Time passed like a galloping white colt, vanishing in the blink of an eye. Before anyone realized it, another year had gone by.
The Holy Son Palace had remained silent for an entire year.
Today, the cry of a Fire Phoenix rang out above the Holy Son Palace.
At this moment, Bibi Dong and the other two were discussing cultivation with Ye Yuan'er, whose belly had grown quite large.
The moment they heard the commotion at the Holy Son Palace, they practically dropped everything and rushed over.
Ye Yuan'er followed close behind, though she was still slower than Bibi Dong and the other two.
At the same time, the seven Worship Elders arrived as well.
Inside the secret chamber of the Holy Son Palace, Jiang Qingyu radiated rising flames, as dazzling as the sun.
At that moment, after completing the first trial of the Destruction Divine Trial, he received a Hundred-Thousand-Year god-bestowed soul ring as his reward.
"I broke through."
Jiang Qingyu opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them. Rather than feeling much joy, he began considering his ninth soul ring.
His eighth soul ring had already surpassed a hundred thousand years. Naturally, his ninth could not be lacking either—the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King.
With cultivation nearing a million years, aside from the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, his only option was to set his sights on Di Tian. But Di Tian, who had worked tirelessly for the soul beast race, would definitely never agree.
The only possibility was to devise a soul spirit method.
"You just broke through to Title Douluo. What are you still thinking about?"
"Tell us what soul ring you want. There is nothing in this world I cannot handle."
The Ice Dragon King and Fire Dragon King spoke at the same time.