After hearing Qian Renheng’s explanation, Qian Wushuang and Qian Daoliu realized the truth and both sucked in a breath of cold air.
These siblings’ Spirit Abilities were not weak at all; instead, they were frighteningly strong, ridiculously strong.
For ten thousand years in the Douluo Continent’s Spirit Master’s world, most Spirit Masters’ Spirit Abilities were rigid in form with fixed power.
In contrast, Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue’s first Spirit Abilities had already broken through these shackles.
Their Spirit Abilities were not confined to fixed, rigid moves; they were purely based on absolute control and shaping of their own spirit power.
Having such Spirit Abilities meant that the more spirit power they had and the higher their control precision, the greater the power would be.
What kind of concept was this?
It was like stepping on one’s own left foot with the right to spiral into the heavens; the more spirit power, the greater the power, and the higher the control precision, the stronger the plasticity.
If the siblings cultivated to the level of super Douluo and compressed their surging spirit power into a single point to throw into an enemy camp…
The power would be unimaginable; it would likely blast people straight into the sky.
“Brother is right, Little Xue’s Spirit Ability’s effect is just like that.” Qian Renxue looked at her Great-Grandfather and grandfather’s shocked expressions and raised her swan-like neck.
“Little Xue’s Spirit Ability isn’t weak at all; it’s actually very powerful!”
But speaking of this, Qian Renxue said with some distress, “But why can Brother easily shape spirit power into all kinds of attacks?!”
“While Little Xue’s is just a ball of light?!”
Qian Renxue couldn’t quite understand; they were the same Spirit Ability, so why could her brother do so much more with it?!
How could she know that Qian Renheng had lived two lives?
His mental force was far more powerful than others, and his precision in controlling spirit power was naturally superior by birth.
“Hahahaha—”
Qian Wushuang’s hearty laughter made the surrounding leaves rustle.
“Now this is what Spirit Abilities produced by two exotic beasts should be like.”
“They have infinite growth and extremely strong plasticity, not confined to rigid moves—they will never go out of style!”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk~” Qian Wushuang marveled, “I wonder how many people would be green with envy over such Spirit Abilities!”
“Ahem—” Qian Daoliu coughed twice and then asked, “Renheng, you absorbed the Six-Winged Black Crow’s external Spirit Bone.
What Spirit Ability did you obtain?!”
They already understood the effects of the siblings’ Spirit Abilities; in one word, they had infinite potential.
But there was still one thing they didn’t know: the effect of Qian Renheng’s external Spirit Bone.
“external Spirit Bone skill?!” Qian Renheng didn’t even know himself.
With a thought, he began to sense it.
Qian Wushuang, Qian Daoliu, and Qian Renxue all cast curious gazes toward Qian Renheng.
“Great-Grandfather, Grandfather, Little Xue, this external Spirit Bone of mine came from the Six-Winged Black Crow, so I’ve named it the Black Crow Six Wings!”
“The most basic skill of the Black Crow Six Wings is flight!”
As he spoke, Qian Renheng manipulated his spirit power, injecting it into the Spirit Bone on his back, and the Black Crow Six Wings slowly unfurled.
“Rise—”
Qian Renheng gave a low shout and controlled the Black Crow Six Wings, which were connected to his bloodline, to suddenly soar into the air.
However, before three seconds had passed, because it was his first time attempting to fly, he couldn’t maintain his balance at all.
He was like a fledgling that had just hatched and hadn’t yet learned to fly, wobbling comically in the air and nearly plunging headfirst into the nearby bushes.
“Pfft—” Watching her brother’s comical performance, Qian Renxue finally couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
Qian Renheng’s face turned red, and he explained awkwardly, “Don’t laugh, Little Xue.
This is my first time flying, so it’s inevitable that I’m a bit rusty.”
“But that doesn’t matter.
The basic ability of flight allows me to ignore terrain and significantly increases my mobility and speed.
For me, since I can’t undergo Spirit Possession, it’s a life-saving measure.”
Because he had an externalized spirit, he couldn’t perform Spirit Possession and thus lacked the flight ability of the Angel Martial Soul.
Seeing this, Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
The basic flight ability could compensate for Qian Renheng’s inability to perform Spirit Possession and his lack of flight capabilities.
“What about the rest?” Qian Wushuang asked calmly.
A Spirit Bone produced by a Six-Winged Black Crow couldn’t possibly just have the ability of flight, right?!
Qian Renheng controlled the Black Crow Six Wings to land wobbly on the ground.
“The rest are three Spirit Abilities, which are also three attribute-based abilities!”
“I call these three Spirit Abilities: Death Erosion, Blade of Darkness, and Destructive Thunder!!!”
After saying that, Qian Renheng turned around to face a dense forest and began to demonstrate his Spirit Bone skills.
“Death Erosion!”
He controlled the Black Crow Six Wings and violently flapped them forward.
There was no deafening sound.
Instead, a cold, eerie wind appeared, mixed with thick gray mist, silently sweeping forward.
The sound of corrosion rang out.
Wherever this cold wind passed, the bark of the towering trees began to peel off.
“Hmm?” Qian Daoliu’s eyes narrowed, and then he praised, “A very vicious and overbearing Spirit Bone skill!”
He could tell at a glance how terrifying Death Erosion was.
Currently, Qian Renheng’s spirit power level was low, but if he were to become a Titled Douluo, wherever this cold wind swept, low-level Spirit Masters would likely turn into pools of blood before they could even scream.
“Great-Grandfather, Grandfather, this is the second Spirit Bone skill!”
After demonstrating the first one, Qian Renheng didn’t stop and immediately began to show the second Spirit Bone skill of the Black Crow Six Wings!
“Blade of Darkness!”
Qian Renheng exerted force with his feet and began to spin in place, the six wings on his back turning into a sharp meat grinder.
“Whoosh—”
“Whoosh—”
“Whoosh—”
Seven or eight black crescent blades, formed entirely of condensed dark energy and arranged in a fan shape, whistled toward the forest.
“Crack—”
“Crack—”
“Crack—”
The black crescent blades cut through wood like butter, and over a dozen towering trees were sliced in half, crashing to the ground.
“Hmm, the attack power is very strong, and the explosive force is good too.
It can catch people off guard,” Qian Daoliu said calmly.
“Finally, the third Spirit Bone skill, which I believe is the most powerful one!”
“Destructive Thunder!”
Qian Renheng took a deep breath, mobilizing the little spirit power left in his body and making it surge frantically toward the Black Crow Six Wings.
He slowly began to levitate, and two small purple-black tornadoes appeared on either side of him without warning.
Inside the purple-black tornadoes, a terrifying pulling force raged frantically in all directions.
And within the purple-black tornadoes, streaks of purple-black thunder, emitting an aura of destruction, rumbled and struck the ground.
That wasn’t pure lightning; it was Destructive Thunder formed from condensed destructive aura, and it was the Spirit Bone skill that Qian Renheng considered to be the most powerful!
“A wide-range attack, and its power is not weak!” Qian Daoliu said with a face full of smiles.
These external Spirit Bone skills were not weak at all.