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Everyone dispersed, and Wei Feng and Wei Long walked side by side.
The father and son had a rare opportunity to spend some free time, so they chatted about family matters and their experiences in cultivation.
Wei Long felt a mixture of emotion as he looked at his son, whose demeanor was becoming more and more calm and who had become the true core of the sect.
There is both the pride of being a father and a sense of urgency in not wanting to be left too far behind.
Even if he were to be crowned immediately, Wei Feng was only a level 55 Soul King, and his mental strength was only level 73.
Before obtaining the means of mental attack, Wei Feng's mental power could only be used to absorb soul rings and resist mental attacks.
"Xiao Feng, back in Holy Soul Village, I hoped you would grow up quickly so I could be your protector. But I never expected you to almost surpass me."
Wei Long patted Wei Feng on the shoulder, feeling very emotional.
"Haha, I'm almost there."
Wei Feng smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
He, together with Xiaohuo and Xiaolong, is powerful enough to rival a Contra.
But he is only comparable to Wei Long. At present, he still cannot beat him.
but...
He was almost figuring out the "mega evolution" function of the Poké Ball.
Once Xiaohuo or Xiaolong super evolves, the combat power will instantly increase by more than one level!
"Alas, even though my spiritual power has reached level 73, without any offensive means, even the best cook can't cook without rice!"
Wei Feng and his father went their separate ways, feeling emotional.
"With a Dragon-type Poké Ball, you can condense a Psychic-type and Dragon-type Pokémon. Then, you can master that Pokémon's Psychic-type special moves and create your own Psychic Spirit Skills, which will allow you to put your Psychic Power to good use."
"But the only Pokémon that have both Psychic and Dragon types are Latios, Latias, and Necrozma."
"Necrozma, a true God King-level spirit, is out of the question for now. But Latias and Latios, you can imagine them."
"But, it still has to come after Kyurem and Reshiram."
Wei Feng returned to his residence.
Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, closing his eyes, his mind quickly sank into the spiritual world.
Wei Feng's consciousness was like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples.
The next moment, it transformed into a solid spiritual body and appeared in the space inside the dragon-type Poké Ball.
In the upper left area of the Dragon-type Poké Ball, a "small" Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, composed of Star-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot, is occupied.
Wei Feng's consciousness descended on the border area where extreme cold and blazing hot energy intertwined.
Two plants with strange shapes and full of spiritual light took root here.
A plant that is ice blue all over, as if carved from ice crystals, with leaves like perfect octagonal snowflakes, emitting an extreme chill that can freeze the soul. It is the octagonal black ice grass.
The other one was as red as blood, and its corolla was like a dancing flame, emitting a terrifying high temperature that could burn everything. It was the Fiery Apricot.
Like the cockscomb and phoenix sunflower, they have all developed clear intelligence and become true hundred-thousand-year soul beasts.
However, the cockscomb sunflower was in a daze and was "picked and killed".
At this moment, sensing the arrival of Wei Feng's consciousness, the spiritual fluctuations of the two immortal herbs became active.
"You're here."
A cool sound like an icy spring dripping onto jade rang out in Wei Feng's consciousness.
From the star aniseed grass.
Its consciousness is like its attributes, calm and rational.
"Boy, how's the discussion going? We've been waiting so long the flowers are almost wilting!"
Another fiery and urgent voice sounded immediately afterwards, naturally it was Liehuo Xingjiaoshu's.
Its character is as direct and restless as its flame.
A hundred thousand year old soul beast's IQ is considered top-notch even among humans.
Wei Feng's spirit body was suspended between the two immortal herbs, with a peaceful smile on his face:
"Sorry for the wait, both of you. The plan has been finalized, and I've come to confirm the details with you two."
Immortal Master Wei Feng looked at Liehuo Xingjiaoshu:
"Areflame, your path to reincarnation has been determined.
My sect elder, my uncle Wei Hanfei, has a pure fire-attributed Burning Sky Angry Dragon as his martial soul, which perfectly matches your attributes.
He will be the bearer of your spirit ring.
Once he stabilizes his realm, he will come, and then you will need to cooperate to complete the "sacrifice".
Except for the spirit rings and spirit bones, everything else needs to be left to him.
The essence of your soul will merge with the dragon essence of my Poké Ball.
Become one of my separated martial spirits, just like "Little Fire", have your own freedom, and at the same time, you don't need to practice, and your strength will be synchronized with mine.
You will also break free from the shackles of plants, gaining the body of a true dragon and the potential for unlimited growth."
However, the sacrifice Wei Feng mentioned was different from the ordinary sacrifice of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
Liehuo Xingjiaoshu did not want to be "killed", but in order to contribute her soul ring and soul bone, she could sacrifice her soul ring to Wei Hanfei.
However, its soul essence will be absorbed by the Poké Ball, fused with the dragon essence, and "reincarnated" into a powerful dragon-type martial spirit.
Liehuo Xingjiaoshu's spirit was fluctuating wildly, with excitement and a hint of impatience.
"Sacrifice is fine, I've had enough of being a motionless weed!
As long as I can turn into a real dragon and have the ability to move and fight freely, I don't mind following you!
Tell me, when exactly?"
"Soon, tomorrow."
Wei Feng soothed him and then looked at the Eight Aniseed Mysterious Ice Grass.
"Xuan Bing, I have plans for you, but you'll have to wait a little longer.
Our sect leader, Ye Mengxue, has a Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit, which is also plant-based. She currently has a spirit power of level 86, which can be restored in a few months at the fastest and a year at the slowest.
She will also break through to level 90, and then you will sacrifice yourself to her, and your soul will be reincarnated as a Pokémon spirit."
The spiritual fluctuations of the Eight Aniseed Mysterious Ice Grass seemed to be calmer. It was silent for a moment, and then the cold voice sounded again:
"Nine-Hearted Begonia...a top-tier healing plant spirit. Having her carry my spirit rings and spirit bones wouldn't be bad."
"Don't worry, I never break my promises. Tomorrow, you'll see if what I say is true."
"Okay! Boy, I believe you!"
Liehuo Xingjiao yelled.
"good."
The Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass responded concisely.
"In that case, please prepare yourself. I will guide you when the time comes."
Wei Feng's spirit body nodded slightly, took a last look at the two magical herbs that were about to change their forms and were closely linked to his fate, and his consciousness retreated from the Poké Ball space like a tide.
In the room, Wei Feng slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
Tomorrow, you can try to condense your martial spirit on your own.
As long as it succeeds, following these steps later will basically be a sure thing.
Fire-type Poké Ball, condensed martial spirit, Reshiram!
Wei Feng took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and began to plan his next steps.