"Goodbye, Old Wang."
Once his third Soul Ring reached fifty thousand years, Lin Ya waved goodbye to the Blue Silver King before him.
The Blue Silver King extended a vine and gave it a gentle wave in return.
"Lin Ya, since our emperor trusts you, you must not let us down. You... you must become a god!"
If Lin Ya became a god, Ah Yin could naturally return from the dead as his God Official and even attain eternal life.
But if Lin Ya failed... Ah Yin's soul would dissipate with him. She would not even have the chance to leave behind a seed and be reborn.
This... was a tremendous gamble.
Lin Ya nodded. "Don't worry. I won't let you down."
As he had said before, Lin Ya was completely confident he could become a god.
Ah Yin had not forgotten to remind the Blue Silver King, either. "Little Blue, I'm leaving our people in your care. Your cultivation has already reached eighty-five thousand years. After another fifteen thousand years of cultivation, you can become the new Blue Silver Emperor."
Even Ah Yin's soul had become Lin Ya's Soul Spirit. Strictly speaking, there was no longer a Blue Silver Emperor on the Douluo Continent.
That meant other Blue Silver Grass now had the chance to become the Blue Silver Emperor, and the Blue Silver King was the closest of them all.
Lin Ya nodded beside her. "That's right, Old Wang. Heirs face many perils; you must work hard."
The Blue Silver King: "???"
He had no idea what Lin Ya was talking about.
But Lin Ya thought of another question. In the Blue Silver Emperor Forest during Douluo 2, there was a 190,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor. Had that Blue Silver Emperor come from the original Douluo Continent or the