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Chapter 98: Six years! Huge transformation!(2/2)

In 6 years, from level 10 innate soul power to level 29, up from level 19.

After Ye Yang changed the plot, Tang San also embarked on a completely different path.

His innate soul power is level 18, which is directly improved by level 8 than his original soul power!

This does not mean that his talent is better.

Instead, he was taken care of more, allowing him to advance and have more time to practice Xuantian Gong, which created the illusion of super-innate soul power.

Of course, Tang Xiaotian and the sect's great investment in him also allowed him to accumulate strong innate soul power.

Another thing is the three high-level ten thousand-year soul bones left by Tang Hao 6 years ago, which suddenly increased Tang San's cultivation level by 12 levels!

When he added, the third soul ring of the ten thousand-year dragon horned cockscock comb snake, his soul power really reached the peak of level 34!

It is a 20-level soul power gap with the original Tang San!

Let Tang San reach the terrifying level 42 soul power at the age of 12!

He is 13 levels higher than the original version!

This is no longer a genius, a monster, or a supreme genius, so it is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Ye Yang unknowingly abused a super seedling.

This is still the result of Tang San's steady progress.

Otherwise, his cultivation will be stronger.

The young man who was knocked away by him just now was a level 51 soul king of Haotian Sect!

...

"Godfather, that guy has been breaking through to the Soul Sect for several months!"

"I have also broken through to the peak of the 39th level Soul Lord. It has been half a month, why haven't I allowed me to break through!"

In the small valley of Stardou Forest, Xiao Wu found Ye Yang again and complained dissatisfiedly.

Ye Yang has turned into a prototype and has been rooted in the soil.

His breath was converging, his leaves were half a foot long, and his grass stem was one foot tall, just like a very ordinary blue silver grass.

However, there are more leaves than ordinary blue and silver grass, with 81 pieces.

Ye Yang ignored Xiao Wu's complaints as if he had no soul and ignored them at all.

"Oh, godfather, you've been in seclusion now and you haven't talked to others for half a month. It's so boring!"

"Mom is also attacking Super Douluo. I haven't seen her for half a year."

"Aunt Lan talks so little and doesn't speak much. Moreover, she practices very hard, so I can't bother her...ah..."

Xiao Wu muttered, very helpless. She is a lively person and hates loneliness the most.

Just as she was about to leave and continue to practice hard.

In front of her, the originally ordinary blue silver grass suddenly rippled out, with circles of light blue halos!
Chapter completed!
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