The Golden Sword Lion King's Right Arm Bone, the Sun Moon Emperor's Birthday Banquet, and the Rebellious Princess Tian Zhen (4K)

Regulating his breathing and focusing his mind, Lin Qing sat cross-legged where he stood, released a strand of soul power, and drew the bewitchingly vivid, blood-red soul ring into his body.

Young soul masters, do not imitate the reckless act above. There were special circumstances: the Jingyang Mountain Range was less dangerous than Star Dou's Great Ferocious Land, and Kong Deming possessed the formidable strength to control the entire situation. Ordinary soul masters should never absorb a soul ring in the heart of a soul beast gathering ground.

The Golden Sword Lion King had been reduced to a human's soul ring, and the merciless law of the jungle played out once more. Grief-stricken and desperate, the pride hurled themselves madly against the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield. Fangs and claws tore relentlessly at the seemingly fragile silver membrane, raising tiny spatial ripples like waves upon water.

The pride vastly overestimated their strength, actually dreaming of breaking through the strongest soul tool of the age. Kong Deming could not even be bothered to spare them a glance. His attention was devoted entirely to protecting his disciple.

The three middle-aged Level 9 Soul Engineers had nothing to do, and the master of Mingde Hall finally revealed the dagger beneath his rolled-up map.

The Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy was under immense financial pressure. Jing Hongchen could not wait for the mining team to enter the Jingyang Mountain Range. While Lin Qing absorbed his soul ring, he dragged Ye Yulin and Zheng Zhan off to begin work ahead of schedule, excavating the precious mineral veins that had lain beneath Jingyang Peak for untold ages.

Having Level 9 Soul Engineers mine metals was like using an ox-cleaving blade to slaughter chickens. As time passed, piece after piece of exceptional rare metal saw daylight