Raise a Hand to Summon Clouds, Turn It Over to Bring Rain

In the Divine Realm, within the Poseidon Temple, Tang San had always been watching Huo Yuhao's path of growth, seeing that the cheat he had prepared for Huo Yuhao was about to arrive.

Yet Ye Fan had suddenly appeared out of nowhere to ruin everything.

Tang San's face immediately twisted. "Remnants of the angels! You actually dare sabotage my grand plan!"

Tang San had just been about to descend to the lower realm and kill Ye Fan outright.

But at that moment, the voice of the God of Destruction came from outside his Poseidon Temple. "Asura, I propose convening the God Realm Committee."

Tang San flew outside the Poseidon Temple. Just as he was about to angrily retort to the God of Destruction, he saw the seven Original Sin Gods and the God of Ruination standing behind him.

In the end, he could only back down. "Let's go, Destruction. Whatever it is, we'll discuss it at the Divine Realm Nexus."

As for matters in the lower realm, he could only temporarily cease his interference.

On the Douluo Continent, Ye Fan was uncertain as he asked Ring Teacher, "Teacher, this is a Million-Year Soul Beast! Is it really okay for me to absorb it directly?"

Ring Teacher replied irritably, "With me here, what the hell are you scared of?"

Seeing Ring Teacher act so domineering and mighty, Ye Fan finally put his worries to rest.

So he immediately followed Ring Teacher's instructions and instantly unleashed his Six-Winged Death Angel Martial Soul.

It intercepted the round beam of light before it could enter Huo Yuhao's brow, placing itself between Huo Yuhao and the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

Just like that, Ye Fan felt a sharp pain in his brow, followed by a vast surge of spiritual power flooding his mind.

"Finally, I've found a human with a spiritual attribute! What a pity I can't cry, or I'd definitely be weeping tears of joy!"

Then, a lazy yet excited voice rang out in Ye Fan's mind.

Before the voice had even faded, Ye Fan heard the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm howl again, "Ah, no! This isn't the kid I chose!"

"You damned human, let me out now! Otherwise, don't blame me for getting rough with you!"

As it spoke, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm tried to break through Ye Fan's spiritual sea, completely disregarding whether Ye Fan lived or died.

Before Ye Fan could no longer endure it,

a terrifying, domineering, and violent spiritual consciousness descended upon Ye Fan's spiritual sea.

With a casual point of a finger, it formed a purple cage and tightly trapped the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, that enormous fleshy worm.

"Who did you say you were going to get rough with?"

The God of Destruction questioned the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in a displeased tone.

"Holy shit! Holy shit!"

"What kind of power is this? It's terrifying!"

"Ice Empress! I may never see you again! Sob, sob, sob!"

Just as the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was frightened into muttering to itself,

the God of Destruction cast a disdainful glance at the trembling Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and said, "Destruction or sacrifice—you have three breaths to decide."

"Three~!"

At a single glance from the God of Destruction, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm shuddered. The next second, without the slightest hesitation, it practically prostrated itself and cried, "Sacrifice!"

As soon as the words fell, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm did not dare delay even slightly. It hurriedly mobilized the source of its Million-Year Soul Beast power. A vast, pure spiritual source slowly surged forth as it obediently began the sacrifice process.

The God of Destruction's divine consciousness firmly sealed all of its power, suppressing it layer by layer, smoothing out its restless source, erasing every trace of resistance from its mind, and completely taming this top-tier Soul Beast.

If the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm showed even the slightest abnormal movement, the purple divine cage would instantly tighten. The bone-chilling Divine Might made its entire body tremble. It did not dare act recklessly and could only obediently cooperate with the sacrifice.

Ye Fan witnessed the shocking scene from beginning to end. Watching the Million-Year Soul Beast that had been arrogantly shouting just moments ago get effortlessly subdued, he was filled with astonishment and could not help praising sincerely, "Ring Teacher is awesome!"

At the same time, Jing Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen, and Meng Hongchen rushed to the scene, but they were still a step too late.

An invisible spatial barrier suddenly appeared around Ye Fan. It was incomparably sturdy; even when Jing Hongchen attacked with all his strength to test it, he could not shake it in the slightest.

Meng Hongchen's face was full of worry as she asked softly, "Grandpa, what's happening to Xiaofan? He'll be okay, right?"

Xiao Hongchen clenched his fists until his knuckles turned purple. His eyes were filled with anxiety, yet he remained silent.

After observing for a moment, Jing Hongchen said solemnly, "It looks like a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast that had been driven into a corner. With its life hanging by a thread, it chose to sacrifice itself to Xiaofan."

Meng Hongchen asked in astonishment, "A Soul Beast Sacrifice?"

Jing Hongchen slowly explained, "Only top-tier Soul Beasts over a hundred thousand years old possess the ability to sacrifice themselves."

Meng Hongchen immediately relaxed, her brows easing. "So Xiaofan is being rewarded for being a good person. Luck really fell right into his lap."

No one paid any attention to the pitiful Huo Yuhao.

With the God of Destruction fully controlling and suppressing the situation, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's million-year sacrifice proceeded without a hitch, with not the slightest backlash or disorder.

In just half an hour, the vast and pure spiritual source was completely absorbed into Ye Fan's spiritual sea and Martial Soul.

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes. A brilliant glimmer flashed through them, and the spiritual power around him surged mightily, having multiplied countless times over compared to before.

His Six-Winged Death Angel Martial Soul silently emerged. At the position of his first Soul Ring floated a dazzling white-gold Million-Year Soul Ring of supreme quality. Its pressure was restrained, yet its foundation was astonishing, fully displaying the extraordinary nature of a top-tier Soul Ring.

Ye Fan was overjoyed, immersed in the wild ecstasy of obtaining an absurdly powerful cheat. His mind was completely occupied by this immense improvement.

Just then, a dark and eerie gray energy tore through the air. Moving at incredible speed, it shot directly toward the brow of the ignored Huo Yuhao.

Ye Fan's pupils suddenly contracted as he cried out inwardly, Elex!

Just as he was about to ask Ring Teacher to stop it, the divine consciousness of the God of Destruction within his brow acted first.

The God of Destruction muttered to himself, So this is the second cheat of Huo Yuhao, the child of fortune, from Ye Fan's memories—the Necromancer Holy Law God, Elex? Perfect. Let me see what he can do.

As his words fell, powerful purple suction erupted from Ye Fan's brow, instantly locking onto the gray energy and forcibly pulling it in to devour it.

A proud, resounding cry suddenly came from within the gray energy. "With sun and moon in hand, I pluck the stars; none in this world can compare to me! I am the Necromancer Holy Law God, the Undead Scourge, Elex!"

But before Elex could display his might and show off to the entire scene, the God of Destruction exerted force and directly swallowed that wisp of remnant soul into Ye Fan's brow.

Ye Fan hurriedly called out, "Teacher, wait!"

But he was already too late.

The God of Destruction sent him a gentle message to reassure him. "Don't worry. I have already examined all his memories and mastered every spell and ability of Undead Magic. Once your cultivation advances, I will teach them all to you."

A storm surged in Ye Fan's heart. He was utterly shocked. This Ring Teacher was simply too terrifying—both a Million-Year Soul Beast and the remnant soul of a demigod had been effortlessly subdued. His strength was unfathomable.

"Too strong! Far too strong!"

Ye Fan had no choice but to reevaluate Ring Teacher.

Before Ye Fan could continue being shocked, the God of Destruction spoke directly. "Leave your spiritual sea quickly. Your teachers and friends are getting anxious."

In the real world, Meng Hongchen asked Jing Hongchen again and again, "Grandpa, Xiaofan's sacrifice has clearly finished, and he has already obtained his first Soul Ring."

"Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Jing Hongchen frowned as well, unable to make sense of it.

But soon, Ye Fan awoke amid Meng Hongchen's cry of surprise.

"Grandpa, Brother, Xiaofan is awake!"

The moment Ye Fan opened his eyes, he saw the concerned faces of Meng Hongchen, Jing Hongchen, and Xiao Hongchen. He was deeply moved.

Just as Ye Fan was about to say something,

Huo Yuhao's voice came from nearby. "Ah, am I dead?"

"Mom, I've come to see you."

Only then did everyone notice Huo Yuhao.

Ye Fan asked Ring Teacher, "Teacher, how should we deal with Huo Yuhao?"