"Ah Yin, this was the prairie full of Blue Silver Grass you mentioned, right?"
After five days of travel, Lin Ya finally arrived at the place Ah Yin had described.
As far as the eye could see stood an ancient forest filled with towering trees. At its center lay an endless expanse of Blue Silver Grass.
Blue waves spread along the contours of the prairie. When the wind blew, countless blades of grass danced together like a breathing, rolling blue ocean.
"This is the place." Ah Yin's gentle voice rang through Lin Ya's spiritual sea, carrying a long-lost warmth. "Release your second Martial Soul. Open the Blue Silver Domain and connect to this land with your spiritual power—they are waiting for you."
Lin Ya nodded, faint light flowing across his palm.
The phantom of the Emerald Swan slowly emerged. Then, the pure white third soul ring quietly lit up. A pure aura spread outward, instantly stirring a resonance throughout the entire prairie.
The Blue Silver Grass beneath his feet suddenly began swaying faster. Thousands upon thousands of grass blades leaned toward Lin Ya, as if worshipping their true emperor.
Suddenly, Lin Ya heard an enraged roar.
"Human! You killed our emperor!"
The roar shook the ground until it trembled. A deep blue pillar of light suddenly burst out of the earth.
It was a vine dozens of meters long, as thick as an adult man's waist. Its surface was covered in vicious patterns, and it carried brute force capable of destroying heaven and earth as it smashed toward Lin Ya's face!
Eighty thousand years of cultivation!
That strike was enough to rival the full-force attack of a Titled Douluo!
"Spirit Binding and General Summoning!"
Lin Ya shouted low, and his first soul ring instantly blazed brightly.
The Soul Spirit phantom