Huo Yuhao's Main Body and Sky Dream Ice Silkworm

In the middle of winter break, the Blue Silver Conference began as scheduled.

Thousands of Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters gathered in the Blue Silver Forest. Blessed by the bloodlines of the two Blue Silver Emperors and surrounded by the resonance of countless Blue Silver Grass plants throughout the forest, they entered deep meditation.

Past Blue Silver Conferences had shown that the longer a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master remained in deep meditation, the greater the benefits.

The shortest recorded time was five and a half hours; the longest was seven days.

On the fifth day of the conference, Chen Linchuan woke from deep meditation on a grassy patch amid the lush forest. The fresh air carried the scent of plants, leaving him invigorated.

Chen Linchuan extended his right hand. His Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, utterly transformed, appeared in his palm, while four Soul Rings—two yellow and two purple—materialized behind him.

A sixteen-year-old Soul Ancestor with a Blue Silver King Martial Soul. Even across the entire Federation, I count as a genius now, don't I? One Blue Silver Conference had activated his Blue Silver King bloodline and evolved his Martial Soul from Blue Silver Grass into Blue Silver King. It had also raised his Soul Power by five levels, taking him from a level-thirty-six Soul Elder to a level-forty-one Soul Ancestor.

With his Martial Soul evolved and his aptitude improved, Chen Linchuan was now confident he could become a Soul King before turning twenty.

A twenty-year-old Soul King would be a top genius at any academy in the Federation, with hopes of becoming a Titled Douluo one day.

That was the Blue Silver Conference. Who knew how many Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters' fates it had changed?

Chen Linchuan rose from the grass and looked toward the depths of