Blue Silver King Sacrifices! External Soul Bone: Bright Light Feather? (Seeking Follow-up Reading!)

Are you kidding me?

Facing a Title Douluo who kills without blinking, he wouldn't dare to run his mouth even if he were given a hundred times the courage!

Watching Su Yuntao's terrified expression, Xu Zhao gave a slight nod.

He had already wielded the big stick; now, it was time to offer a sweet treat.

After all, although Su Yuntao's strength was meager, he was at least a diligent and responsible "tool."

"I don't like owing favors."

Xu Zhao flipped his wrist and retrieved a purple spirit mushroom from his Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch.

The moment the mushroom appeared, a strange fragrance instantly permeated the entire office.

Just by taking a single breath, Su Yuntao felt his stagnant soul power show signs of loosening!

"This... this is..."

Su Yuntao's eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the purple mushroom; his instincts told him this was a peerless treasure!

"Nine-Grade Purple Mushroom."

Xu Zhao tossed the purple mushroom into Su Yuntao's arms as casually as if he were throwing away a broken rock.

"While it doesn't count as a top-tier immortal herb, it has the effect of consolidating your foundation, nourishing your energy, and increasing your cultivation."

"I see you've been stuck at the level 26 Soul Grand Master realm for a long time, haven't you? Your talent is limited, and your meridians are solidified."

"Find a quiet place, consume it, and circulate your energy to refine it."

"It will not only help you break through your bottleneck and reach the level 30 Soul Elder realm, but it can even improve your martial soul aptitude, giving you the chance to challenge the Soul Ancestor or even the Soul King realm in the future."

Hearing these words, Su Yuntao froze completely.

He cradled the Nine-Grade Purple Mushroom, his hands trembling violently as tears instantly welled up in his eyes.

Soul Elder?

Soul Ancestor?

Even a Soul King?!

Heaven knows how many years he had spent training, only to remain a mere Soul Elder.

He could only work as a deacon in this remote little city, waiting for his life to pass by.

He had originally thought this was all his life would ever amount to.

But now, this mysterious crown-bearer had casually bestowed upon him a chance to defy his fate!

"Crown-bearer... your great kindness and virtue, Su Yuntao will never forget as long as I live!!"

Su Yuntao kowtowed heavily, his forehead bleeding from the impact, his voice choked with sobs.

"If you ever have any orders in the future, Su Yuntao will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Xu Zhao didn't pay much attention to Su Yuntao's pledge of loyalty; to him, the loyalty of a Soul Grand Master was insignificant.

"Let's go."

Xu Zhao said indifferently, then looked at Lan Yiyi beside him.

"Yiyi, we are going to that Blue Silver Forest."

"Yes, Heir Prince."

Lan Yiyi nodded obediently, her eyes filled with adoration as she looked at Xu Zhao.

The next second.

The two figures vanished from the office instantly.

They left behind only Su Yuntao, who was clutching the Nine-Grade Purple Mushroom and crying like a two-hundred-pound child.

Exiting Notting City.

Xu Zhao identified the direction and took Lan Yiyi with him, soaring into the sky. They transformed into a streak of light, speeding toward the forest that housed the 85,000-year-old Blue Silver King.

That was the holy land of the Blue Silver Grass.

It was also the next stepping stone for him, Xu Zhao, to forge his path to invincibility!

Carrying Lan Yiyi, Xu Zhao descended like a meteor streaking across the sky, landing straight into the heart of the lush, primeval forest.

The moment they landed, a fresh and dense aura of life rushed toward them.

The vegetation here was exceptionally lush, especially the ground, which was covered in a thick layer of Blue Silver Grass.

They were thicker and greener than the Blue Silver Grass in the outside world, with every blade brimming with vibrant vitality.

"Zhao-gege..."

Lan Yiyi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her face full of intoxication.

The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within her was cheering and leaping for joy, as if she had returned to her mother's embrace.

"I can feel it... the presence of so many, many of my kin."

Lan Yiyi opened her eyes, a strange light flickering within those water-blue pupils. She pointed toward the depths of the forest, her tone filled with excitement:

"And, in the very heart of it, there is an incredibly powerful, incredibly ancient aura!

It feels like a kind elder, calling out to me!"

"That is... the aura of the Blue Silver King!"

Hearing this, a satisfied curve tugged at the corners of Xu Zhao's mouth.

He hadn't come to the wrong place after all.

"Let's go and meet this 'elder'."

Xu Zhao took Lan Yiyi's hand, and with a flash of movement, they began to weave through the dense forest.

The surrounding Blue Silver Grass seemed to sense something, parting automatically to both sides to clear a path for the two of them.

Some of the older Blue Silver Grass even bowed their stalks slightly, as if paying respects to the young girl who possessed the royal bloodline.

The further they went, the higher the age of the Blue Silver Grass became.

Hundred-year, thousand-year, and even ten-thousand-year Blue Silver Grass could be seen everywhere.

This was a spectacle simply unimaginable in the outside world.

Finally.

The two arrived at a wide, open clearing.

In the center of this clearing grew a plant of immense size.

It stood ten meters tall, its entire body a deep, ink-blue hue, with countless thick vines coiled like dragons, extending hundreds of meters in every direction.

Each leaf shimmered with a faint golden light, radiating a massive fluctuation of soul power that made one's heart tremble.

This was the Blue Silver King, with a cultivation base reaching eighty-five thousand years!

"The Emperor... it is the aura of the Emperor..."

The moment the two stepped into the clearing.

An aged and excited mental fluctuation resonated directly within their minds.

The massive Blue Silver King began to tremble violently, its countless vines dancing wildly as if expressing the ecstasy within its heart.

On the aged face formed by the interwoven vines, anthropomorphic tears actually began to flow.

"How many years has it been... this old one has finally felt the aura of the Emperor once again!"

"Great Emperor, you have finally returned!

Have you finally come to lead your people?!"

The voice of the Blue Silver King trembled, filled with piety and awe.

Its massive body slowly lowered, all its vines pressing flat against the ground.

It assumed the most humble posture of submission, facing the direction where Lan Yiyi stood.

Lan Yiyi was caught off guard by this sudden display of fervor.

Although she possessed the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, she had grown up on the Sun Moon Continent and did not have a deep sense of belonging to the Blue Silver clan of the Douluo Continent.

Lan Yiyi instinctively looked toward Xu Zhao beside her, seeking support.

Xu Zhao gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her not to be nervous, then stepped forward, his gaze fixed calmly upon the agitated Blue Silver King.

"It has mistaken you for the current generation of the Blue Silver Emperor."

Xu Zhao said indifferently, his tone carrying a hint of amusement:

"However, it isn't wrong.

The purity of your bloodline is indeed qualified to become the new generation of the Blue Silver Emperor."

Hearing Xu Zhao's words, the Blue Silver King finally noticed the human male beside Lan Yiyi.

Initially, it hadn't paid much attention to this human; after all, in its eyes, apart from the Emperor, all other humans were merely ants.

However.

When its mental power swept over Xu Zhao, that aged face instantly froze.