Yue Guan's Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring

"Xiao Dong, thank you so much!"

Yue Guan emerged from the secret chamber, his face unable to conceal the wild joy and excitement in his heart.

As he spoke, he retrieved a box from his Storage Soul Tool and handed it to Bibi Dong.

"This is the Hundred-Thousand-Year Torso Bone provided by the Blue Silver Emperor. Xiao Dong, absorbing this soul bone is enough to transform your physical constitution once more, reaching a higher level of strength. It might even grant you two life-saving soul skills."

"Uncle knows that, in essence, this soul bone belongs to you; I am merely offering flowers borrowed from another to present to you."

"Rest assured, Uncle is now a Title Douluo. From now on, no matter what soul beast we hunt, Uncle will do everything in his power to assist you."

Yue Guan spoke these words with genuine sincerity.

He had already been fortunate enough to obtain a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, and while he was deeply tempted by this hundred-thousand-year torso bone, he knew clearly that giving it to Bibi Dong was the most appropriate choice.

Therefore, he felt not a shred of reluctance or attachment.

Looking at the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor torso bone before him, he was stunned.

He had not expected that Yue Guan killing the Blue Silver Emperor would actually drop a torso bone, which was completely different from when she sacrificed herself to Tang Hao.

While he was very surprised by this, he did not find it strange.

If he remembered correctly, the soul bone dropped from hunting a hundred-thousand-year soul beast corresponded to the empty soul bone slot of the soul master.

In the original work, when Ah Yin sacrificed herself to Tang Hao, Tang Hao already had a full set of soul bones, which was why a right leg bone had dropped instead.

"A hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor torso bone..."

Looking at the soul bone before him, Bibi Dong hesitated.

This soul bone was incredibly precious.

If he refined it now, his fifth soul ring would likely increase in age by another ten or twenty thousand years. As long as his mental power could withstand it, even absorbing the sixty-thousand-year Dark Demon Evil God Tiger soul ring would be no problem.

Both in terms of quality and the attributes of the soul bone, it was impeccable.

It could truly be called top-tier.

But that was precisely where the problem lay.

Was it truly suitable for him?

Or rather, was he truly willing to absorb a hundred-thousand-year torso bone?

He knew that a hundred-thousand-year soul beast was never the peak; there were even million-year soul beasts in this world.

With his own foundation and vision, if nothing else, he naturally wanted his second martial soul to be composed entirely of hundred-thousand-year soul rings.

Or even soul rings of higher ages.

This meant that, in time, there would be sufficient soul bones for him to use and choose from.

There were two torso bones he truly desired.

The first was the god-level soul bone among the dragon bones: the torso bone of the Mountain Dragon King.

This was naturally Bibi Dong's primary goal.

But he also knew that before the God Realm disappeared, finding the Dragon Valley would not be a simple matter.

In that case, he would settle for the next best thing: hunting the near-million-year Deep Sea Demon Whale King and intercepting Tang San's torso bone.

With this time, these conditions, and this talent, why not choose something better?

After all, the torso bone slot was of vital importance; once fused, it could not be removed.

"Uncle Yue Guan, you should keep this soul bone for your own fusion."

"A soul ring and soul bone produced by the same soul beast yield better effects when on the same soul master."

"The stronger you are, the greater the help you will be to me in the future."

After a moment of thought, Bibi Dong ultimately refused.

Although a hundred-thousand-year torso bone was good, it was nothing more than that.

A soul beast like the Blue Silver Emperor was, in the end, only an average hundred-thousand-year soul beast. Whether in terms of bloodline or attributes, Bibi Dong felt it was somewhat lacking.

"This..."

Hearing Bibi Dong speak this way, Yue Guan hesitated.

Faced with a hundred-thousand-year torso bone, how could he not be tempted?

He naturally knew that a soul ring and soul beast from the same source were better utilized by the same soul master, but this was simply too precious.

Taking it out had required a great deal of internal struggle.

"Uncle Yue Guan, I intend for my second martial soul to consist entirely of hundred-thousand-year soul rings. When the time comes, I will naturally not be lacking in soul bones, and they will be even more suitable for me."

"If you make me absorb this hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor torso bone, you are only harming me."

Seeing that Yue Guan was still hesitating, Bibi Dong smiled and spoke.

For a moment, Yue Guan's emotions were incredibly complex.

Ever since they had met Xiao Dong, both he and Old Ghost had been enjoying the benefits brought by Xiao Dong, yet they had never truly helped him with anything.

I had hoped to provide Xiao Dong with some assistance this time, but I never imagined I would still be refused.

"Xiao Dong, thank you!"

Yue Guan said nothing more, instead silently swearing an oath in his heart that, no matter what, he would help Xiao Dong achieve his goal from here on out.

"Yue Guan, tell us about the benefits you gained from obtaining that hundred-thousand-year soul ring."

"What are your soul skills?"

Seeing the two of them pushing the matter back and forth until a conclusion was finally reached, Gui Mei, who had been standing to the side, finally spoke up.

For a soul master, soul skills are highly confidential matters.

Under normal circumstances, rashly asking others about their soul skills is an extremely unwise move.

Only those with relationships like master and apprentice, father and son, or brothers would ever make such an inquiry.

The relationship between Yue Guan and Gui Mei naturally went without saying, so Yue Guan did not feel the slightest bit offended by the question.

"It might be the accumulation of the immortal herb's power, or perhaps it's because I continued to cultivate after breaking through to level 90. After absorbing the hundred-thousand-year soul ring of the Blue Silver Emperor, my soul power reached level 92 directly. Although I am only at the early stage of level 92, I am now a genuine level 92 Title Douluo."

"The hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor provided me with two soul skills: the Blue Gold Overlord Spear and the Gold Pattern Blue Silver Cage."

"One is a power-attack soul skill, and the other is a crowd-control soul skill."

"The Blue Gold Overlord Spear combines the life-attribute characteristics of the Blue Silver Emperor with the Indestructible Diamond Body properties of the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum. Not only is it extremely sharp and possesses great piercing power, but it can also constantly repair itself. During combat, my strength receives an all-attribute boost, and my injuries can be healed. Relying on this soul skill alone, I am confident in battling a level 95 Title Douluo; that fellow Chen Xin will no longer be able to suppress me."

"As for the Gold Pattern Blue Silver Cage, it is a large-area control soul skill. It does not consume much of my own soul power to use, and it can even absorb the soul power of those trapped within it to replenish my own. This soul skill is not only for large-area control, but it can also be stacked to form a single-target control skill, which is perfect for capturing hundred-thousand-year soul beasts..."

Yue Guan detailed every soul skill he had obtained for Bibi Dong and Gui Mei to hear.

He felt extremely satisfied with the soul skills he had acquired.

"Uncle Yue Guan, while your soul power has yet to dissipate, absorb the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor torso bone now and see if you can raise your cultivation directly to level 93."

Upon hearing about the skills Yue Guan had obtained, Bibi Dong reminded him while feeling happy on his behalf.