At this moment, Gu Ling's gaze had completely fallen on the black Soul Ring floating above the corpse.
Thirteen thousand years—and an extremely rare spatial-attribute Soul Beast at that. Both its attributes and abilities were exceptionally compatible with his Bone Dragon Martial Soul.
Now that he had encountered such a Soul Ring, there was no way he would let it go.
Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Ling walked straight to the Spatial Demon Dragon's corpse and sat down cross-legged, preparing to draw in the Soul Ring. However, he had only just sat down when Dugu Bo frowned and said:
"Kid."
"You're not seriously planning to absorb this Soul Ring, are you?"
Gu Ling glanced up at him and replied somewhat speechlessly:
"What else would I do?"
The corner of Dugu Bo's mouth twitched slightly.
"This is a Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast with a cultivation of thirteen thousand years. You're only level forty now, yet you want your Fourth Soul Ring to be a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. Are you sure you—"
Before Dugu Bo could finish, Gu Ling waved his hand.
"Don't worry."
"I've been absorbing Soul Rings beyond my level since my first one. My first Soul Ring was nearly six hundred years, my Second Soul Ring was a Millennium Soul Ring, and my Third Soul Ring was even five thousand years."
At this point,
Gu Ling pointed toward the depths of Sunset Forest, in the direction of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
"Besides, a few days ago, I ate the Immortal Grade Herbs in your medicinal garden. After being strengthened by their medicinal effects, my physical constitution is much stronger than before."
"Absorbing a Ten Thousand Year one as my Fourth Soul Ring—"
"Won't be much of a problem."
Hearing Gu Ling's casual tone,