With the spirit ring absorbed, Yang Pingan’s Soul Power had now reached level thirteen.
What was most surprising was the Purple Gold Mastiff’s Spirit Ability.
When Yang Pingan saw the Purple Gold Mastiff’s Spirit Ability, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At least it wasn’t farting, and it seemed he wouldn’t become the second Yu Xiaogang.
Purple Gold Mastiff’s First Spirit Ability: Profound Gold Body Shield.
After using the Spirit Ability, it can form a mysterious gold protective shield.
Seeing this Spirit Ability, Yang Pingan was quite curious.
This Spirit Ability was clearly a bit off, like a Tool Spirit, yet also somewhat like a Beast Spirit.
When the Purple Gold Mastiff was summoned, the mysterious gold protective shield appeared directly in front of the Purple Gold Mastiff.
Moreover, when using the Profound Gold Body Shield, the Purple Gold Mastiff clearly became much more ferocious and powerful.
And this Spirit Ability could even be used by himself, meaning he could also directly use his body to support the protective shield, just like a Beast Spirit.
Furthermore, when used, his physical qualities seemed to improve significantly.
This made Yang Pingan quite puzzled.
Was his Purple Gold Mastiff a Beast Spirit or a detached Spirit?
But it seemed he couldn’t make the Purple Gold Mastiff possess him, which was quite unusual.
After absorbing this spirit ring, the Purple Gold Mastiff, which was originally 1.5 meters long, had now grown to over two meters.
Its originally relatively rounded body had become slightly more slender, especially the two bumps on its head, which had also grown a bit larger.
The Soul Power consumed when summoning it had also increased significantly.
Yang Pingan looked at the Purple Gold Mastiff, utterly perplexed.
However, there was no time to dwell on it now.
He had to quickly deal with the Mysterious Gold Nether Armor Turtle’s corpse while there was still a bit of light.
After an autopsy, no Spirit Bone appeared, which was somewhat disappointing.
But the Purple Gold Mastiff looked at the Mysterious Gold Nether Armor Turtle’s corpse with a hint of longing in its eyes.
Yang Pingan, having been with the Purple Gold Mastiff for a long time, naturally understood its thoughts.
In the time that followed, Yang Pingan meditated and cultivated alone, while the Purple Gold Mastiff gnawed on the Mysterious Gold Nether Armor Turtle’s corpse.
Early the next morning, Yang Pingan took the Purple Gold Mastiff and prepared to leave.
The entire Mysterious Gold Nether Armor Turtle had been devoured by the Purple Gold Mastiff, even its mysterious gold shell.
Seeing this, Yang Pingan’s mouth twitched slightly.
The Purple Gold Mastiff, looking harmless, could actually devour such a hard turtle shell.
One should know that the hardness of this turtle shell was no weaker than ordinary steel.
Many people could even use such turtle shells to make defensive weapons, at least capable of withstanding a Spirit King’s attack without any problem.
After eating the entire Mysterious Gold Nether Armor Turtle’s corpse, the Purple Gold Mastiff was still sound asleep, appearing exceptionally content and comfortable.
Yang Pingan followed the Purple Gold Mastiff back to the place where they had set the trap yesterday.
As expected, there were no Spirit Beast corpses left.
The corpses of several Thick-shelled Turtles had disappeared, even their shells were gone.
Moreover, there were faint footprints and other people’s auras, as well as auras of different Spirit Beasts, indicating that many people and Spirit Beasts had visited here yesterday.
Yang Pingan ignored the chaotic environment and left with the Purple Gold Mastiff, preparing to return.
Since absorbing the spirit ring and devouring the corpse, the Purple Gold Mastiff’s speed had become much faster, it had become much more agile, and even its sense of smell had greatly improved.
The two of them only walked for half a day before exiting the Soul Hunting Forest.
After nearly ten days of living in the Soul Hunting Forest, Yang Pingan was completely tattered from head to toe.
The prices in this Soul Hunting Forest were ten times higher than outside, and it was complex and confusing.
Yang Ping didn’t bother with all that and directly rented a carriage, planning to return to school first.
Upon returning to Nuoding Primary School, Yang Pingan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At least it was relatively safer within the school.
In the following days, Yang Pingan resumed his arduous cultivation, with his daily life still revolving around the Blacksmith Shop, classroom, and Dormitory.
Of course, after several days of deliberation, Yang Pingan finally decided to go to Spirit Hall to register his Spirit Master information.
Originally, Yang Pingan was reluctant to register at Spirit Hall, not wanting others to know his information.
But after thinking it over carefully, he decided to register.
The Spirit Master certificate from Spirit Hall was valid throughout the entire continent, making travel outside more convenient and potentially saving a lot of unnecessary trouble. This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
Besides, he was still very weak now, so there was no need to be so special for the time being.
Both Director Su and the Spirit Hall Master were quite surprised that he could reach level thirteen.
Yang Pingan’s explanation to both of them was the same: “This time, I was lucky. In the Soul Hunting Forest, I encountered a dying hundred-year Spirit Beast. I felt it was very suitable for me. After absorbing the spirit ring, I reached the peak of level twelve. After returning to school, I had an epiphany and broke through to level thirteen.”
If they asked what kind of Spirit Beast it was, he would just say he encountered a hundred-year-old golden turtle, and he didn’t know what specific Spirit Beast it was.
As for other questions, Yang Pingan consistently claimed ignorance, always saying it was just good luck.
Both of them sighed upon hearing this but didn’t delve too deeply, as many things were the secrets of Spirit Masters and not convenient to tell outsiders.
When Yang Pingan returned to the Dormitory to meditate, he clearly felt some changes in his body.
Especially when he looked inward into the depths of his mind, he felt as if he had entered a vast space.
Within this space, the Purple Gold Mastiff was sleeping, but the entire space seemed a bit abnormal, as if it was under some kind of gaze, yet he couldn’t find the source.
Yang Pingan was very certain that he had a Second Martial Soul, but he could never find out what his Second Martial Soul was.
He guessed that it hadn’t fully awakened during his Spirit awakening, and it should have been inherited from his mother.
This was likely due to his half-level Innate Spirit Power, where the bloodline concentration in his Spirit was too low to support the full awakening of the Spirit, ultimately leading to the current situation.
Yang Pingan couldn’t help but sigh.
For a normal Spirit Master, the most important spirit rings among all are the third spirit ring and the seventh spirit ring.
He probably wouldn’t be able to fully awaken it until he absorbed these two spirit rings, or perhaps with the help of heavenly treasures.
However, although he hadn’t awakened his Second Martial Soul, Yang Pingan felt that his overall physical qualities had greatly improved, especially his eyesight and Mental Energy.
And the benefit of this was that Yang Pingan’s efficiency in reading had become much faster, and he had a feeling of remembering things at a glance.
His efficiency in forging at the Blacksmith Shop had also greatly increased, even surpassing his teacher, Iron Forest.
Soon it was time for school to be dismissed.
Yang Pingan still returned to Soulking Village to live for a few days, mainly to pay respects to his parents.
As for the secret compartment in his room, Yang Pingan suppressed his inner desire and pretended it didn’t exist throughout.
He was still very weak now and had no ability to guard the items inside, especially with many people and ears at school.
If it were to be exposed, it would bring great trouble.