A Shame to Waste Two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings! A Hundred Thousand Year Left Arm Bone and Right Leg Bone!

Tuoba Xi took two steps closer, his voice low but filled with intense eagerness:

"Think about it, Changqing's Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul has already absorbed three Soul Ring, while his Second Martial Soul, Dark Sacred Dragon, hasn't even added a single Soul Ring yet!"

If Changqing is capable of withstanding the attack, he should kill these two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast directly.

The first and Second Soul Ring of the Second Martial Soul were immediately equipped with two 100,000-year scarlet Soul Ring...

What a terrifying scene that was!

Looking at the entire history of the Douluo Continent, who can say that their First Soul Ring is 100,000 years old?

If that's truly the case, my future achievements, Sun Changqing, will definitely not be limited to Titled Douluo; it's even possible that I could become a god at level 100!

As Tuoba Xi spoke with great emotion, his chest heaved violently, finally culminating in a long sigh:

"But unfortunately... Changqing is only level 53, and his physical body and mental strength are far from being able to forcibly absorb a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."

These two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring were right in front of them, yet they could only watch helplessly as they dissipated or were simply wasted...

My heart is truly aching as if it were being cut by a knife!

Dugu Bo, listening from the side, couldn't help but shake his head, stroke his beard, and sigh:

"Brother Tuoba's words truly resonated with me."

Having lived most of my life, I have seen countless geniuses, but I have never seen anyone as exceptionally talented as Changqing.

If it were an ordinary Sect, even if they exhausted all their resources, they might not be able to find a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast for their successor.

Today we had incredible luck; thanks to Changqing's cunning, we captured three of them alive in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, Changqing's cultivation level isn't high enough yet...

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! That's a treasure that countless Soul Master wouldn't even dare to dream of, yet now two of them are going to be wasted.

Even I, an old man, feel it's such a waste; my heart bleeds with heartache.

Hearing the sighs of the two elders, Yin Changqing couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself that it was a pity.

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, and it's from a top-tier Soul Beast with exceptionally high strength and speed, and extremely compatible attributes.

If one could use their Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul as their first two Soul Ring, just how overpowered would the base attributes and additional skills of their Second Martial Soul become?

Unfortunately, reality is reality.

He now relies on Whale Rubber to temper his body and cultivate his skills. Although his physical body is strong enough to withstand the impact of Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, the energy contained in Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is as vast as the sea.

It also carries the terrifying Soul Shock and resentment of a dying Soul Beast, a chasm that only true powerhouses or those protected by special Divine Trial can barely cross.

If he were to forcibly absorb it with his current physical and mental strength, the only outcome would be his body exploding and him dying.

Yin Changqing took a deep breath, his expression quickly returning to calm, and instead began to comfort the others:

"Grandfather, Elder Dugu, you two don't need to worry so much."

Opportunities in this world cannot be forced. Being able to help my mother break through to the Titled Douluo and obtain a 100,000-year-old torso bone is already an enormous gain.

With a solid foundation, I can proceed steadily, step by step.

"When I'm strong enough in the future, will I still have to worry about not finding a suitable Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in this vast Douluo Continent and the Far North?"

Looking at his son, whose expression was calm and whose temperament was resolute, Yin Yu's eyes flashed with extreme admiration and pride.

"Changqing is right!"

Yin Yu laughed loudly and patted Yin Changqing on the shoulder.

Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with short-term gains or losses.

"Changqing's composure and ability to remain unswayed by immediate greed are more valuable than these two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!"

Looking at Yin Changqing's calm and composed demeanor, Tuoba Xi's eyes were filled with satisfaction, and he sighed:

"Good child, good heart!"

It was my maternal grandfather who was obsessed with appearances.

"With such vision at such a young age, how can my Holy Dragon Sect not prosper!"

Dugu Bo nodded in approval:

"Indeed, he remained calm in the face of danger and did not covet treasures. Changqing truly possesses the qualities of a god or demon."

Yin Yu's gaze shifted to the two Demon Bear and Demon Dove still struggling to survive on the ground, his eyes instantly turning cold and decisive:

"Since Evergreen cannot absorb it, there is no need to keep them to suffer."

Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast possesses extremely high intelligence. If the delay continues, it may attract an even more terrifying being from the depths of the Far North, potentially causing unforeseen complications.

Although Soul Ring cannot be retained, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast will inevitably drop Spirit Bone. These two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone are also the most precious resources of my Holy Dragon Sect!

Having said that, Yin Yu didn't hesitate at all. He shook the Demon Dragon Spear in his hand, and a burst of black light flashed.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Two sharp and domineering spear beams instantly pierced the foreheads of the Frozen Hell Berserk Demon Bear and the Extreme Ice Frost-Fiend Demon Vulture.

Two crimson Soul Ring suddenly rose up and pulsed violently in mid-air.

However, since no one was there to activate or absorb them, the two crimson halos could only hover in the air in vain and then dissipate.

At the same time, two beams of light slowly emerged from the two corpses.

Above the corpse of the Demon Bear on the left, a piece of left arm bone floats.

Above the corpse of the Frostfiend Demon Kite on the right, a right leg bone floated.

Yin Yu raised his hand and waved it, and two streams of Soul Power transformed into energy, steadily taking the two floating Spirit Bone into his hand.

Tuoba Xi stepped forward, his gaze intensely examining the two treasures, sensing the vast and pure primordial laws within them, and stroked his beard in praise:

"Good!

OK!

As expected, Spirit Bone was bound to appear!

"Yin Yu, in your opinion, what would be the most fitting name for these two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?"

Yin Yu carefully sensed the rhythm of Soul Power within the Spirit Bone and spoke:

"This left arm bone of the Demon Bear contains extreme power amplification and gravity suppression. Its entire body is like Profound Ice and refined iron, so let's call it the ' Frost Prison Bear Heavy Armor Left Arm Bone '!"

"As for this right leg bone of the Demon Dove, it contains the laws of extreme cold and flame and lightning-fast advance, and is extremely light and agile. So let's call it the 'Ten Thousand Year Extreme Ice Demonic Dove's Frost Flame Instant Shadow Right Leg Bone'!"

"Great name!"

Tuoba Xi clapped his hands and laughed.

"The Frost Prison Bear Heavy Armor Left Arm Bone, the Extreme Ice Frost Dove Frost Flame Instant Shadow Right Leg Bone!"

"Two top-tier Spirit Bone, each 100,000 years old, plus the Extreme Frost Ice-Armored Tyrannosaurus torso bone that Ting Xue is currently absorbing—this trip to the Far North has been incredibly lucrative for my Holy Dragon Sect!"

Dugu Bo looked at the two top-grade Spirit Bone and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement:

"The simultaneous appearance of three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone is something even the Spirit Hall's treasury probably couldn't produce."

With such a foundation, the rise of the Holy Dragon Sect is unstoppable.

Yin Yu solemnly stored the two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone back into his specially made Soul Tool, turned to look at Dugu Bo, and said sincerely:

"Elder Dugu, if it weren't for your Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Poison breaking the blockade, we would never have been able to annihilate the three beasts so easily."

Although these two Spirit Bone will be temporarily stored in the Sect's treasury, the Sect will never mistreat the elder. If any suitable opportunities or herbs become available to the elder in the future, the Holy Dragon Sect will do everything in its power to obtain them for him!