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"Come, absorb it." Du Busi tossed the five-meter-long beast in front of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan immediately summoned his Jade Dragon-Slayer martial soul, ending the life of the Earth Cave Demon Dragon.

The absorption process went exceptionally smoothly, leaving a look of helplessness on Lin Yuan's face.

Logically speaking, the protagonists of most fan-fiction stories would have already obtained an external spirit bone by this point.

His luck, however, was clearly not as good as theirs; he had simply finished absorbing the spirit ring safely.

"What a pity, those big claws looked quite cool." Looking at the Earth Dragon's sharp talons, Lin Yuan said with a helpless expression.

"Don't be ungrateful, brat. Do you think spirit bones or external spirit bones are so easy to come by?" Du Busi retorted irritably.

"I just wanted to hold out a little hope, that's all."

"What is your spirit skill?" Du Busi asked.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly and said confidently.

"My second spirit skill is called Dragon Might. It can exert powerful suppression on beast martial souls whose bloodline rank is inferior to mine."

Du Busi frowned. "Isn't that the same as a blank-slate spirit skill? Did you draw a trash skill?"

"No, no, no."

Lin Yuan smiled and shook his finger, denying it.

Du Busi couldn't help but stretch his neck, feeling expectant.

"The suppression effect of this skill is far stronger than the passive bloodline suppression of a martial soul. No matter how much weaker their bloodline is compared to mine, and no matter how much higher their spirit power level is, the ratio of the suppression intensity remains the same. Furthermore, I am referring to all beast martial souls, not just dragon-type ones. With this skill, I will be the strictest father to all beast martial souls from now on."

"This... isn't it still a blank slate? Do you have no clue about the strength of your own martial soul's bloodline?" In Du Busi's view, if the skill's strength were truly just that, it would indeed be a waste of a spirit ring slot.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly and countered, "Master, I recall Master Cao Xin mentioning to you that my dragon bloodline improved slightly after I absorbed my first spirit ring, right?"

"Oh? Are you saying your dragon bloodline strength has increased again this time?" Du Busi looked suspicious.

One had to know that an increase in martial soul bloodline strength was a rare event on the continent.

Spirit rings did have an impact on martial souls, but that influence was usually negligible.

Everyone saw Lin Yuan's dragon bloodline improvement as winning the lottery; it was unlikely to happen with such magnitude every time.

"Yes, that's right." Lin Yuan smiled.

He decided to take this opportunity to reveal that the God of Destruction would help him purify his dragon bloodline.

"If my dragon bloodline continues to improve with the third spirit ring, then it can basically be confirmed that my martial soul possesses the ability to devour dragon bloodlines."

"Master, do you know how terrifying this spirit skill of mine will be in the future?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile.

Du Busi quietly simulated the scenario in his mind.

Generally, this kind of bloodline suppression would gradually weaken as one's level increased.

For example, a Black-Haired Pig martial soul at the Spirit Master level would be heavily suppressed by a Black-Haired Pig King martial soul of the same level.

By the time they reached the Spirit Grandmaster level, while the suppression would still exist, it would have diminished significantly.

By the time they reached the Titled Douluo level, that suppression would become negligible.

At that point, it would be time for martial souls to truly compete based on their own raw stats.

Battles between experts changed in the blink of an eye, and if the intensity of Lin Yuan's Dragon Might remained constant like this, then no matter how many Titled Douluos came, Lin Yuan would at least be guaranteed not to lose.

"If your martial soul can truly continue to improve like this, I really can't imagine anyone being able to defeat the future you."

After speaking, Du Busi assumed a stance and beckoned to Lin Yuan.

"Come, hit me with your full strength. I want to test your mettle now."

Lin Yuan nodded and immediately began his dragon transformation, stacking the Will of the Dragon.

Six layers of dragon transformation nearly emptied all of Lin Yuan's spirit power.

Purple-black, lightning-like destructive energy swirled between Lin Yuan's dragon claws as he threw a punch with everything he had.

Bang!

Du Busi caught the blow with one hand, and a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Master, how was it?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile, his face somewhat pale.

"You brat, it seems I need to take advantage of these few years while I can still fight to knock some sense into you," Du Busi said with a smile, shaking off the residual destructive spirit power from his hand.

"Am I that strong? Do you need to hurry up and beat me?" Lin Yuan's expression was quite surprised.

Because the destructive attribute was kept secret, he still didn't know what level he could reach when going all out.

"If I were serious, I could still beat you for a long time. Judging by your current growth rate, in ten years, I'll have to treat you with the standards of a Titled Douluo."

"Really?" Lin Yuan was shocked.

He had yet to reveal his potential for opening a spirit core at the third ring.

To have already received such high praise from Du Busi—he dared not imagine how crazy the man would be if he knew about his plan to form a spirit core at the third ring.

"Would I lie to you? Stick your head over here, let your master give it a couple of taps," Du Busi said with a half-joking tone.

Just as Lin Yuan wore a helpless expression, the God of Destruction suddenly sounded an alarm.

"Be careful, a god-level expert is approaching!"

Before Lin Yuan could even react to what god-level expert, his head was pushed down by Du Busi.

Two shadows streaked rapidly over their heads, flying off into the distant horizon.

Lin Yuan scrambled to his feet, his heart still pounding. Although he hadn't felt any pressure just now, the instinct to flee deep within his bones confirmed the power of the two figures who had flown past.

"What were those just now?" Lin Yuan asked Du Busi.

Du Busi watched their receding figures and slowly shook his head. "I don't know either. I only know those two beings are incredibly strong."

"And they were injured. I vaguely glimpsed that they were covered in blood."

Sunset Forest, two mysterious powerhouses. Could these be Da Ming and Er Ming?

As Lin Yuan pondered, the God of Destruction exclaimed again within his sea of consciousness.

"Huh? It seems the perception barrier set up by the Sea God in Sunset Forest has disappeared?"

"What?"

Following that, the God of Destruction explained to Lin Yuan what the Sea God's perception barrier was.

Simply put, it was the second firewall of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

If an outsider intruded into this barrier, the Sea God, far away in the God Realm, would sense whatever happened within the barrier.

This was also the crucial reason why the God of Destruction dared not let Lin Yuan enter the treasure vault of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well at this moment, even though it was right before them.

He would truly suffer several divine punishments from behind and die by suicide.

This had nothing to do with the pure and chaste God King Tang. These divine punishments were accidentally bestowed.

It was truly an accident, emphasized for the third time.

"So that means we won't be retaliated against by Tang San if we go in now?" Lin Yuan asked joyfully.