The Unyielding Heart of the Demonic Emperor

The Great Forest of Star Dou.

Tang Ya saw the opponent spit out a mouthful of blood and knew that the other party had lost the battle.

"Little Rain, that old guy is really not strong enough."

Tang Ya asked with some dissatisfaction, and then poked the opponent's body twice. It was really disappointing.

"A trash like him, what qualifications does he have to be arrogant?"

"I haven't even opened my mouth yet, and he's already given up."

The opponent was unhappy and shook his head. He also knew that the other party was indeed not strong.

Gui Gui patted the opponent's thigh and said with a smile, his eyes full of disdain for the other party. "Forget it, little brother, if people don't care, I won't force it either."

"Hmph, not joining my sect is his loss."

"Let's go, Little Rain, when I reach the third ring, I'll take you to conquer the City of Heaven together."

Tang Ya snorted and didn't care anymore. On the contrary, with Little Rain, it was enough.

Lin was not concerned about whether they were strong or not. The current Lin was already a Soul Beast that had been cultivated for thousands of years. Lin was on the other side.

The cultivation base he was looking for was only at the level of a five-ring. During that time with Gui Gui, he was also improving. He had improved his cultivation by two rings.

Not bad, but not too good either.

Fortunately, with Lao Yao's method, the cultivation speed was still not slow. Lin had transformed his Soul Power into Soul Bone, so he only improved his speed.

It was just the time to cultivate speed, and there were some questions. It seemed that there was some obstruction.

But he didn't know why, so Lin didn't investigate.

And Burning Bone was a skill, how could there be any obstruction? It was also a silent skill.

Skills could naturally be cultivated by oneself.

Compared to the Heaven's Favorite's innate skills, there were many more.

But the complete Heaven's Favorite skill was not as good as Burning Bone.

Lin knew that Han San would definitely not be willing to hand over the sect to Gui Gui, so he could only rely on himself. What he was looking for was the deficiency.

Tang San, he couldn't find a good reason.

"A thousand years ago, the Soul Ring..."

Lin looked at the hundred-year-old Soul Beast in the shape of a grass snake. His heart was already full of emotion.

A hundred years of waiting.

Lin leaped up, and a stream of light flashed on his body. It was Lin who was demonstrating the model of his current soul.

The shining light was not extinguished, and Lin's was a faint green light.

The explosion of the two people was completely different. One was called an explosion, and the other was just an explosion. Lin was a black explosion, and it had not even reached the level of a celestial phenomenon.

But his fire was already the beginning of the celestial phenomenon. Lin was named: Bone Fire.

It turned out that it was formed by the bone cold fire tempering the marrow, so it was called Bone Fire.

He couldn't reach the level of a child's fire, but Lin could still feel the soul.

"Eight Ring Bone..."

Lin snorted and held the Eight Ring Bone in his hand. The stream of light flashed and flowed out.

With a gentle push, Lin pushed out a palm, and a palm containing flowing light fell on the snake's shoulder.

"Hiss!"

The snake hissed and looked at Lin. Lin grabbed the snake's body and used force.

The soul was attached, plus the Eight Ring Bone, Lin's strength at this moment was not weak.

With a powerful force, Lin pushed out another palm. With the addition of the explosion, the speed was indeed fast, and it was real in an instant.

"Hiss!"

Lin was very excited. On the snake's body, a stream of faint green soul power flowed out.

Lin looked at the soul ring, and his heart was overjoyed.

Soul Bone, it was not the soul power of the soul ring.

If the soul power was transformed into a soul bone, it would not work.

Lin thought about it and in the next step, Lin sat down on the faint green soul bone and began to cultivate the transformation of the soul bone according to Lao Yao's method.

The soul bone's soul power began to circulate, and it stabilized not long after. It was used.

Lin understood and quickly understood the reason.

The soul bone was like a cage, and the soul power was inside, so it was protected.

If the soul power was transformed into a soul, then it would have to be prepared. Just a little bit, and the soul power of the soul bone would dissipate. How much could be preserved was a worry.

"Old man, old man, are you there?"

Lin wasn't sure if the Ring was his or not, and he didn't know if the old man had lied.

"Little brat, you've encountered something troublesome, haven't you?"

Lao Yao's voice sounded, a smile on his face, as he continued to explain his soul-refining method: "Old man, quickly extract the Soul Power..."

Lao Yao pondered for a moment; he hadn't expected this.

The next moment, Lao Yao flicked his finger towards the Ring, a sword-like gesture, his gaze falling on the colored light.

"As you said, the light contains quite a bit of Soul Power."

"Little brat, extracting is easy."

Lao Yao chuckled and injected his soul power into the refining furnace.

The Ring buzzed, Lao Yao made a move, and the soul power was instantly extracted. The Soul Power dispersed, and with a wave of his hand, the light was ready.

In an instant, the extracted light was refined by Lao Yao into a wisp of smoke.

"Little brat, it's passable, and the Soul Power is very pure."

"Little brat, I've found a way in the refining furnace. For all those Soul Beasts you've encountered, I will absorb the soul power."

"Half turns into smoke, half turns into soul power. The time you spend cultivating will be greatly shortened by using this Soul Power."

Lao Yao immediately understood the effect of the light.

Instead of being completely absorbed by him, it could be converted into combat power.

Lin was overjoyed. If it was true, what was he waiting for?

After all, the current Soul Beasts were not enough. He could only absorb the soul power bit by bit.

With the old man's refinement, smoke and soul power, the time and space would not be lacking.

"Little brat, if you encounter any rare treasures, collect them."

Lao Yao's voice sounded again.

"Good old man."

After a moment, Lin began to cultivate.

In just half a month, his combat power had increased to level 10.

He didn't need to convert soul power to cultivate. His combat power increased directly like opening a floodgate.

With the heaven-defying Soul Power plus Lao Yao's refining method, it was truly a blessing. He couldn't be too bad.

Lin collected the last wisp of smoke for the day.

"Old man, I've reached level 10."

Lin was a little excited. After all, he could be considered the first soul master.

He wondered if the situation in the ancient city had changed. Had Igor arrived? Could he have any influence on the ancient city in such a short time?

He just didn't know if, in the eyes of the Soul Master, you could easily escape.

"Little brat, your cultivation speed is not slow."

Lao Yao felt a little emotional. He thought his cultivation was not bad, but the cultivation of smoke was slow.

"The cultivation of smoke seems to have not entered the hall yet."

Speaking of which, Lao Yao chuckled. The cultivation of smoke was much slower than soul power.

The time to cultivate smoke, Lin felt that there was something blocking him, as if heaven and earth were preventing him from cultivating smoke.

"Old man, I feel like heaven and earth are blocking me from cultivating smoke."

Lin expressed his doubts.