"Success! Master, that move was incredible!"
Silver Moon jumped up excitedly, stunned by the power of that attack as well.
It was far too strong.
"I used up so much Evil-Warding Divine Thunder. Naturally, its power would not be weak.
Silver Moon, we are ready to begin absorbing this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring."
"Alright!"
If it had been any other Soul Ring, Li Han would not have needed Silver Moon's help.
The Shadow Sabertooth Tiger's darkness attribute had not been what Li Han needed, so he required Silver Moon to absorb it.
For Silver Moon, this was also a great tonic.
This was one of the ways Silver Moon, as a spirit artifact, aided Li Han.
With the formation protecting them, Li Han did not need to worry about anything.
The absorption lasted for roughly a day before Li Han finally stopped.
His sixth Soul Ring slowly condensed, its flash of red exceptionally dazzling.
Li Han's cultivation instantly surged to level sixty-eight.
Black, black, black, red, red, red. All six Soul Rings were black and red. Anyone who saw such a Soul Ring configuration would likely be scared senseless.
"The Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings cultivated in a greenhouse really are still somewhat inferior to genuine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings.
This Shadow Sabertooth Tiger's Soul Ring feels stronger.
However, that may also have something to do with its one hundred and ten thousand years of cultivation."
Li Han murmured to himself.
With the combined ages of his six Soul Rings, his Golden Thunder Bamboo had reached five hundred and seventy thousand years, equivalent to fifty Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords and one Demon-Extinguishing Arrow.
Of course, he had not yet refined all of them successfully.
But that only required a bit more time.
"The power of my sixth soul skill has increased again.
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