Tang Ya's third soul ring was ultimately chosen from a Man Faced Demon Spider of around a thousand years.
Tang San found this utterly incomprehensible, but with the mindset of an old ancestor, he chose to respect her decision.
There was clearly a trace of the noble Blue Silver King bloodline hidden within that girl's martial soul, yet her haphazard cultivation methods had turned it into a complete mess.
It was obviously no longer possible to forcibly steer her back onto a pure life-element path.
Since that was the case, she might as well go all the way down this unconventional poison-focused path.
What was more, as the noble Blue Silver Emperor, he had detected the devouring attribute concealed within her bloodline.
Personally, he felt not the slightest disgust toward that power.
As long as power was wielded by the right person, it had nothing to do with good or evil. So long as its wielder's heart leaned toward the light, it was a righteous power.
His great father's Human Emperor Banner martial soul, which constantly exuded black mist and looked utterly sinister—
Though it appeared evil, hadn't it become a supreme treasure of merit in his father's hands?
During the two days spent hunting for a soul ring, Beibei and Tang Ya had not been idle either. Naturally, they taught Huo Yuhao the foundational techniques of the Shrek Tang Sect.
Watching the boy get an early start only to barely enter the basics after much hardship, Tang San merely looked on coldly, not even interested in commenting inwardly.
How profound and unfathomable was the true Mysterious Heaven Skill, an orthodox Daoist cultivation method?
Yet that half-beast up in the heavens, one with a death wish, had forcibly cut it down and distorted it into this nonsensical garbage.
What a