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Chen Xiaojun paused briefly, touched his tongue to his lips, and continued, "This Tai'a Sword God Pearl possesses six attributes in total: metal, wind, light, sound, space, and spirit."
"Its primary attribute is metal, and its spiritual aspect leans toward imposing pressure."
A keen gleam flashed in Chen Cong's eyes. This scene felt remarkably familiar to him.
A smile curled his lips as he said, "Xiaojun, you've always had a clear plan for yourself."
"Coming back to the matter at hand, are you asking for our help because you want to find a soul beast?"
Chen Xiaojun smiled. "Exactly."
Chen Cong frowned slightly. "Wait. First, tell us what cultivation level the soul beast you want needs to have."
Chen Xiaojun answered with ironclad certainty, "Eighty thousand years!"
Everyone was shocked by his words. "Holy King tier!"
Chen Qiujun cried out involuntarily, "An eighty-thousand-year ring for your sixth ring?! That's..."
Chen Xun's expression grew even graver, and he urgently tried to dissuade him. "You little brat, isn't that far too dangerous?"
Chen Cong, however, raised a hand to signal everyone to remain calm. His gaze rested gently on Chen Xiaojun. "Tell us your reasoning."
Chen Xiaojun explained without a trace of agitation, "Elders, my fifth soul ring was fifty-two thousand years old, and absorbing it was fairly easy."
"Now, my second martial soul has absorbed another two soul beasts between forty and fifty thousand years old. Although the pressure on me has increased, it remains manageable overall."
"When the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss Sword first awakened, it consumed roughly fifteen thousand years' worth of soul power."
"Now that the Tai'a Sword is a grade higher, I estimate awakening it will require thirty thousand years' worth."
"Therefore, absorbing an eighty-thousand-year soul beast should be within my limits."