Douluo: Martial Soul Black Hole, Inheriting the God of Destruction at the Start

However, even with the energy of an 180,000-year spirit ring added in, it had only just allowed him to break through to level 65.

Thinking of this, a look of frustration could not help but appear on his face.

"Ziyuan, what's wrong? Is the effect of your spirit skill not good?"

"Grandfather, I'm fine. The effect of the spirit skill is excellent. It's just that the room for improvement in my spirit power makes me a bit frustrated."

"How much did your spirit power increase this time?"

"Only 5 levels~"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's reply, Yang Wuhui felt like he didn't want to speak anymore.

An increase of 5 levels isn't enough? And you're even frustrated about it?

Back in the day, when he was at the Spirit Emperor level, a 5-level increase took him a full four years!

And that was already considered good.

Don't you see, some Spirit Emperors get stuck at a certain level for a long time, unable to break through, trapped at the Spirit Emperor level for the rest of their lives.

For Yang Ziyuan to be able to increase by so much is already a stroke of extreme luck.

Yet, he is actually still unsatisfied with this?

If that little brat Tianyu found out, wouldn't he cry himself to death?

However, thinking that Yang Ziyuan's situation was different from theirs, he could only comfort him: "Ziyuan, cultivation cannot be achieved overnight; everything must be taken slowly. Otherwise, trying to become a fat man in one bite will easily lead to mishaps."

"Mm, I understand, Grandfather."

"Mm, as long as you understand."

Afterward, Yang Wuhui looked around with a hint of regret.

"It's a pity we couldn't finish off Tang Hao this time. However, completing your third God Trial makes this trip worth it."

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan replied with a smile: "Grandfather, we still have a treasure from this trip that we haven't retrieved yet!"

"What treasure?"

Facing Yang Wuhui's inquiry, Yang Ziyuan did not answer. Instead, he walked to the wall and gave it a hard pat.

The next second, a black lead box fell from above their heads.

Seeing this, Yang Wuhui hurriedly caught it.

"This... this is..."

Looking at the lead box in his hand, Yang Wuhui was very surprised. Because there was a powerful force masking it from above.

If the lead box hadn't been in his hands, he would never have been able to discover it!

"Grandfather, Tang Hao must have used some means on this. That's why your spiritual power sweep just now didn't detect it."

"So that's how it is! In that case, is the treasure hidden in this lead box Tang Hao's?"

"That's right, you can open it and see!"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui opened the lead box without hesitation.

Suddenly, the otherwise unremarkable lead box erupted with a terrifying force, radiating toward the surroundings.

"A spirit bone? Could it be that this spirit bone came from the Blue Silver Empress?"

Seeing that the item inside was a spirit bone, Yang Wuhui became even more excited.

According to what Ziyuan said, that Blue Silver Empress was a 100,000-year spirit beast. If this spirit bone really came from her, wouldn't that mean they had obtained a 100,000-year spirit bone for nothing?

It was just that what puzzled him was why Tang Hao hadn't absorbed it.

After all, this spirit bone shared the same origin as the Blue Silver Empress. If he had absorbed it, his strength would definitely have increased as rapidly as his own.

Although he didn't understand why the other party didn't absorb it, he knew that Tang Hao would never have the chance again.

"Grandfather, you guessed right, this spirit bone does indeed come from the Blue Silver Empress!"

"Since that's the case, then you should absorb this spirit bone. Grandfather already has a 100,000-year spirit bone, so I don't lack this one!"

Looking at the Blue Silver Empress Right Leg Bone in his hand, Yang Wuhui hardened his heart and handed it directly to Yang Ziyuan.

To say he didn't want it? That would be a lie!

After all, this was a 100,000-year spirit bone!

In the outside world, once this spirit bone appeared, it would definitely trigger a bloody storm.

However, for the future of the Po Clan, he could only bear the pain of parting with it.

"Grandfather, there's no need. I think it's better for you to absorb this spirit bone!"

Regarding this Blue Silver Empress Right Leg Bone, he had absolutely no interest in it.

Although this spirit bone contained rich life energy that could help him quickly awaken his second martial soul, he still did not want to absorb it.

For one thing, he couldn't just give up the god-level spirit bone from the fourth trial of Destruction just because of this 100,000-year spirit bone. For another, it wasn't as if he had no way to obtain life energy.

Don't forget, his third spirit skill didn't just absorb other people's spirit power. If he wanted to, he could also absorb life energy.

The reason he didn't absorb Tang San's life energy last time was mainly because there were too many eyes and ears around, and he feared someone might discover the truth.

Now, however, he could fully utilize this to complete the first God Trial.

As for the target of the absorption, well—wouldn't the Blue Silver King or an Evil Soul Master be perfect candidates?

Yet, Yang Wuhui remained completely unaware of this.

"Ziyuan, listen to your grandfather; this spirit bone will definitely be of help to you. If you don't want it, who else in the clan would be qualified to receive it?"

"That would naturally be you, Grandfather!"

"Me? No, no, I already have a 100,000-year spirit bone."

Although he was refusing verbally, his voice grew quieter and quieter as he spoke.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but smile.

This little old man clearly wanted it badly, yet he insisted on putting on such a righteous front.

Helpless, he had no choice but to reveal the rewards of his fourth God Trial to Yang Wuhui.

"In that case, this spirit bone is indeed not very suitable for you."

After listening to Yang Ziyuan's explanation, Yang Wuhui pondered for a moment before finally choosing to compromise.

After all, anyone could tell the difference in importance between a 100,000-year spirit bone and a god-level spirit bone!

"Fine, I will accept this spirit bone."

Seeing Yang Wuhui accept the spirit bone, Yang Ziyuan began to survey the stone chamber once more.

"Ziyuan, did you find anything else?"

"No, nothing! I was just looking for a suitable spot to leave a big gift for Tang Hao!"

"A big gift? What do you mean?"

"Grandfather, once Tang Hao discovers what happened here, he will definitely come to Hanhai City to cause trouble for us. After all, our identities are no secret; if he investigates even a little, he will guess that we were the ones who did this."

"So, to prevent him from causing trouble for the clan, I have decided to leave behind a few measures here. While it won't completely eliminate him, it will be enough to force him to stay away from Hanhai City!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan say this, Yang Wuhui finally realized that the situation wasn't as simple as he had thought.

But, thinking about it, it made sense. Their group hadn't just crippled his son; they had also snatched away his wife. Anyone would fight them to the death over that.

With his strength as a Title Douluo, it would definitely be a disaster for the people of the Po Clan!

Looking at it this way, his grandson was truly thoughtful.

"Grandfather, you go out first; leave this to me!"

"Alright!"

Once Yang Wuhui had flown out of the waterfall, Yang Ziyuan began his plan.

As Yang Ziyuan stepped out of the stone chamber, he waved his hand gently toward the entrance and whispered, "Sixth Spirit Skill, Black Hole Traction!"

As his voice fell, a powerful surge of spirit power erupted from his hand. Immediately after, a two-meter-wide black vortex appeared at the entrance.

The black vortex spun continuously, drawing in all the surrounding spirit power to form a miniature black hole.

This black hole did not last long; it soon faded away, eventually hiding itself within the space.

Afterward, he reached out and pressed a hidden stone on the wall. A low rumble echoed out, and the massive stone door slowly closed.

Having finished all this, the corners of Yang Ziyuan's mouth curled up slightly, a flash of cunning in his eyes.

"Tang Hao, my big gift has been prepared for you. Now, let's see if you can walk out of this stone chamber alive!"

Black Hole Traction, as the name suggests, is a miniature black hole he creates through his Black Hole Martial Soul.

This black hole is under his control and can be placed freely anywhere.