The Troubles of Happiness
It must be said that these people are indeed very efficient, and the Soul Beast they find are top-notch.
Looking at the group of fire Soul Beast in front of her, Zhu Zhuqing finally fixed her gaze on a Ghost Howl Nether Phoenix.
A mutated form of the phoenix, possessing the three supreme attributes of spirit, darkness, and flame.
His body was engulfed in a cluster of gray-black flames that could scorch the soul while also releasing soul-shaking sound waves.
Even in the Soul Beast Realm, they belong to the top tier of those who are extremely powerful.
"This is it. You can decide the rest yourselves."
Zhu Zhuqing pointed at the Ghost Howl Nether Phoenix and spoke.
Although she only took one Soul Beast, it doesn't mean the other Soul Beast will go to waste. They can be sold or left to future generations of her family.
After all, these top-grade Soul Beast are extremely rare.
If they absorb the same attributes as the fifth Soul Ring, it will definitely provide them with a powerful Soul Skill.
"Yes!"
The hunter of the chosen Soul Beast was instantly excited. He quickly bowed to Zhu Zhuqing and put away the remaining two Soul Beast that he had captured but were not selected.
The other Titled Douluo also stopped and put away their unselected Soul Beast.
Although I was envious, I didn't say much; everything depends on one's ability.
After all, their Young Mistress had already made his demands, and they couldn't find anyone better to be outdone, so there was nothing they could do.
After everyone retrieved their Soul Beast, eight Soul Beast cages remained in the arena.
"Let a few people take these Soul Beast back to them, so we won't owe them any favors."
Zhu Zhuqing rarely even glanced at those Soul Beast. After gesturing for Wang Xian'er to take the Ghost Howl Nether Phoenix, she headed towards the room.
"I'm going to absorb the Soul Ring. You all go about your business."
"Respectfully seeing off the Saintess!"
After Zhu Zhuqing and Wang Xian'er entered the room, the group of Titled Douluo became lively.
"Send these Soul Beast to them, but don't say anything you shouldn't, or don't blame me for being impolite."
Xu Tianyang was furious when he saw those eight Soul Beast; they had no sense of propriety at all.
"Yes, Head of the Hall."
The group of people with titles dared not be negligent and quickly cupped their hands in greeting.
Xu Tianyang nodded and then quickly left.
At Zhu Zhuqing's Cultivation Speed, she might become a god in no time.
If we introduce him to someone at that time, he might actually have a chance to inherit the divine position of another god.
Therefore, if anyone dares to stand in the way of Zhu Zhuqing's ascension to godhood, he will definitely be the first to step forward.
In order to meet the upcoming test, he must restore himself to his peak condition.
Moreover, the Shatter his Ninth Soul Skill had a significant impact on him, and he needed to go back and recuperate.
After the group of high-ranking titled leaders left, the Titled Douluo from Level 91 to 94 finally took action.
"Old Sheng, you've really hit the jackpot this time."
Each person took a cage and flew towards the outside of the Star Luo Royal Academy. Along the way, the other titled individuals looked at the winner with envy and said something.
"Just luck, nothing more."
Yu Desheng politely returned the smile, but only he knew how excited he truly was inside.
Although everyone envied Yu Desheng's luck, looking at the iron cage in their hands, they suddenly felt that their luck wasn't bad either, at least they had earned an opportunity for their descendants.
Those who give up will probably never know what they missed.
No, we need to discuss this with the head of the hall soon. Why should we keep it a secret? If we don't tell others, they won't know what they've missed.
How can we make them regret what we've missed?
He didn't care how much of a stir his words would cause on the Douluo Continent.
After Zhu Zhuqing and Wang Xian'er entered the room, they immediately summoned Blade Edge.
Wang Xian'er, being very sensible, handed the head of the Ghost Howl Nether Phoenix to Zhu Zhuqing's knife.
Click!
Without any hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing sheathed her knife and brought down Ming Feng's tragic life.
The jet-black Soul Ring slowly floated up.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded to Wang Xian'er and then sat cross-legged, circulating her Soul Power to absorb the Soul Ring.
As the Soul Ring was placed on Zhu Zhuqing, surging Soul Power began to circulate around her.
Along with the Soul Power, a Spiritual Power also appeared.
However, before the Soul Shock even began, Zhu Zhuqing's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone flashed, directly making her immune to the Soul Shock process.
No matter how the Remnant Soul of the Soul Beast in the Ghost Howl Nether Phoenix's Soul Ring attacked, Zhu Zhuqing's spirit remained very stable.
This is the power of absorbing a Hundred Thousand Years- Head Soul Bone.
Not only did his Spiritual Power improve significantly, but even his physical fitness improved considerably.
So it's just a mere Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
Neither Soul Shock nor Soul Power impact had any effect on her.
Without the threat of Soul Power and Soul Shock, Zhu Zhuqing absorbed the Soul Ring with considerable ease.
The Underworld!
As Zhu Zhuqing absorbed the third Soul Ring, streams of Law of Fire gradually appeared in the Underworld.
And they were quickly reassembled in the Underworld into a form of Netherfire suitable for the Underworld.
The sparse Netherfire floated in the Underworld like hydrogen balloons, drifting wildly with the wind of blades.
The massive cluster of Netherfire rose into the sky like a sun, radiating a pale white light that illuminated the entire Netherworld Domain.
At the same time, the Netherworld Domain expanded again, growing directly from a diameter of eighty meters to one hundred and sixty meters before slowly stopping its expansion.
"So fast!"
Outside, as Zhu Zhuqing completed the absorption of the Soul Ring, even Wang Xian'er, who was prepared, couldn't help but marvel at the speed at which Zhu Zhuqing absorbed the Soul Ring.
Less than an hour has passed.
Did you really absorb Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring instead of Hundred-Year Soul Ring?
However, as the Soul Ring was gradually absorbed into Zhu Zhuqing's body, Wang Xian'er did not see Zhu Zhuqing open her eyes, but instead her face turned uncontrollably red.
"No way?"
Wang Xian'er was already numb. This was only the third ring, and you were already planning to give her three External Soul Bone.
Even the luckiest people can't be this outrageous!
But Zhu Zhuqing's luck doesn't listen to reason.
With a flash of fire, a huge gray-white wing wrapped in gray-green flames appeared behind Zhu Zhuqing.
External Soul Bone: The Ghost Howl Nether Phoenix Wings!
"Hiss!"
Wang Xian'er gasped. She felt that from now on, it wouldn't surprise her if her Young Mistress absorbed Soul Ring and Soul Bone again.
She would be shocked if she couldn't absorb the Soul Bone.
It's like how the appearance of Soul Ring and External Soul Bone is the correct way for their Young Mistress to absorb them.
With the External Soul Bone stabilizing, Zhu Zhuqing's Soul Power Level began to increase continuously.
With the addition of a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, and an External Soul Bone, Zhu Zhuqing's Soul Power surged once again, directly increasing from level 28 (before absorbing any Soul Bone) to level 36.
In just two days, his Soul Power increased by a full eight levels.
"Congratulations, Young Mistress, your strength has once again greatly improved."
Wang Xian'er offered her heartfelt congratulations.
With her innate talent and destined for greatness, her future achievements will undoubtedly far surpass those of Tang San and Tang God King.
"Sigh, cultivation is already difficult enough, and now we have a big spender on food."
Zhu Zhuqing wasn't too happy; instead, she felt a little regretful.
With three External Soul Bone, it's equivalent to Zhu Zhuqing's absorbed Soul Power being divided into four parts to supply the Soul Bone and her own growth.
One person supporting three others, what's that? A happy kind of trouble?