Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow.
"Just from the name, it doesn't sound simple."
"Indeed."
Liu Bai nodded.
"Once activated, it can directly plunder the target's bloodline essence and fuse it into one's own body."
"It counts as a growth-type soul skill."
"It doesn't provide an immediate boost in combat power."
"But—"
He paused, his tone turning meaningful.
"There is practically no upper limit to its potential."
Dugu Bo's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Plundering bloodlines?!"
"Then wouldn't that mean—"
He stopped halfway through his sentence.
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Wait."
"That Blood Dragon..."
"Could it be that it wasn't originally a dragon?"
Liu Bai lightly stroked his chin.
"That's possible."
"Perhaps it continuously devoured the bloodlines of other soul beasts and gradually evolved into a dragon."
"Of course."
He shrugged.
"I can't be bothered to investigate the truth."
"I only know—"
"This soul skill is absurdly powerful."
This soul skill was practically made for him. The Battle Through the Heavens world did not lack powerful bloodlines at all. If he relied on this soul skill to plunder them all—
Soul Rings and Spirit Bones, Four Great Soul Skills!
Dugu Bo fell silent for several breaths before finally forcing out a single sentence.
"A freak genius with a freak soul skill. A perfect match."
"There's a second one."
Liu Bai's voice pulled him back to reality.
Dugu Bo perked up.
"There's another one?!"
As everyone knew, a single soul ring could only grant a Soul Master one soul skill. Yet a hundred-thousand-year soul ring could grant two.
Was that the power of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring?
"Mm."
Liu Bai nodded.
"Soul rings above a hundred thousand years gave me two soul skills."
"The second soul skill—"
"Nirvana Body."
Dugu Bo's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that name too well.