The things he had experienced during this time felt as though several years had passed. If there were not enough benefits, Tang Lan might truly abandon this so-called Death God Trial.
Tang Lan had now gathered all nine of his Soul Rings, but his second spirit, the Ancient Dragon Spirit, still had many vacant Soul Ring slots. This was the perfect opportunity to fuse Soul Rings.
He had originally planned to hunt the Nine-Headed Flood Dragon King in the Sea of Death to fill the missing Soul Rings of his Ancient Dragon Spirit.
Now, however, it seemed there was no need to go through such trouble.
With that thought, Tang Lan set Lingling down and instructed her, "I'm going to absorb these three Soul Rings. Lingling, stay obediently by the side and don't run around!"
"Don't worry. The two of us will watch over this little girl!"
He Xi and Ning Xian had also appeared by then, assuring Tang Lan.
Tang Lan nodded, then sat cross-legged in the open space ahead and released his second spirit, the Ancient Dragon Spirit.
The instant the Ancient Dragon Spirit appeared, the three golden Million Year Soul Rings rushed toward Tang Lan's body as though competing with one another.
This sight left Ning Xian and He Xi, who stood some distance away, completely dumbfounded.
Ning Xian said in astonishment, "It's my first time seeing someone fuse three Million Year God Shrine Soul Rings at once."
"In this entire world, perhaps only a freak like Tang Lan could pull it off!"
Even someone like Ning Xian, an ancient figure, admired him. It was clear just how terrifying Tang Lan's physical strength had become.
Seeing the Black Sword Massacre and Azure Lightning Flute floating in midair, the mischievous Tang Lingling grabbed one in each hand and