The First Spirit Ring in the Battle Through the Heavens World

"Give me some! That snakeskin is nice!"

"I want the snake's venom glands!"

A group of people surrounded a snake, arguing and arguing amongst themselves.

It wasn't long before they divided it up cleanly, leaving only traces of blood on the ground.

The Mu Family disciple who delivered the final blow remembered the method Ya Fei had just explained, and sat down cross-legged on the spot to begin absorbing the Spirit Ring of the Mandala Snake.

A pale purple Spirit Ring slowly rose from above the snake corpse, and a soft halo of light slowly rotated, gradually enveloping the Green Snake Martial Soul behind him.

Hearing the commotion, the mercenaries who were noisily fighting over the materials all instinctively stopped what they were doing and turned to look.

Mo Li, a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, looked arrogantly at the small group beside him.

"Hey, Mu Family, what's this kid's cultivation level? He just absorbed that venomous snake Spirit Ring that's at the Dou Shi level like that? Isn't he afraid of being overwhelmed?"

A servant of the Mu Family, looking uneasy, replied in a low voice.

"Mu Xiao is Six-Star Dou Zhe, he should be alright..."

Mu Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, initially absorbed the power relatively smoothly. The flowing purple Spirit Ring slowly output power, and the Dou Qi around him gently rippled.

But after a short while, his body suddenly began to tremble violently and uncontrollably, as if countless violent forces were colliding and tearing beneath his skin.

Large beads of cold sweat dripped down his chin, his teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound, and his once rosy face quickly turned deathly pale.

Fortunately, the quality of the Soul Power brought by the Spirit Ring could not compare to the violent and domineering battle qi in the Dou Qi Battle Through the Heavens World.

The two forces collided and pulled repeatedly within Mu Xiao's body Dou Qi acted like a barrier, forcefully suppressing the impact of most of his Soul Power.

Half an hour later.

The absorption of the Spirit Ring has slowly entered its final stage.

The purple Spirit Ring hovering above his head glowed intermittently, and most of its light gradually merged into his body.

Mu Xiao slowly opened his eyes, feeling the increased physical strength within his body, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

"Mu Xiao, what's going on with you? Tell us about it."

Seeing that his condition had eased slightly, a member of the Mu Family nearby quickly asked him what was wrong.

"Um, I..."

Mu Xiao had just opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from his body.

With a soft hum, the space trembled slightly, and golden light instantly enveloped the person.

In the next instant, Mu Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, along with the lingering wisps of soul light that had not yet completely dissipated, vanished into thin Teleportation.

Only shallow marks remained on the ground, as if the people who had just been there had never existed.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

The mercenaries, the Mu Family's followers, and the Misty Cloud Sect disciples who stood by with their arms crossed all stared wide-eyed at the empty ground with blank expressions.

After a few seconds, one of the mercenaries swallowed hard and gasped in surprise.

"Holy crap! Absorbing a single Spirit Ring will send you back?! Shouldn't it only send you back after you've absorbed the maximum number of spirit rings?!"

"Alright, enough nonsense. Since that Six-Star Dou Zhe Mu Xiao can withstand Millennium Spirit Ring at the Dou Shi level, let's use that standard to search."

If it can't be found within a day, it will be sent back! Then we'll suffer a huge loss!

Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly went to search the surrounding area and formed a group to fight the monster.

Meanwhile, in the world of Battle Through the Heavens, at the Mittel Auction House.

Mu Xiao stood on the auction stage, completely bewildered.

A purple Spirit Ring was spinning beneath his feet.

Mu Chen, the head of the Mu Family, hurriedly inquired.

"Mu Xiao! What changes occurred after you absorbed the Spirit Ring?"

"Patriarch, it seems that I absorbed a 4,500-year-old venomous snake. I feel that my physical fitness has improved a lot, and my first Spirit Skill is called: Toxin Erosion."

After using this Spirit Skill, the life recovery effect of the enemies I have injured will be reduced by 5%, and they will lose 4% of their life per second for 12 seconds. However, the time and effect can be stacked, up to a maximum of 75%.

However, the greater the difference in cultivation level, the weaker the effect.

He raised his palm, a faint glow of dark purple venom emanating from his fingertips.

These words shocked the entire audience.

This Spirit Skill sounds incredibly powerful!

In prolonged battles, this is practically a trump card that counters healing Medicinal Pill and Dou Qi- healing abilities.

Many cultivators in the Battle Through the Heavens World know that when the strength is similar, the later stages of a battle are all about endurance and recovery.

If recovery is suppressed, even with superior strength, one will be slowly worn down.

Mu Chen burst into laughter, his face filled with undisguised joy and pride, his loud voice echoing throughout the entire auction house.

"Good lad! You truly live up to your reputation as a member of the Mu Family! From now on, you will be a core inner disciple of the family! All the family's cultivation resources will be tilted towards you!"

Mu Xiao was overjoyed and immediately bowed respectfully, his tone both respectful and firm.

"Yes! Thank you for your guidance, Master!"

Upon hearing this, the members of the Mu Family below the stage were filled with envy.

It should be noted that the Mu Family is only a small to medium-sized family, and the status of a core inner disciple represents a meteoric rise to power.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yan, sitting in the corner, began to breathe rapidly, his eyes fixed on Mu Xiao on the auction stage, a storm raging in his heart.

(Teacher! Did you see that?! Just a Spirit Ring that's over four thousand years old has this kind of power! How powerful would Spirit Ring with a ten thousand thousand years of history be?!)

From within the empty black ring, Yao Lao's voice, filled with deep shock and solemnity, slowly resounded.

(I saw it! This bizarre ability is unheard of. It deals damage with precision down to the second. How is that even possible?)

It's like someone set rules for the Spirit Ring.

Xiao Yan's gaze remained fixed on the flowing purple Spirit Ring on the stage, his eyes filled with an irrepressible longing.

(Teacher! Please teach me Dou Technique to strengthen my physique! I want to reach the level of absorbing Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring as soon as possible!)

The Yao Lao remained silent for a moment, then his tone gradually became serious.

(I do have Dou Technique for tempering the physical body, but there are no shortcuts to physical cultivation. Are you really prepared to endure endless suffering?)

(Yes, teacher! All I want right now is to become stronger as quickly as possible!)

(Hmm~ You have perseverance, I believe in you! I'll teach you when we get back.)

Xiao Yan nodded firmly in his heart, his gaze still fixed on Mu Xiao in the center of the auction hall.

Private rooms on the second floor.

Yun Yun, Jia Xingtian, and Fa Ma also leaned on the railing and looked down, taking in everything that was happening on the stage.

Fa Ma stroked his beard, his expression solemn.

"The Soul Master system is so bizarre; it's unbelievable that a single Spirit Ring can give rise to such powerful abilities."

Jia Xingtian nodded in agreement:

"Having an extra Spirit Ring like this during battle could turn the tide of the war! Young Master, I admire your skill!"

Yun Yun turned her head, her beautiful eyes falling on Lu Chuan, her curiosity about this mysterious young man growing stronger.

Dugu Bo curled his lip in disdain.

You're all so shocked by a Millennium Spirit Ring? You're such a bunch of bumpkins.

However, it wasn't just them; even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling were somewhat envious.

The First Soul Ring is a thousand years old!

If only I had met Brother Lu (Young Master) sooner.

Lu Chuan noticed their gazes and gently patted Zhu Zhuqing's hand.