Another two months passed.
On Sea God Island, everyone steadily advanced through their respective trials.
The Blood Sea still churned with dark crimson mist, while the tides beneath the Silver-Sinking Pillar never ceased.
Just then, a muffled boom suddenly sounded in the distance.
Immediately afterward, a pillar of flame shot into the sky.
The flames were crimson red, carrying a scorching aura that dyed the surrounding clouds with an orange glow.
A hearty laugh rang out from afar, echoing through the sea breeze.
The commotion drew the attention of everyone undergoing their trials.
Yu Changge in the Blood Sea and Bibi Dong atop the Silver-Sinking Pillar both sensed it, but neither stopped their trials to investigate.
One remained in the Asura Blood Sea, while the other stayed atop the Silver-Sinking Pillar, both continuing their cultivation.
They knew that this disturbance likely meant Elder Yu had successfully broken through to the Ninetieth Rank!
Next, he would prepare to absorb the God-Bestowed Soul Ring and strive to make his ninth Soul Ring reach the Hundred-Thousand-Year Tier.
However, this was actually quite difficult for him.
Yu Ming was already over eighty years old. He was fairly advanced in age, and his physical body might not be able to withstand the pressure brought by a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
Although ordinary Soul Masters lived somewhat longer than commoners, before reaching the rank of Titled Douluo, their lifespan did not truly increase. At most, they could live for around a hundred years.
They lived longer only because their physiques were better than those of commoners and their living conditions were superior.
As long as one's willpower and physique met the requirements, a God-Bestowed Soul Ring could provide the most suitable Soul Ring age. The Soul Master would not need to endure spiritual turbulence.
Of course, that