Since he could not go there himself, sending the spiders to scout would let him ascertain the situation while expanding the module's mother network's field of vision-killing two birds with one stone.
"Understood, Father," Qian San replied.
Qian Xunji lingered a little longer, offering Qian San a few pointers on the finer details of allocating soul power to liquid metal spider silk, then delayed no further. On this trip to the Lower Realm, he also had the task of finding spirit bones for the God Realm Committee.
A spatial rift tore open again. Qian Xunji stepped inside and vanished from the Star Dou Forest.
The waters of the Douluo Continent.
Fierce winds gathered dark clouds as Qian Xunji appeared out of thin air high above, looking down at the turbulent ocean below.
The requirements for a vessel capable of bearing even a sliver of a God King's divine consciousness were naturally exacting.
An ordinary Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone would likely be unequal to the task. Even if it could bear that consciousness, it still had to entice the God Trial candidate on the other side into absorbing it.
That naturally made Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones the best choice.
Quite a few Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones had indeed once lain buried beneath the Star Dou Forest, left behind by soul beasts that had failed their tribulations or by predecessors that had fallen.
But those spirit bones had already been brought back to the Spirit Hall some time ago. Almost all the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones had been sealed away, with only a few set aside for Qian Renxue to absorb. The rest were reserved as a legacy.
The more numerous Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones had been bestowed upon the various Revered Elders, though they would