"Although the Evil Orca King isn't a particularly good match for your Martial Soul, he's still second only to the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King. His hundred thousand years of cultivation are enough to produce powerful Soul Skills. You're still missing quite a few Soul Rings, so hurry up and absorb it!"
Only after hearing Xiao Bai's reminder did Lin Qian turn toward the blood-red Soul Ring. After a Soul Beast was killed, its Soul Ring would linger for several hours, so there was enough time. The pressing question now was whether he should absorb this Soul Ring.
After absorbing the Divine Bestowed Soul Ring, his first, body-based Martial Soul needed only three more rings to fill all its slots. Next came the Seventh Soul Ring.
And as everyone knew, every Soul Master's Seventh Soul Skill, regardless of the Soul Beast's attributes or type, granted only one skill-
Martial Soul Avatar.
Without a combat skill enhancement, the only thing left to compete over was the Soul Ring's age. Before the Sun Moon Continent collided with it, the Douluo Continent was still in a Stone Age so backward it practically shed dirt, and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was a supreme treasure Soul Masters dreamed of. Had he not lived two lives, Lin Qian really would have held his nose and accepted it.
But after learning about the Divine Realm's dirty tricks, he couldn't fucking stomach any of it. Not burning the divine domain to the ground was already an act of mercy on his part!
In short, if he wanted to punch God Kings and trample the Divine Realm underfoot, a mere hundred-thousand-year Martial Soul Avatar wouldn't cut it. His Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion Martial Soul had all nine rings, while his Body Martial Soul was stuck at the