After an unknown amount of time, Qian Renshang found himself in the abyss of agony, where time itself seemed to have lost its meaning.
Every minute and every second was an extreme test of his will, every tremor of his soul felt like it was dragging him into endless darkness.
Yet, an indomitable flame burned within him—a thirst for power, a pursuit of the pinnacle.
In this long torment, Qian Renshang clung to a sliver of clarity within himself, stubbornly fighting and adapting to the raging power.
Finally, at a certain moment, all the pain receded like a tide, and an unprecedented sense of relief washed over him.
Qian Renshang successfully fused with the second divinely bestowed soul ring.
A blood-red soul ring with eight golden patterns shone brilliantly beside him.
This light illuminated his resolute face and reflected in his sweat-drenched yet joyful eyes.
At the same time, he could feel a vast, ocean-like power surging within him, his meridians widening, and his soul power flowing like a mighty river.
"Success!"
Qian Renshang's lips curled slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
His soul power level broke through to level 96 in one go, and the pressure emanating from his body made the surrounding air tremble.
Feeling this rapid increase in strength, Qian Renshang was filled with confidence and pride.
He slowly stood up, gazing into the distance, as if he could see through all obstacles and witness his own glorious future.
Qian Renshang quickly left the secluded cultivation place.
As soon as he stepped out of that tranquil place, he unexpectedly encountered Poseidon.
Poseidon's eyes flashed with astonishment when she saw Qian Renshang.
Her previously calm expression turned grave, her gaze fixed intently on Qian Renshang, trying to discern the changes in him.
Qian Renshang stood tall and straight, like a drawn sword, exuding a sharp yet restrained aura.
His eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if concealing endless mysteries.
Poseidon narrowed her eyes slightly, inwardly marveling.
Previously, she could clearly sense Qian Renshang's level of strength, but now, this young man standing before her filled her with a profound sense of unfathomable mystery.
"Qian Renshang, you..."
Poseidon hesitated, unsure how to describe the shock she felt.
Qian Renshang nodded slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, but remained silent.
That smile carried a confidence and composure, as if the world were entirely under his control.
Poseidon took a deep breath, trying to calm her turmoil, and carefully examined Qian Renshang again, still unable to accurately assess his current level.
Finally, Qian Renshang had time to review the content of the sixth trial of the Sea God.
When he saw the requirement—to directly defeat the High Priestess Poseidon to pass the trial—his eyes narrowed slightly, a surge of emotion welling up within him.
Poseidon was also somewhat surprised; a hint of astonishment flashed across her beautiful face.
"This child's test is to defeat me directly?"
She muttered to herself, her brows furrowing slightly.
"Normally, the test is to see how many rounds I can last."
Qian Renshang raised his head, his gaze fixed firmly on Poseidon, and said in a deep voice,
"Great Elder, I didn't expect my next opponent to be you?"
Poseidon smiled lightly, a hint of majesty in her smile: "Qian Renshang, defeating me won't be so easy."
Qian Renshang clenched his fists, his soul power surging around him: "How will I know if I don't try?"
In an instant, the atmosphere became tense, as if countless undercurrents were surging between the two.
(End of this chapter)
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