Although Mu Han had reached the level of Divine Craftsman, theoretically allowing him to forge Four-Word Battle Armor, he had only just entered this tier and still needed time to refine his craft.
Besides, even if he could forge it now, he would be unable to use it.
Without the cultivation of a Titled Douluo, it is impossible to utilize Battle Armor crafted from Heaven Forging metals.
Therefore, Mu Han could not afford to be overly ambitious; he had to focus on perfecting his own Two-Word Battle Armor first.
However, with the foundation of Heaven Forging, the power of his Two-Word Battle Armor would reach an even higher level.
Originally, when Mu Han possessed his One-Word Battle Armor, it only had one Solidified Soul Skill, which was the first soul skill of Qiangu Qingfeng: Dark Night Assassin Strike!
It made the opponent feel as if everything around them had plunged into total darkness, both physically and mentally.
When he advanced to Two-Word Battle Armor, the original plan was to imprint two soul skills from Affectionate Douluo Zang Xin.
The first soul skill, "Once," would trigger the purest, first-love-like shock deep within the heart, forcing the target's actions to revert to one second ago.
The second soul skill, "Sincere," could instantly reduce an opponent's hostility, making him appear in their eyes as the person they trusted or even loved the most.
Now, with the foundation of Heaven Forging, Mu Han was confident he could imprint an additional Solidified Soul Skill.
This time, Mu Han set his sights on Kanglong Douluo Nangong Yi of the War God Temple.
Mu Han had not yet decided which specific soul skill to imprint.
But he was certain he would seek out Kanglong Douluo Nangong Yi to do it.
Because what Mu Han coveted was not any one of his soul skills, but the martial soul of Kanglong Douluo Nangong Yi himself.
It was not a true dragon martial soul, but rather a unique existence.
When Kanglong Douluo's own martial soul awakened, it was recognized by a dragon soul, which then transformed into his martial soul.
While it lacked the formidable defensive power of a dragon race, it was stronger than an average true dragon martial soul on a spiritual level.
Since all nine of his soul skills carried dragon-type abilities, that was more than enough.
Mu Han did not have a dragon soul within him, but having read the original work, he knew that the Spirit Pagoda possessed an Overlord Dragon soul spirit.
Although it was only a sub-dragon species, its power was no less than that of an ordinary true dragon.
Furthermore, the Overlord Dragon possessed an impure but singular Golden Dragon King bloodline.
Couldn't Mu Han just go find Tang Wulin and get some blood?
Tang Wulin possessed the Golden Dragon King bloodline within him.
Although he had only absorbed some scraps so far, he still carried a pure, albeit diluted, Golden Dragon King bloodline.
Even a diluted pure bloodline was more representative of the Golden Dragon King's heritage than the chaotic bloodline of an Overlord Dragon.
The only pity was that Tang Wulin had too many bloodlines within him.
The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, the Soft Bone Rabbit bloodline, the Sea God bloodline, the Asura God bloodline, and even human blood.
If Tang Wulin's blood were used for the Overlord Dragon, it would naturally allow it to reach a higher level.
The Overlord Dragon was already comparable to an ordinary true dragon to begin with.
A strengthened Overlord Dragon would absolutely be able to crush ordinary true dragons and contend with those Dragon Kings.
As for whether Tang Wulin would be willing?
Mu Han held enough benefits in his hands to make him agree.
Moreover, Mu Han still had a Thunder Hell Vine farm.
These days, it was teeming with Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone and ten-thousand-year soul rings.
There was no need to mention the value of a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, and a ten-thousand-year soul ring was a treasure that was hard to come by.
After all, a soul ring is not a soul spirit; it does not place a burden on one's spiritual power.
Although soul spirits have more growth potential than soul rings, that is mostly only true in the early stages.
For most people, their soul rings actually only reach the thousand-year level, or at most, ten thousand years.
If they could obtain a ten-thousand-year soul ring directly, many would surely be willing.
Mu Han had the Vine Mother watch over the Thunder Hell Vine farm, continuously harvesting ten-thousand-year soul rings and Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
These could be considered the flagship products of the Fatui.
A ten-thousand-year Thunder Hell Vine torso bone would be enough to help Tang Wulin reach level forty.
A ten-thousand-year Thunder Hell Vine soul ring would also be a treasure for the current Tang Wulin.
Trading it for some of Tang Wulin's blood would be more than enough.
On the other side, the list of names for the exchange trip to the Star Luo Empire had been finalized.
Mu Han, Wu Sidu, Zheng Yiran, and Xu Xiaoyan were all on the list.
It was a good thing Gu Yue was not included; otherwise, they might have ended up as bitter enemies when it came time to compete for the Dragon Valley inheritance in the future.
Although Mu Han was no longer afraid of Gu Yue, he did not want to tear off the mask of civility so soon.
Furthermore, Leng Yaozhu, one of the three powerhouses he had on hand, was Gu Yue's teacher.
If a real fight broke out, she might not necessarily be willing to help.
However, sharpening the axe would not delay the work of cutting wood; he had to be fully prepared before heading to Star Luo.
Thinking of this, Mu Han called for Xu Xiaoyan and Zheng Yiran, asking them to accompany him to the Tang Sect.
To be precise, to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well of the Tang Sect.
After all, the Tang Sect still owed him two 100,000-year-old heavenly treasures.
Wu Sidu cast a resentful glance at him, as it was clear that Mu Han had no intention of taking her along.
Mu Han gave a dry cough and handed Wu Sidu a Soul Spirit Ball.
Inside was a fierce tiger with black and white patterns all over its body.
It had a pair of wings on its back, layers of black mist surged around its body, and faint purple halos lingered within the airflow.
Even the black and white patterns seemed to be constantly shifting, as if they had come to life.
"Is this a Dark Demon Tiger?"
Patterns meant it was a century-old beast, black mist meant it was a millennium-old beast, and the faint purple light was a sign that the dark magic had already taken form.
This meant the giant tiger before her had a cultivation base of at least ten thousand years.
The tiger itself was the king of beasts.
Although the Dark Demon Tiger was not the strongest among tiger-type soul beasts, it was not far off.
What was the concept of a ten-thousand-year Dark Demon Tiger?
"What you need is not heavenly treasures, but a change in your own state."
Twin Martial Souls meant having two martial souls, and the benefits were obvious: both could have soul rings attached.
In particular, the second martial soul could absorb a full set of high-level soul rings.
However, after entering the era of soul spirits, constrained by mental power, the advantages of Twin Martial Souls were no longer as significant.
Relying on the Spirit Ascension Platform, the first martial soul could already possess a full set of high-level soul rings.
Moreover, if one wanted to pursue a full set of high-level soul rings, one would need a full set of high-level soul spirits, and no one's mental power could withstand that.
But since Wu Sidu possessed a Self Martial Soul Fusion Skill, this allowed Mu Han to see a new path.
Could her two martial souls be fused directly into one?
Abandoning the Twin Martial Souls, and instead turning the Self Martial Soul Fusion Skill Hell White Tiger into a new martial soul.
Mu Han had not prepared heavenly treasures for Wu Sidu, but had instead prepared this ten-thousand-year Dark Demon Tiger soul spirit.
As for Mu Han, he took Zheng Yiran and Xu Xiaoyan, and under the guidance of Zang Xin, arrived at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
The first thing that caught their eyes was a strange, two-colored lake.
One side was blue, the other red, the two colors clearly defined and never encroaching upon one another.
And the moment they appeared in the air, several powerful intentions suddenly swept over them.
A purple light flashed in Zang Xin's eyes, and the divine senses that had risen into the air shattered one after another.
Patches of vegetation scattered, revealing a bare patch of ground just large enough for the four of them to stand on.
Six figures slowly manifested into human form from among the exotic flowers and herbs, appearing before them.
Zang Xin stepped forward: "Everyone, I hope you have been well?"
The purple-clad man in the lead said indifferently: "We would be even better off without your disturbance."
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