intoxicating.
After seven years of trials since crossing into the Douluo world, Fang Ling's body was finally whole again.
From now on, "The sea is vast for fish to leap, the sky is high for birds to fly!"
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