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Chapter 162.
Meanwhile, inside the college, Tai Tan's pressure had commenced. Though he was somewhat irritated by the young man's words, he acknowledged that Wang Feng had also healed his son. Like before, he released only about 60% of his soul pressure.
The air seemed to freeze as invisible layers of pressure, akin to the pressure at the depths of the sea, compressed Wang Feng from all directions.
However, Wang Feng's expression remained unchanged, not even a hint of a frown can be seen on his face. The pure strength path of Titan Tai Tan created a formidable pressure, even surpassing that of the Zhi Lin. Yet, Wang Feng was no longer the Wang Feng he was at the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy.
"Not enough, senior." he remarked calmly.
Wang Feng shook his head and said, "With this level of pressure, not just an incense stick of time, I can endure even ten."
This was not Wang Feng boasting, he was stating a fact. His recent improvements were genuinely remarkable.
His words left everyone astonished. Zhao Wuji scratched his head, saying, "If I had to endure that long, I'd have to resort to using martial soul. This kid is even more resilient than a beast soul possessed soul master."
Tang San and Xiao Wu, having recovered a bit, exchanged silent glances, reflecting on Wang Feng's exceptional endurance.
"If that's the case, don't blame me," Titan's expression darkened, unleashing pressure on Wang Feng like a raging sea. This time, he added around 10% of his power.
The impact was substantial. Earlier, he had used 60% on Tang San, but the additional 10% made a significant difference. From a distance, Bone Douluo commented, "He's using about 70% of his power. Considering his pure strength path, even a Soul Emperor with over sixty levels wouldn't last an incense stick of time against him."
Ning Rongrong's expression grew more concerned, the pressure exerted by this Soul Douluo was very formidable. Even Ning Fengzhi frowned and considered intervening.
Just then, Wang Feng smiled and spoke up.
"Senior, it's still not enough." Wang Feng calmly remarked.
A hushed silence fell over the surroundings. Tai Tan raised his eyebrows, his expression transforming into a perplexed frown. He gazed at Wang Feng, and then, as if heeding the challenge, increased the pressure by another 10%!
"80% of his full soul power pressure!"
This immense pressure instantly molded Wang Feng's entire body into a sculpture, rendering him immobile. Not a single strand of hair quivered.
" This feels comfortable. Like getting a perfect massage."
Wang Feng closed his eyes, savoring the pressure enveloping his entire body. The force of the Tai Tan was truly extraordinary, far surpassing that of Meng Shen Ji.
It appeared to be on a different level altogether, with a terrifying power akin to an endless sea, crashing towards him like relentless waves, turbulent.
"If it were 100%, could it possibly evoke Meteoric Tears?"
Wang Feng snorted.
He had no intention of relying on Black Thorns Armor to withstand this pressure, the solution was simple—inducing Meteoric Tears to activate. He had been stuck at level thirty-nine for too long, his soul power remained compressed. Despite refinement, the breakthrough to level forty eluded him. If he could trigger Meteoric Tears, even a modest amount of energy could elevate his soul power to level 40.
Yet, after enduring the tempering of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, reaching that limit state proved challenging. Even with the pressure from Tai Tan at 80%, achieving it within an incense stick's time was impossible.
Soul power coursed slowly through his body, Wang Feng retained his martial soul, aiming to swiftly push his body to its limits.
Despite the formidable pressure, Wang Feng felt no pain. No agony matched the body-quenching torment of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire refinement.
But at this moment, everyone gazed at Wang Feng in astonishment. Even Tai Tan himself was taken aback, "Can he endure 80% of my full soul power pressure?"
Glancing at the incense on the ground, nearly half of it had already burned away.
"Brother, what happened during your six months?" Xiao Wu asked, shocked, while looking at Wang Feng.
"I don't know," Tang San replied after a moment of silence. During those six months, he and Wang Feng used the Ice and Fire lake differently. He could only witness Brother Feng bathed in flames before jumping into the lake. Perhaps he was refining his body with flames?
Tang San, however, was unaware of the specific flame or the extent of the tempering strength, leaving him in the dark. He didn't know how formidable Wang Feng had become, only that poison seemed ineffective against him now even without his first soul ability, as they had experimented.
As the incense burned slowly, when about one-tenth remained, the Tai Tan began to feel a bit uneasy. The other party kept his eyes closed, and the Tai Tan feared he might collapse with a single misstep, silently.
Suddenly, Wang Feng opened his eyes and glanced at the incense stick. Tai Tan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief, terrified in his heart.
Then, Wang Feng said, "Senior, increase the pressure to the full! I want to experience all of it."
The words shocked the audience.
"He really had become crazy." Zhao Wuji exclaimed with a frightened sweat. "Full pressure? Even I can't endure it for a few seconds without using Martial Soul True Body!"
Indeed, his martial soul inhabited his body, and he couldn't withstand the Tai Tan's 100% pressure.
"What does Brother Feng intend to do?" Tang San asked in secret. "Last time at Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, he pushed himself to the limit as if he wanted to court death..."
Tang San, being intelligent, had a suspicion.
"Could it be a special method to enhance strength?" Tang San wondered, "If so, it's too risky. One misstep, and you could possibly lose your life. But if there's such a brutal method, the rewards must also be immense. No wonder Feng'ge is so powerful!"
Tang San couldn't fathom this cultivation method on the brink of life and death. It might be fine occasionally, but making it a habit seemed like offering one's life to the Lady Death. Little did he know that the day was fast approaching.
Tang San's suspicions were well-founded. If Wang Feng didn't possess the ability to endure, he wouldn't dare to engage in such a risky endeavor.
In the current moment, even Tai Tan was stirred, his spirit aflame.
"Full soul power pressure? Kid, you might die?" Tai Tan pondered. "With your talents, wouldn't your college instructors going to hunt for me desperately if something happened to you?"
Tai Tan wasn't foolish. Recognizing the young man's remarkable talent, he hesitated. What if something went wrong, and he ended up killing him?
"Senior, if you don't go all out with 100%, you'll lose the bet," Wang Feng stated, glancing at the dwindling incense. A pale smile graced his face. "If you lose, I have a request. Your family must provide us with two slaves in the future."
Wang Feng understood that the Tai Tan was unlikely to unleash his full soul power pressure, so he used these words to provoke him. After all, the Tai Tan was still unaware that Xiao San was a member of the Clear Sky Sect and is Tang Hao's son, and the future head of their family.
True to expectations, upon hearing this, Tai Tan was incensed. A loyal family like theirs wouldn't easily switch allegiance.
"Damn!" Zhao Wuji couldn't hold back. 'Fengzi is good at courting death, hahaha!'
Witnessing Tai Tan sigh in a low voice, his immense pressure, akin to ten thousand feet of seawater, assaulted Wang Feng.
Almost instantly, a spurt of blood escaped Wang Feng's lips.
Seeing this, outside the door, Ning Rongrong was on the verge of tears. "Grandpa Bone, hurry and stop senior Tai Tan!"
Ning Fengzhi spoke with gravity, "Uncle Bone, let's intervene."
Dealing with Tai Tan was no simple task. A ten percent reduction in pressure meant trouble for Soul Saints above level seventy, let alone a Soul Elder below level forty.
Wait, was he still a Soul Elder? A sudden realization struck Ning Fengzhi's mind, leaving him slightly startled.
However, Bone Douluo furrowed his brows deeply. "Wait, observe his body, Fengzhi, this child is very extraordinary."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi abruptly snapped to attention and stared intently. His gaze turned to one of astonishment.
Ning Rongrong was equally taken aback.
At that moment, Wang Feng's entire body emitted a layer of jade light, crystalline and radiant. From a distance, he appeared like a precious gem, exuding an ultimate beauty, except for his head and chest.
"What is this?" Ning Fengzhi was perplexed. What was happening?
"This child's body is exceptional, I've never witnessed such a phenomenon," Bone Douluo remarked in a low voice. "However, it seems that after enduring this pressure, his entire body has become more robust. Presumably, he deliberately provoked the Tai Tan just now."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was astonished. "You mean he's training himself under the Tai Tan's pressure? Isn't he afraid of death? What kind of cultivation method is this? I've never heard of such a practice!"
Bone Douluo shook his head. Having lived for numerous years, even Wang Feng's physical condition was a bit unclear to him. Yet, as a Titled Douluo, he could sense that Wang Feng's body was growing stronger as time passes by.
Because...
Meteoric Tears was activated.
Boom!
After a while!
Wang Feng abruptly collapsed to the ground, the energy surging out from the Meteoric Tears this time.
Wang Feng had somewhat underestimated the damage inflicted by the Tai Tan's full soul power pressure, especially given that the Tai Tan pursued the path of pure extreme power, making the pressure even more formidable than normal.
"It seems like full soul power pressure a Soul Douluo is the limit." Wang Feng mused as he lay on the ground, feeling as if he had come close to death just moments ago.
If it were the Wang Feng from the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy half a year ago, he would have been crushed outright at this moment. Fortunately, after the Red Lotus Karmic Fire tempering of his body, he still had a few breaths left. With the energy gushing from the Meteoric Tears, Wang Feng could finally sense that powerful sensation slowly permeating his entire body.
"It's too risky... but It should be enough to reach level 40 this time. It's worth it."
As Wang Feng descended, several anxious shouts echoed from a distance.
"Is that girl Ning Rongrong back? And isn't that... her father ? Why did he come too?" Wang Feng closed his eyes and contemplated.
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