Chapter 911: Chapter 578: Soul Power’s Fourth Transformation, The Final Step Before the Door (Part 2)

Countless rays of light converge.

Multicolored rays of light suddenly appeared.

The atmosphere is stirring.

An immortal crane illusion appeared.

Divine dragon illusions crisscrossed.

Lv Potian, who was in closed cultivation at the mountain peak, instantly sensed this scene and flashed outside the cave mansion.

"Is this... someone’s soul metamorphosis?"

"And it’s the highest level of metamorphosis?"

"Who could it be?"

Lv Potian’s soul power instantly scanned around, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Unexpectedly, it’s the Junior Disciple."

"Almost fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye. In those years, he won first place in the Heavenly Talent War, but he remained silent for so many years while those former competitors have all advanced to the Star King Realm and gained considerable fame."

"Only the Junior Disciple stayed under Elder Long for cultivation. Because he never showed himself, many looked down upon him, considering him one of the top ten flops champions."

"Hehe, I really want to see their expressions when they learn of the Junior Disciple’s soul power’s four transformations."

Lv Potian muttered silently and then returned to his cave mansion to continue his closed cultivation.

At this moment, not only Lv Potian but the Seven Great Elders, one hundred and eight divine gods, three hundred and sixty-five war generals, nine hundred and ninety-nine generals on General Mountain’s upper and lower levels, and more Star Emperors, Star Kings, Star Kings were all amazed, looking at the supernatural phenomenon in the sky.

Some know it is the phenomenon of soul power metamorphosis, while others do not.

However, whether or not they know the reason for this phenomenon, no one knows what caused it.

Even Elder Long in the cave mansion wondered if it was Lu Lin.

After all, Lu Lin’s soul power cultivation was extremely strong during the Heavenly Talent War.

But after he hurried into the martial arts field, he saw Lu Lin constantly punching the Monument of Great Power, and at once he felt relieved.

Indeed.

Lu Lin’s flesh and enlightenment are already so powerful, even if he has some talent in soul power, how could he reach the level of soul power four transformations so quickly?

But... since it’s not Lu Lin, who could it be?

Elder Long felt confused.

The phenomenon of soul power metamorphosis eventually faded away with the passage of time.

In the coming days, Lu Lin began with dull but ever-exhilarating power control training.

However, just as the training began, Lu Lin was delighted to find that his speed... increased!

In the first month after the soul power’s four transformations, Lu Lin achieved a level of power control of ten jin, a progress that seemed unbelievable to him.

From a million catties to the previous hundred jin.

Lu Lin spent forty years in total, and as he progressed, when Lu Lin’s improvement accelerated and approached the level of one jin, his cultivation speed actually gradually decreased.

You could tell from the previous time intervals.

Before the soul power metamorphosis, Lu Lin barely managed to control his power to the hundred jin level, with fluctuations at around ninety-eight or ninety-nine jin, estimating a need of at least fifty years or even longer to continue refining.

But now, in just one month’s time, Lu Lin could already reach the ten jin level.

In the following three months, Lu Lin’s progress was even faster.

When the three months had just passed, Lu Lin was delighted to find that he could easily control his entire body’s strength.

The precision level reached one jin.

Going further involved two, but there was no need to go any lower.

Being able to control the smallest unit of one jin, Lu Lin’s mastery over his own power had reached a terrifying level, making further refinement unnecessary.

He practices Martial Arts, not dispensing medicine and diagnosing illness.

At the same time.

When Lu Lin reached the level of one jin in mastery, he suddenly felt that if he had a piece of fish jelly in his hand, he could easily achieve what Elder Long’s teacher could do — casually toss it without it dispersing into water.

However, this is too fast.

In excitement, afraid that he was dreaming, Lu Lin stood before the Monument of Great Power and threw a punch.

This punch was nothing special, just an ordinary punch.

Soon, a number appeared on the Monument of Great Power.

Ten thousand jin.

Exactly ten thousand jin.

Another punch.

A thousand jin.

Continue.

A hundred jin.

Ten jin.

One jin.

When Lu Lin’s strength dropped below ten thousand jin, the Monument of Great Power’s unit changed to jin.

Afterwards, Lu Lin continued to punch repeatedly, one jin, two jin, three jin...

After confirming multiple times, Lu Lin finally confirmed that he had truly achieved this.

Forty years and four months to fully master his body’s strength.

He recalled the Iron Sleeve Skill he learned in those years.

As he infused his strength into the sleeve, this time, the sleeve did not burst open.

With Lu Lin continuously increasing power, the sleeve’s hardness changed relentlessly.

Strengthen.

Harden.

Lu Lin struck the Monument of Great Power with his sleeve and displayed ten thousand jin.

When he further increased his strength, the number on the Monument of Great Power changed to one million jin.

After that, Lu Lin ceased exerting all his strength; with the material of his sleeve, it could bear one million jin of strength, which is the limit—beyond this number, the sleeve would shatter.

After testing its hardness, Lu Lin suddenly had an idea to test its sharpness.

Rumor has it that some martial arts masters, when their inner strength reaches the realm of transformation, can injure people with even a pluck of flowers and leaves.