Fang Yang looked at the Red King Dao Soul before him and chose to absorb it without hesitation. After all, obtaining a new Dao Soul was far better than using the War Immortal Dao Soul to absorb the Red King Dao Ring.
The former opened up an entirely new Dao Soul, one of extremely high quality that involved the Temporal Grand Dao. It was far stronger than the War Immortal Dao Soul he had elevated on his own.
As for the latter, if Fang Yang merely absorbed a Red King Dao Ring, he would still need to combine it with the War Immortal Dao Soul to gain all kinds of divine abilities and enhancements.
By directly absorbing the Red King Dao Soul, there would be no middleman taking a cut. Fang Yang could accept the Red King's transformation to the greatest extent and complete another elevation.
The moment Fang Yang made up his mind, the Red King Dao Soul was drawn into his body. Blood-red light illuminated the eight desolations of the universe, and a terrifying aura spread outward.
"Ah!"
Fang Yang's body split apart inch by inch. The Red King Dao Soul's powerful essence meant that even as a Battle Immortal close to the Quasi-Immortal King realm, he could not easily fuse with this supreme treasure.
The dual agony of his Primordial Spirit and flesh felt as though his entire being had been thrown into boiling oil and fried over and over, or as though countless tiny blades were carving him apart at the most minute level—
Yet beneath this ultimate pain, Fang Yang's true spirit remained as steady as a mountain, immovable. He dealt with the fusion of the Red King Dao Soul in the most appropriate way, comprehending its mysteries.
Knowing that something was so was not