Thirty-Thousand-Year Shieldblade Monster King's Left Arm Bone!

"Thirty-Thousand-Year Shieldblade Monster King's Left Arm Bone!"

"This soul bone came from the same source as your second Soul Ring. It is a true treasure of the Blood River!"

"Hurry and absorb and refine it!"

"Otherwise, unforeseen complications may arise. You would not find something like this even if you searched with a lantern!"

While sorting through the spoils, Liu Yuer discovered this soul bone inside the thirty-thousand-year Shieldblade Monster King.

The Shieldblade Monster King had died too unjustly, filled with resentment before its death, and thus produced this soul bone afterward.

"No!"

"This soul bone is useless to me!"

"Mother, you should absorb and refine it!"

"Right now, the most important thing is to quickly improve your and Father's strength. Only then can you protect me better!"

Liu Yuer's Martial Soul was the Dragon-Pattern Sword. Though it was a High-Level Martial Soul, her Innate Soul Power was only level five. Without a great opportunity, she would likely never reach the Soul Sage realm in her lifetime!

This thirty-thousand-year soul bone could make up for Liu Yuer's Martial Soul Origin and allow it to undergo a transformation!

"This is a thirty-thousand-year soul bone!"

"Don't be foolish. Hurry and absorb it!"

Liu Yuer firmly refused to accept it. She forced the soul bone into Xia Mu's hands, then tried to persuade him.

"Father's Body Martial Soul has already completed its Second Awakening. He may become a Soul Douluo in the future!"

"Your Martial Soul's quality is not low, but your Innate Soul Power is too low. This soul bone can improve your talent!"

"Absorbing and refining it is the best choice."

Xia Mu pushed the soul bone back to Liu Yuer. How could he not understand her concerns? But as her son, he had to make proper plans for his parents.

"Xiao Mu is right!"

"Once our strength as a couple has grown, we will be able to shield Xiao Mu from the storm as well."

"After all, the strongest fist has the final say!"

Xia Feng made the final decision and spoke to Liu Yuer.

"This..."

Seeing both father and son trying to convince her, Liu Yuer was at a loss and stood rooted to the spot.

"Mother, don't hesitate!"

Xia Mu picked up the soul bone and pressed it against Liu Yuer's left arm. The soul bone slowly fused into her body.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz~"

Soul Power fluctuations spread outward, and a terrifying sword intent emerged. The soul bone fusion had begun!

Seeing this, Xia Feng hurriedly stood guard nearby!

Half an incense stick later, Liu Yuer finally succeeded in refining the thirty-thousand-year Shieldblade Monster King's Left Arm Bone.

"Whew~"

Liu Yuer opened her eyes. Her gaze flashed like lightning, and the flickering sword intent carried a hint of danger!

"How is it?"

Xia Feng stepped forward and asked eagerly.

"Very good!"

"My Soul Power has reached level thirty-eight, just one step away from level thirty-nine. This Shieldblade Monster King's Left Arm Bone gave me a powerful offensive soul skill. Its name is Sword-Qi River!"

"This soul bone skill is very powerful!"

"It is somewhat similar to a domain-type soul skill!"

Liu Yuer spoke softly. This soul bone had improved her cultivation aptitude and benefited her immensely.

With Liu Yuer's current foundation, as long as she cultivated diligently in the future, she would be more than capable of entering the Soul Sage realm.

"A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone truly deserves to be called a treasure of the Blood River!"

"A heaven-defying treasure like this is indeed extraordinary in its effects. Unfortunately, I do not have such fortune!"

This soul bone was exceptionally compatible with sword cultivators. Once absorbed by one, it could bring about a world-shaking transformation.

"Father, do you want a soul bone?"

Seeing this, Xia Mu made a joke.

"What nonsense!"

"Who wouldn't want a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone?"

Xia Feng rolled his eyes at Xia Mu and replied.

"Fine!"

"Then leave this matter to me!"

Xia Mu patted his chest and spoke to Xia Feng.

He did know of a soul bone that was highly compatible with his father, but the most urgent matter now was helping Liu Yuer break through to the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor realm as soon as possible.

Only after Liu Yuer reached level forty and successfully obtained her fourth Soul Ring would that matter have any hope of being settled.

"Let's go home!"

Xia Mu waved his little hand and declared spiritedly.

Vast Sea City, Xia Family.

The sun and moon raced by, and time flowed on.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

During that month, Liu Yuer sorted through her gains and thoroughly mastered her soul bone skill.

With the help of Ten-Thousand-Year Whale Glue and medicinal baths, Liu Yuer's Soul Power reached an astonishing level forty.

Afterward, Xia Feng personally hunted her fourth ring. The Soul Ring came from an eight-thousand-year Azure Jade Sword Orchid.

After absorbing the Soul Ring, Liu Yuer's Soul Power reached level forty-two, temporarily surpassing Xia Feng by an entire major realm.

The Azure Jade Sword Orchid was a rare plant-type gemstone soul beast, and the soul skills it produced leaned toward spiritual abilities!

Liu Yuer's fourth soul skill was called Divine Sword Command. This soul skill greatly enhanced her spiritual power.

Once this soul skill was unleashed, she could command swords with her mind and reveal terrifying sword intent.

It ignored all spiritual interference and condensed a Flawless Sword Heart, granting Liu Yuer an enormous boost in combat power.

"Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!"

"The optimal Soul Ring configuration?"

Upon seeing Liu Yuer's Soul Rings, Xia Mu could not help shaking his head slightly, seemingly somewhat regretful.

Although Liu Yuer and Xia Feng had consumed Ten-Thousand-Year Whale Glue, they still failed to absorb a ten-thousand-year fourth ring!

That was because the age of their third Soul Rings was far too low, and their spiritual power did not meet the requirements either.

However, after Liu Yuer absorbed her fourth ring, her spiritual power increased greatly and she condensed a Flawless Sword Heart. When it came time for her fifth ring, she could try absorbing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.

"Father's third Soul Ring is three thousand years old, so the age of his fourth ring will not exceed ten thousand years either!"

"To absorb a ten-thousand-year fourth ring, the third Soul Ring must be at least five thousand years old!"

"And even after meeting that condition, one's spiritual power cannot be too weak. Only then can one break through the limit."

"However, Body Martial Souls emphasize building up strength over time. With the aid of Ten-Thousand-Year Whale Glue, Soul Masters with Body Martial Souls can absorb Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings upon reaching their seventh ring!"

Ten thousand years later, Du Busi relied on his Body Martial Soul to forcibly absorb three Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings.

With that foundation, he cultivated all the way to become a Super Douluo and overwhelmed the continent's many geniuses.

"Haha~"

"This Ten-Thousand-Year Whale Glue really is good stuff. After consuming one piece, my Soul Power rose another level. I am already a level thirty-three Soul Elder."

Xia Feng's hearty voice rang out beside him.

"By the way, brat!"

"Ever since awakening your Martial Soul, you have devoted yourself to cultivation and have barely participated in any real battles!"

"That will not do!"

"How about trying the Great Soul Arena?"

Xia Feng looked at Xia Mu and suggested.

Flowers raised in a greenhouse could not withstand the ravages of wind and rain. Ordinary iron had to be tempered a thousand times before it could become refined steel. Real combat could not be neglected.

Soul Masters were warriors who lived with blades at their throats. Strife and schemes were unavoidable; they could not lack fighting spirit.

"The Great Soul Arena?"

"That is nothing more than child's play!"

"If I am going to fight in real combat, then I will choose a fight to the death!"

"Only by experiencing life and death can one glimpse one's true self!"

"Father, this time, I plan to go to the Desolate Gold Plain and hunt those hateful wolf bandits!"

"I fear I will have to trouble you again!"

Xia Mu also understood that a Soul Master's path of cultivation was paved with blood and bones.

The Light-Hiding Sword in his hand was due for a taste of blood.