Yuhao's Second Spirit Ring

"Now that you've rested, let's keep moving!" Long Yao said to the group, looking at them after they had finished recuperating.

(Live Stream System, activate point tracking to record the points earned by my group and Yuhao's group.)

Long Yao's command carried the force of an order, like a crisp bugle call that instantly roused the six-person team from their brief rest and rekindled their high spirits and focused fighting will.

"Understood!"

The five led by Huo Yuhao answered almost in unison. Their voices carried a trust and tacit understanding that had grown firmer after their first battle together.

The team set off again, advancing steadily toward the deep forest shrouded in endless shadows with greater skill and vigilance than before.

Within Long Yao's consciousness, the semi-transparent livestream interface visible only to him, brimming with a fusion of technology and fantasy aesthetics, quietly underwent a change. In the upper-right corner, a brand-new module resembling a game leaderboard appeared out of thin air. It featured a dynamic, flowing-light design, with two progress bars labeled "First Squad" and "Second Squad." At the ends of the bars, two changing numbers were clearly displayed:

[First Squad (Long Yao, Wang Dong, He Caitou)]: 20 points

[Second Squad (Huo Yuhao, Xiao Xiao, Ning Xue)]: 30 points

The existence of this leaderboard was like a silent declaration, constantly reminding them that this seemingly free hunt was, in essence, still a brutal assessment full of competition and elimination.

As they continued deeper into the forest, the surrounding scenery began to undergo dramatic changes visible to the naked eye.

The path had long since vanished. Beneath their feet lay thick, slippery, sticky black humus that reached their ankles, along with massive tangled roots bulging from the ground like enormous underground pythons. The air grew increasingly heavy and oppressive. The distinct scent of rotting vegetation mixed with the earthy stench of soil was so dense it seemed almost tangible; with every breath, it felt as though they were inhaling the ancient aura of this primeval forest deep into their lungs.

The light had become exceedingly dim as well. Towering ancient trees that required more than a dozen people to encircle stretched their canopies over a hundred meters in the air, forming an immense, airtight dark green sky curtain that blocked out ninety-nine percent of the sunlight. Only a few persistent rays occasionally squeezed through tiny gaps, casting straight beams of light through the gloomy woods like holy radiance, filled with dust and drifting organisms. They lent this deathly still darkness an eerie, temple-like solemnity and mystery.

The plants around them had also become increasingly bizarre. Giant clusters of brilliantly colored mushrooms grew atop decaying tree trunks like spread canopies, emitting a faint, alluring glow that nevertheless carried an air of danger; thick vines, like green giant pythons, wound around trunks and stretched from one tree to another, laden with unknown purple berries the size of fists; and there were strange ferns growing close to the ground, their leaves shaped like sharp saw teeth. When the group passed by, they even shrank and trembled slightly, as though they were living things with rudimentary intelligence.

It was as though the entire world had returned to the most barbaric, primordial ancient era.

[Livestream Bullet Comments]

[Geographer]: Holy crap! This environmental rendering is insane! I can feel the dampness and suffocation through the screen!

[Ecology Enthusiast]: These plants are so imaginative! Glowing mushrooms! Sawtooth ferns! I love it! Screenshots! I'm taking screenshots like crazy!

[Scaredy-Cat]: Wuwuwu, this atmosphere is terrifying. I keep feeling like some monster is about to leap out of a corner any second now...

[Old Hunter]: Silence is the most dangerous signal. In an environment like this, the quieter it is, the more likely there's a powerful predator nearby with its own territory. The streamer and his team are in trouble.

The team advanced for nearly another half hour in utter silence. Huo Yuhao, who had kept Spirit Detection fully active the entire time, had fine beads of sweat covering his slightly pale face, and his breathing had grown somewhat labored. This intense expenditure of spiritual power was undoubtedly a tremendous trial for him.

Suddenly, his advancing steps came to an abrupt halt. His entire body froze in place as if he had been struck by a paralysis spell.

"What is it, Yuhao?" Xiao Xiao, who had been walking beside him and carefully watching his condition, was the first to notice something wrong. Her cool voice carried a trace of barely perceptible concern.

Huo Yuhao did not answer immediately. His pale gold eyes stared fixedly at an unremarkable swampy depression ahead, covered in dark green moss. His brows were tightly furrowed.

"Something's not right..." he said with difficulty, his voice dry from over-concentration. "My Spirit Detection... is being interfered with in that area. It's like... ripples stirred by a stone dropped into water have become... distorted and blurred. There's something there! Something that can affect spiritual power!"

The moment they heard the words "mental interference," everyone's hearts rose into their throats!

In this perilous forest, Huo Yuhao's Spirit Detection was their greatest shield for survival. If that "radar" failed, they would become passive prey, vulnerable to deadly ambushes at any moment!

"Everyone, stay alert!"

Long Yao's voice was as steady as a mountain, instantly calming their wavering nerves.

The magnificent butterfly wings behind Wang Dong flared with light, driving back some of the surrounding darkness. With a click, He Caitou hoisted the ferocious Soul Tool Cannon onto his shoulder again, its barrel aimed directly at the swamp Huo Yuhao had marked out, a place brimming with an eerie aura. Cold air spilled from the tip of Ning Xue's Ice Crystal Staff as she prepared to unleash a control Spirit Skill at any moment.

Xiao Xiao, however, made an unexpected move. She raised the Nine Phoenixes Come to Ceremony Flute to her lips, but instead of playing the combat notes that created a sense of sluggishness, she performed a clear, ethereal, calming melody like a mountain spring trickling over stones.

The music was like an invisible clear spring, instantly flowing into the hearts of the tense group, whose minds had been strained by the unknown danger. Their agitation and unease were immediately washed away. Huo Yuhao especially felt the pressure ease, and even his eyes, which had begun to sting from overuse, felt cool and refreshed.

"Thank you, Xiao Xiao!" he said gratefully. Then he abruptly bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to stimulate his mind. The golden glow in his Spirit Eyes surged in an instant!

"Spirit Detection, extreme compression, penetrate!" he roared, condensing the spiritual power that had originally spread outward in a fan shape into an invisible, sharp needle and fiercely driving it toward the distorted area!

"Croak—!!!"

An incomparably loud and piercing frog croak, as though it could pierce eardrums and rip apart souls, exploded without warning from the swamp!

This sound was not a physical sound wave at all. It was more like a pure mental impact filled with chaos and malice! The instant the croak rang out, everyone felt as though their brains had been smashed by a red-hot iron hammer. Their vision went black, and the entire world began spinning violently!

A powerful, nauseating dizziness instantly swept through their bodies!

Then, the scene before their eyes began to change in bizarre, fantastical ways!

In Huo Yuhao's eyes, the swamp vanished. In its place stood the woodshed of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, a place he could never forget for all eternity, filled with cold and dampness! His malnourished, painfully thin body was curled up on a cold pile of moldy straw, while outside the door came the piercing laughter of Dai Huabin and his lackeys, full of mockery and malice...

In Wang Dong's vision, Long Yao's tall figure was suddenly tightly bound by countless ink-black tentacles bursting from the ground! The tentacles were covered in slick suckers, greedily draining his Soul Power and life force. She watched helplessly as pain appeared on his handsome face, yet she could not get even one step closer, as though an uncrossable chasm lay between them...

In Ning Xue's illusion, she was surrounded by endless Spirit Beasts flooding toward her like a tide. She desperately unleashed her Ice Crystal Staff, but the frost was as fragile as thin paper, easily crushed by the Spirit Beasts. The confidence and pride in her eyes were stripped away bit by bit, replaced by an endless sense of helplessness as she was drowned beneath the swarm...

What He Caitou saw was the Soul Tool Cannon he had been so proud of suddenly exploding violently on his shoulder! Countless metal shards, sharp as the sharpest blades, instantly pierced through his body...

As for Xiao Xiao, she found herself standing alone in an endless expanse of pure white emptiness. There was no sound, no light and shadow, no companions—only herself. An eternal loneliness and silence, enough to drive anyone mad, engulfed her completely like a tide...

"It's an Illusion Attack!!"

At the critical moment, just as everyone was about to sink into their own inner demons and fears, Huo Yuhao's agonized roar, carrying immense spiritual power, exploded through everyone's Sea of Consciousness like a temple bell at dawn!

"Brother Sky Dream! Wake up!" He nearly exhausted all his spiritual power just to shout those words!

At that moment, his Spirit Eyes were no longer pale gold. They had transformed into a deep, brilliant pure gold, dazzling as the blazing sun! An unimaginably immense, cold, noble spiritual pressure erupted from him! It was the power of the fused Soul Origin of the Million-Year Soul Beast, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm!

Under that overwhelming Soul Impact, the illusion enveloping everyone instantly cracked like fragile ice crystal struck by sunlight. With a sharp crack, it filled with fractures before shattering completely!

Everyone woke up at once! Their faces were pale as they panted heavily, their backs already soaked through with cold sweat. Terror and lingering dread from the horrifying illusion still remained in every pair of eyes.

"Th-there!" Huo Yuhao pointed with a trembling hand toward a huge moss-covered rock at the center of the swamp, one that had seemed utterly unremarkable.

At his gesture, the so-called "rock" slowly began to wriggle. Moss and mud peeled away from its surface, revealing yellow-green skin beneath, covered in enormous pus-filled lumps like a toad's and coated in viscous fluid.

It was enormous. Even lying there, it was as large as a carriage! Its back rose high, as though it bore a small mountain. Yet the most eye-catching feature was its pair of massive eyes, like two enormous emerald green searchlights, gleaming with an eerie light!

A Thousand-Year Spirit Beast—the Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad!

"Croak—!!!"

Seeing that its ambush had failed, the enormous phantom toad let out another roar filled with rage and savagery! Its mouth, like two huge fleshy doors, snapped open, and a thick dark green poison mist carrying an intense fetid stench poured out like floodwaters bursting through a dike, blanketing the six of them!

"Caitou!" Long Yao's voice, calm to the extreme, rang out beside everyone's ears again!

"Got it!!"

He Caitou roared. The illusion that had nearly torn him apart had already ignited all the rage in his heart! Without holding back in the slightest, he pushed the Individual Soul Tool Cannon's power to its limit! The incandescent sphere of light at its muzzle was even brighter and larger than before!

"Just... die!!"

"Boom—!!!"

Another earth-shattering explosion rang out! The Super Explosive Bomb, condensed from all his fury and Soul Power, shot through the darkness like a white comet carrying incomparable violence, blasting straight into the dark green poison mist sweeping toward them!

A violent explosion erupted at the center of the poison mist!

Flames and shockwaves instantly blasted an enormous hollow gap through the poisonous fog capable of corroding everything! The terrifying heat even ignited the mist itself, forming a spectacular yet deadly green sea of fire in midair!

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Xiao's flute music changed again! This time, it was neither a calming tune nor a slowing melody, but a soaring, impassioned battle hymn filled with the spirit of clashing weapons and charging cavalry!

"Second Spirit Skill: Cauldron's Suppression!"

An invisible force directly suppressed all the incoming attacks!

Ning Xue raised her Ice Crystal Staff and pointed it at the ground again!

"Second Spirit Skill: Ice Cone Stab Array!"

Beneath the enormous phantom toad, countless huge ice cones, sharp as blades and as thick as arms, suddenly burst from the swamp without warning, firmly pinning its bloated, cumbersome body in place!

The Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad let out an agonized shriek. Though its tough skin had not been fully pierced by the ice cones, the tremendous impact and the bone-chilling cold they carried made its movements incredibly sluggish!

"Wang Dong!"

"Understood!"

Wang Dong gave a sharp cry. The wings of the Light Goddess Butterfly behind her burst with an unprecedented, dazzling radiance! Her entire body transformed into a flowing-light golden bolt of lightning, circling around the burning sea of poisonous fire at unbelievable speed and appearing directly above the Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad's head!

"First Spirit Skill: Side Wing Saber!"

At that moment, her wings seemed to become two massive, indestructible guillotines forged from pure light and sharpness! Carrying the sacred, inviolable majesty of judgment upon all evil, they crossed as they slashed fiercely down at the phantom toad's enormous, ugly head!

"Splat—!!!"

A dull, teeth-gritting sound like massive leather being sliced echoed out!

The head of the Thousand-Year Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad, larger than a water barrel, did not even have time to let out one final cry before that golden Cross Slash cleanly severed it at the neck!

The enormous, hideous frog head flew skyward, sending a fountain of dark green, fetid blood soaring into the air!

The battle was over.

A profound Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, shining with eerie purple light, slowly rose from the massive headless corpse, which still twitched faintly.

At the same time the Spirit Ring rose, a palm-sized leg bone, crystal clear like jade and glittering with brilliant emerald green light, dropped from the corpse with a clear ding.

A Soul Bone! And a Thousand-Year Soul Bone at that!

"Hm? There's even a Soul Bone." Long Yao spoke in surprise. "As for the Spirit Ring, I think it suits Yuhao very well. How about this? Yuhao doesn't have a Second Spirit Ring yet, so why not give it to him?"

Long Yao asked for everyone's opinion.

The hot, restless atmosphere on the battlefield, mixed with Soul Power and bloodshed from the fierce battle, had yet to fully disperse. The headless corpse of the enormous, hideous Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad still oozed dark green, viscous blood with a pungent, sickly-sweet stench. Against this chaotic backdrop, the Thousand-Year Spirit Ring floating quietly in midair, expanding and contracting like a profound purple star, and the leg bone that had fallen into the mud yet remained untouched by filth, radiating a warm emerald glow like the finest jade, became the only and most eye-catching focal points in the dim forest.

When Long Yao's words clearly entered everyone's ears, time seemed to have been forcibly switched into slow motion.

The first person to react—and the one with the strongest reaction—was undoubtedly Huo Yuhao.

The color instantly drained from his small face, already pale from excessive spiritual power consumption. Then a morbid flush surged over it, born from overwhelming and unimaginable joy. He froze where he stood like a statue turned to stone, his ink blue eyes, which had only just returned to normal, staring blankly and unblinkingly at Long Yao.

The Spirit Ring... was for him?

That was... a Thousand-Year Spirit Ring!

What did a Thousand-Year Spirit Ring mean to him now? It was not merely a second Spirit Skill, but a massive leap in strength! It was the key step that would allow him to truly stand tall and gain the ability to protect himself! It was the strongest cornerstone that would let him escape the endless shadows cast over him by the White Tiger Duke's Mansion! It was the first sharp stepping stone toward his future revenge against that lofty, cold, merciless family!

The value of such a gift was so heavy that it nearly crushed his heart, a heart that had become sensitive and insecure after years of living under another's roof.

"I... I..." His lips trembled uncontrollably. It felt as though a ball of scalding cotton was lodged in his throat, preventing him from producing even a complete syllable. He instinctively glanced at the massive phantom toad corpse in the distance, his mind locked in a fierce internal struggle.

He felt that he... did not deserve it.

Yes, he did not deserve it. Although he had been the first to discover the phantom toad's disguise, and although he had forcibly awakened everyone at the most critical moment by overdrawing the power of his Soul Origin, preventing the danger of a total wipeout, Wang Dong had delivered the earth-shattering, incomparably brilliant killing blow! According to the unwritten rule of the "final blow" in Spirit Beast hunts, this Spirit Ring should have belonged to Wang Dong, or been distributed by Long Yao, the captain who had contributed the most. No matter what, it should not have gone to a "scout" like him, someone who had merely played a supporting role.

Yet Long Yao's calm, profound eyes, which seemed to have already seen through every bit of his inner turmoil and hesitation, quietly watched him. There was not the slightest hint of charity or pity in them, only a pure, equal, perfectly natural question. It was as though giving this Thousand-Year Spirit Ring to him was the most ordinary thing in the world.

Just as he was about to instinctively refuse because of his inner conflict and long-standing inferiority, that lazy voice in his Sea of Consciousness suddenly screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!

"Stupid kid! What are you hesitating for?! Are you dumb?! Huh?! This is a Thousand-Year Spirit Ring! And it belongs to a Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad! This thing is a pure mental-type Spirit Beast! Its Spirit Ring and your Spirit Eyes Martial Soul are a match made in heaven, a perfect match that couldn't possibly be any more perfect! With it, your Spirit Eyes can gain their first true, pure mental attack Spirit Skill! What are you waiting for?! A pie has fallen from the sky, and you don't even know to open your mouth and catch it?!" Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's voice was filled with anxious exasperation. "Boss Long Yao is investing in you! He's valuing you! He's treating you as one of his own! If you dare refuse, do you believe I'll whip you with spiritual power right now?! Hurry! Nod already! Tell him! You want it!"

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's rebuke was like a dose of enlightenment, instantly shattering the pitiful hesitation born of Huo Yuhao's inferiority.

Yes... Brother Long Yao was treating him as a real comrade, someone he could entrust his back to!

An indescribably scorching heat surged up from his chest and rushed straight to his eyes. His vision blurred slightly. He sharply sniffed and forcibly held back the moisture threatening to spill over. He raised his head and looked at Long Yao again. There was no longer the slightest hesitation or retreat in his ink blue eyes. In their place burned a flame of endless gratitude and unwavering determination—a light called "following."

"Y-yes, Brother Long Yao." His voice trembled slightly with uncontrollable excitement, but every word he spoke was clear and firm. "I... I only have one Spirit Ring right now."

That answer had already made his choice clear.

Watching this scene, Wang Dong's stunning pretty face revealed an incomparably proud and gentle smile. She reached out with her free hand and lightly straightened Long Yao's collar, which had become somewhat rumpled in battle. Her expressive pink blue eyes were filled with pride, as though declaring, "Long Yao is just that decisive." She even took the initiative to speak, saying in a clear, pleasant voice to ease Huo Yuhao's embarrassment, "Of course it should go to Yuhao! If it weren't for him, we would have been in danger just now. He deserves it! Right, Long Yao?" Her sweet words were both affirmation and a way to settle the matter completely before everyone.

The remaining three were utterly stunned by the sight.

Ning Xue's beautiful eyes, which always carried a hint of heroic spirit, were now wide open. Her small mouth hung slightly agape, large enough to fit an egg. She subconsciously glanced at the Thousand-Year Spirit Ring glowing purple, then at the Thousand-Year Soul Bone glittering emerald green, rapidly calculating their worth. A Thousand-Year Spirit Ring could fetch an astronomical price of tens of thousands of Gold Soul Coins at an Auction House! A Soul Bone, meanwhile, was a priceless treasure unavailable even on the market, enough to drive countless Soul Masters mad! Yet now, their captain had casually handed one of them directly to the lowest-level teammate in the group?

This generosity—or rather, this... boldness—had completely exceeded the understanding of a young girl from an ordinary family! A powerful sense of relief rose in her heart. She was glad she had chosen this team in the first place, glad that she had followed the right person!

Xiao Xiao's black eyes, always calm and cool as water, also rippled intensely with deep thought. Unlike Ning Xue, who only saw the surface value, Xiao Xiao saw the deeper strategic arrangement filled with wisdom. Her mind raced—Huo Yuhao's Spirit Detection was the core and foundation that allowed their team to travel safely through this dangerous forest and efficiently locate enemies. The Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad's Spirit Ring would most likely grant Huo Yuhao a mental-type attack or control Spirit Skill. This would not merely strengthen Huo Yuhao alone; it would elevate the entire team's reconnaissance, control, and even counter-control capabilities to a new level! In the long run, the returns on this "investment" would be unimaginably high!

"A wise decision." Looking at Long Yao, she spoke a sincere assessment full of approval for the first time. Her respect for this captain had risen beyond mere strength to the level of strategy and wisdom.

He Caitou merely scratched the back of his head hard and honestly. He did not really understand all the twists and turns, but his simple values told him that it was right for the captain to give good things to comrades who had contributed greatly to the team! His gaze toward Huo Yuhao was filled with sincere joy for his companion.

While everyone harbored different thoughts, Long Yao's gaze fell upon the emerald green Soul Bone again.

"As for the Soul Bone, we'll keep it for now. Or... whoever needs it."

If his earlier decision to distribute the Spirit Ring had been shocking, then these words were no less than a Level 10 Mental Storm, completely overturning the last remnants of calm in everyone's hearts!

A Soul Bone!

It was a Soul Bone! A legendary treasure that a Soul Master could absorb no more than six of in a lifetime, permanently enhancing physical fitness and carrying a powerful Spirit Skill! Its value far surpassed that of a Spirit Ring of the same level!

Ning Xue's breathing instantly quickened. She stared fixedly at the emerald green leg bone that seemed to contain endless life force, and unprecedented, blazing desire erupted in her eyes! As a Control System Soul Master, what she needed most was flexible positioning and powerful survivability! A leg bone capable of increasing speed and agility would provide her with benefits beyond measure!

Yet she only desired it. She knew that based on merit, her contribution to this battle was still nowhere near enough to receive such a precious treasure. She bit her lower lip hard, forcefully suppressing the desire that had nearly burst from her mouth.

"I... I don't need it." Having just received such an enormous favor, Huo Yuhao immediately spoke without hesitation, his attitude utterly resolute. "I've already taken the Spirit Ring. I can't take the Soul Bone too!"

Xiao Xiao gently shook her head as well. "My fighting style does not place great demands on my legs. This Soul Bone should go to whoever needs it more, so its value can be maximized."

He Caitou shook his head even more vigorously, like a rattle-drum.

Wang Dong smiled and hooked her arm around Long Yao's, saying sweetly, "Our two groups should each get one piece of spoils of war to be fair. I think this Soul Bone should go to the most suitable one among Yuhao, Xiao Xiao, and Ning Xue." Her proposal was both fair and clever, preserving the team's harmony.

Just as Ning Xue struggled fiercely inside, unsure whether she should fight for it herself—

"Alright," Long Yao spoke again. His voice was not loud, but it carried the force of a final decision. "Since no one will absorb it for now, I'll keep the Soul Bone. Once this practical combat exercise ends and we return to the academy, we'll make the final distribution based on everyone's individual characteristics. Now, Yuhao, prepare to absorb the Spirit Ring. The rest of us will stand guard for you."

This decision was undoubtedly the safest and fairest.

Ning Xue secretly let out a breath. Though she felt disappointed that she had not obtained the treasure immediately, what she felt more strongly was anticipation for the future, along with deep conviction in the captain's impartial way of handling matters.

"Yes, Brother Long Yao!"

Huo Yuhao no longer declined. He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and began circulating the Soul Power within his body, preparing to welcome the second Spirit Ring of his life—and his first true combat Spirit Ring.

Time: Douluo Calendar Year 2030, Autumn, Day 8, 11:10 AM

Location: Star Dou Forest, Outer and Mixed Zone Border Swamp

Viewers: 74,681

Equipment: Shrek Academy Uniform x1, Student Emblem x1, Inspector's Token x1, Soul Dissolving Token x1, Light Combat Suit x1, Distress Jade Talisman x1

Items: Shrek Academy Uniform x1, Student Emblem x1, Dormitory Key x1, [Ancestor's Relic - Handwritten Copy] x1, Gold Soul Coin x1,003,870, Thousand-Year Soul Bone (Jade-Eyed Phantom Toad Left Leg Bone) x1

First Martial Soul: Soul Breaking Spear [Traits: Armor Breaking, Soul Devouring, Penetration]

Second Martial Soul: Chaos Holy Dragon (Hidden) [Traits: Strength, Time, Space]

Soul Power: Level 45 (Soul Ancestor) [Status: True Vast Sea Ring Shielding, External Perception at Level 24]

Spirit Rings: [Soul Breaking Spear] First Spirit Ring (Yellow Hundred-Year), Second Spirit Ring (Purple Thousand-Year), Third Spirit Ring (Black Ten-Thousand-Year), Fourth Spirit Ring (Black Ten-Thousand-Year)

[Chaos Holy Dragon] First Spirit Ring (Black Thirteen-Thousand-Year), Second Spirit Ring (Black Twenty-Eight-Thousand-Year), Third Spirit Ring (Black Forty-Six-Thousand-Year), Fourth Spirit Ring (Rose Gold Hundred-Thousand-Year)

Spirit Skills: [Soul Breaking Spear] First Spirit Skill: Swift Shadow Stab, Second Spirit Skill: Whirlwind Spear, Third Spirit Skill: Armor Breaking Spiral, Fourth Spirit Skill: Thousand Spirit Spear Rain

[Chaos Holy Dragon] First Spirit Skill: Star Ring, Second Spirit Skill: Holy Dragon Claw, Third Spirit Skill: Void Claw, Fourth Spirit Skill: Time and Space Roar

Soul Bones: None

Soul Spirits: None

Reward Stash: [Million-Year Spirit Beast Inverse Scale] x1, [God-Bestowed Soul Ring] x1, [Spring of Life] x1, [Dragon Blood Body Tempering Pill] x10, [God King Godhead] x1, [Couple Limited Edition · Flowing Light Wing Flight Soul Device] x1, [Sparkling Diamond] x10