"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Out of concern, Bibi Dong asked again with worry.
In front of the Purple Winged Spider Emperor, Wang Zhong pulled the wooden Overlord Spear that pierced its brain, turned around, gave himself a thumbs-up, and confidently said, "I have a hundred percent certainty!"
Having completely endured Bibi Dong's sixth spirit skill, the Purple Winged Spider Emperor was already half dead. Coupled with the fact that the damage caused by the Eternal Scar would continuously deepen and worsen, there was no way to stop it except by using spirit power to delay it.
By the time Wang Zhong reached it, the Purple Winged Spider Emperor had only a breath left. To prevent it from dying from the Eternal Scar, Wang Zhong acted decisively, piercing it through with the Overlord Spear before it could exhale its last breath.
As the Purple Winged Spider Emperor died, a dark spirit ring slowly emerged from its corpse.
Seeing the confident smile on Wang Zhong's face, Bibi Dong could only accept it and encouraged him, "Go for it!"
The young fellow before her possessed personal talent so strong that it would make all spirit masters of his age despair. Moreover, his already formidable physical quality had become even more terrifying in the past half a year.
The full-power sneak attack from the Purple Winged Spider Emperor had not even left a scratch. With such terrifying physical strength, Bibi Dong could confidently say that she could not achieve it!
With such a physique supporting him, Wang Zhong was fully qualified to absorb the Purple Winged Spider Emperor, which had an actual age of sixty-seven thousand years.
Sitting cross-legged, Wang Zhong circulated the spirit power within his body, running it through his meridians for two cycles. Only then did he extend his right hand towards the dark spirit ring. He used his spirit power to draw the spirit power from the ten-thousand-year spirit ring into his right hand's meridians and then into his body.
Feeling the spirit power continuously surging into him, Wang Zhong closed his eyes and slowly guided the spirit power through his body's meridians. It felt the same as when he absorbed the Ghost Tiger, except that besides spirit power, something else had entered his body.
With the experience from last time, Wang Zhong knew this was the residual soul of the Purple Winged Spider Emperor. However, this time, being prepared, he would not let it run wild as he had with the Ghost Tiger.
His spiritual power condensed into his own form in the Sea of Consciousness. Wang Zhong stared intently at the accumulating black mist in his Sea of Consciousness, not daring to be careless.
But things did not develop as he expected. As time passed, the black mist accumulated more and more. Finally, it did form a Purple Winged Spider Emperor. However, the moment it appeared, it was instantly frozen, and then fierce flames engulfed the entire Purple Winged Spider Emperor and the ice, leaving no residue.
Wang Zhong, condensed from spiritual power, blinked his eyes. He now had a clear understanding of this other Ice and Fire Yin Yang Pool in his Sea of Consciousness. This Sea of Consciousness had transformed into a paradise of ice and fire. Apart from his own spiritual power, any entity that invaded here would be frozen by the ice and burned by the flames.
He glanced at the huge, ancient golden clock standing in his Sea of Consciousness. It remained unchanged, unaffected by the ice and flames.
Above the Sea of Consciousness, the Wisdom Skull emitted a deep blue halo, continuously devouring spirit, compressing it into a solid form, and transforming it into spiritual power that Wang Zhong could control.
At the very top, two golden and emerald green light masses, like two great suns, hung high in the sky, eternal and unchanging, unaffected by whatever happened in the Sea of Consciousness.
Wang Zhong dispersed his spiritual power and focused it back on himself. However, as his spiritual power swept through his internal body, he felt an extremely uncomfortable sensation.
This feeling was as if his body was being restrained, and something was desperately trying to break free from this restraint, to release itself without reservation.
Frowning repeatedly, Wang Zhong was tormented by this feeling, yet his spiritual power scoured his entire body but could not find its source.
Closing his eyes, Wang Zhong took a deep breath. He decided not to search for the source of this feeling and instead opted for a most rudimentary response.
You want to release yourself! Then I will comply with this feeling and stop controlling myself, allowing you to release to your heart's content!
On the other side, Bibi Dong, with her hands behind her back, watched Wang Zhong absorbing the spirit ring and murmured softly in her heart, "Purple Winged Spider Emperor, I never expected your appearance to be such a great help to me!"
"I was prepared to start everything anew, even making the worst plan of devouring Wang Zhong on the spot. Your appearance has re-forged the relationship that was about to break."
"In the past, from your clan, I not only gained the powerful Eternal Scar, this sixth spirit skill, but also a pair of external spirit bones, the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings, which compensated for my inability to fly, allowing my strength to improve by leaps and bounds!"
"You truly are my lucky stars!"
The moment these words ended, under her gaze, Wang Zhong, who was absorbing the Purple Winged Spider Emperor, suddenly knelt down, his body trembling violently. He propped himself up with his hands on the ground, his back arching like a bow.
Bibi Dong's gaze sharpened. With a serious expression, she quickly walked to Wang Zhong's side and solemnly asked, "Is something wrong again?"
Just as she reached Wang Zhong's side, a low roar escaped Wang Zhong's lips, tinged with a hint of painful ecstasy.
*Swish!*
Under Bibi Dong's watchful eyes, two bone spurs as thick as spider legs suddenly tore through Wang Zhong's clothes and shot out from his back like lightning.
The bone spurs were ferocious, yet they possessed a sense of weight. Wisps of purple spirit power, like spider silk, slowly emanated from beneath the bone spurs, gently drifting in mid-air.
"This, this, this is...!"
"Six-Winged Purple Light Wings!"
Bibi Dong's wine-red eyes widened at this moment, filled with profound shock.
*Swish!*
*Swish!*
As if to confirm her suspicion, two more pairs of bone spurs emerged from Wang Zhong's back one after another. Three pairs of bone spurs, from largest to smallest, arranged neatly from top to bottom on Wang Zhong's back.
Below each pair of bone spurs, delicate purple spirit power threads drifted like spider silk. All the threads appeared so light that they seemed to dissipate with the slightest force, but Bibi Dong knew very well how tough those seemingly gentle threads were.
They were the key to the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings allowing spirit masters to fly! They were like the feathers of a bird.
Breaking the restraint within him, releasing the feeling of wanting to surge out of his body to his heart's content, Wang Zhong experienced extreme pleasure at this moment. It was a joy akin to a bird breaking free from its eggshell and arriving in the world.
Breathing heavily, Wang Zhong closed his eyes and tilted his head back. At this instant, he even felt as though he could fly towards the sky, and his body seemed to have become much lighter.
Bibi Dong, who was observing Wang Zhong's movements and demeanor, suddenly stepped forward. Under her gaze, the six pairs of wings on Wang Zhong's back began to gently flutter, as if wanting to soar into the sky.
She placed a hand on Wang Zhong's shoulder, pulling him back from that posture, and tapped his forehead, chiding, "You little rascal, you want to fly as soon as you get the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings!"
The feeling suddenly vanished. Wang Zhong opened his eyes in confusion and looked at Bibi Dong, asking, "What do you mean I got the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings?"
"Why would I want to fly?"
Bibi Dong shook her head and chuckled lightly, pointing to Wang Zhong's back. Following her gesture, Wang Zhong turned his head to look behind him.
There were three pairs of huge, eagle-like wings, completely covered in purple spirit power. A strong sense of pride and nobility emanated from them. This sight made Wang Zhong's eyes sparkle.
"So cool!"
This was his first impression of the wings on his back.