Seeing this, Lin Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If we can get away with it like this, that would be ideal.
If Dugu Bo and the others continued to press him, he wouldn't be able to offer much explanation.
They couldn't very well tell Dugu Bo that they had taken the Soul Bone left behind by Tang Hao's wife, or even that they had directly abducted Tang Hao's wife.
That's not appropriate either.
After that, Lin Mo no longer hesitated. Since he had already decided to be a good person to the end, he might as well see it through to the end.
He looked at the Blue Silver Emperor beside him, his gaze becoming serious.
He raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together, the tips of which were subtly covered with a layer of crimson light. The blood blade formed by his two fingers gently sliced across the pulse of his left wrist.
A thin gash immediately split open on her skin, and bright red blood trickled out.
Under Lin Mo's precise control, the blood floated in the air, starting with just a few drops, then increasing in number.
The blood gradually coagulated into a blood sphere the size of a fist.
After releasing so much blood, Lin Mo's mind stirred slightly, and the wound on his wrist immediately closed up on its own.
The muscles begin to contract and heal at a visible speed, and the blood flow stops.
The whole process took no more than two or three breaths.
Seeing this, Ye Lingling raised her hand, and the pink and white Nine Heart Begonia quietly bloomed in her palm, its healing light precisely enveloping Lin Mo.
As the light shimmered, the wound on Lin Mo's wrist, which had just closed, healed rapidly without leaving a single scar.
The whole process was smooth and seamless.
The three of them, Dugu Bo, did not make a sound to disturb Lin Mo. They simply watched Lin Mo's actions silently, their eyes filled with confusion but even more so with trust.
Soon, under Lin Mo's control, the fist-sized mass of blood that was suspended in the air slowly drifted toward the Blue Silver Emperor.
The blood sphere moved to a position about one foot directly above the Blue Silver Emperor, and then quietly dispersed.
It was like a small rain of blood.
One drop, two drops, three drops—dark red blood slowly dripped down.
Some of it spilled onto the golden-veined leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor, seeping into them along the veins.
The other part is directly submerged in the soil below and quickly absorbed by the root system.
When the transplant was completed, Lin Mo had already sensed through his mental power that the Blue Silver Emperor was very adapted to the environment here, and it had taken Ingrain almost the instant it landed.
For the current Blue Silver Emperor, Lin Mo's blood is undoubtedly a godsend.
He had consumed several celestial herbs, including the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and the Infernal Delicate Apricot, and even underwent a transformation of his blood and essence with the help of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.
More importantly, his blood is also part of his Body Martial Soul. To exaggerate a bit, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his blood contains the power of his Martial Soul Origin.
Even looking at the entire Douluo Continent, no other Soul Master can compare to him in terms of blood quality alone.
Even those Titled Douluo- level powerhouses are no exception.
Lin Mo was confident!
Because of the lingering aura of the Ice and Immortal Herb, his blood was the best tonic for the Blue Silver Emperor, who had just been transplanted here.
It contains immense energy and possesses the unique adaptability of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
This will help Ah Yin establish herself here more quickly, and even accelerate her growth.
Things went as Lin Mo had predicted.
For Ah Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor, who had been trapped in a dark and sunless stone chamber for more than ten years and could barely survive, this moment was like a long-awaited rain after a drought.
It greedily absorbed the blood bestowed upon it by Lin Mo.
This energy from the blood is rapidly transformed into its own nourishment.
The others present stared in disbelief at the scene.
The Blue Silver Emperor, which was originally only about a foot tall, began to grow rapidly at a visible speed after being nourished by Lin Mo's blood.
The grass stems grew taller, and the leaves spread out and thickened.
If its initial aura was not as strong as that of an ordinary Hundred-Year Soul Beast, then after it completely absorbed the blood released by Lin Mo...
The aura it emitted was already extremely close to that of Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
In just a quarter of an hour, the Blue Silver Emperor's size more than doubled.
The originally slender grass stems have become thicker, and the leaves have become wider and thicker.
Most notably, the patterns on its blades have changed.
In addition to the original light gold lines, some dark red lines have appeared on the leaves and veins.
The intertwining of golden and crimson patterns made this Blue Silver Emperor even more mysterious than before.
Upon seeing this, Dugu Bo gasped, staring intently at the Blue Silver Grass. "This—this growth rate—"
Ye Lingling also widened her eyes slightly. She could clearly feel that under the nourishment of Lin Mo's blood, the Life force of this Blue Silver Grass was growing at an extremely rapid pace.
Dugu Yan couldn't help but move closer, carefully examining the newly appeared crimson patterns on the Blue Silver Emperor's leaves. " A-Mo, your blood—is it really that effective?"
Lin Mo did not answer immediately.
His gaze remained fixed on the Blue Silver Emperor, as if he were sensing something.
Just moments before, when the Blue Silver Emperor had completely absorbed his blood, a rather peculiar sensation arose within him.
To put it more vividly, it's as if an invisible thread is connecting him and Ah Yin.
Lin Mo tentatively reached out and touched the blades of Blue Silver Emperor's grass.
Upon seeing this, the Blue Silver Emperor's leaves trembled slightly, but showed no resistance.
Then, a blade of grass with golden-red stripes reached out and gently Entanglement around Lin Mo's outstretched index finger.
The grass felt slightly cool to the touch, but it conveyed to Lin Mo an extremely intimate, even somewhat dependent, feeling.
It's like a baby's babbling.
The emotion was very faint, but Lin Mo truly felt it.
It's not hostility, not wariness, but closeness!
Upon realizing this, Lin Mo's face immediately displayed a rather strange expression.
He looked at the Blue Silver Emperor that was "reluctant" to part with him, and then thought of its original identity: Tang Hao's wife, Tang San's mother, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin!
After realizing this, Lin Mo's expression became even stranger.
Did he use his blood to transform Ah Yin into his own shape and then simply take her away?
This thought left him with mixed feelings, but mostly he found it both funny and absurd.
This situation was completely different from what he had initially expected.
However, he quickly adjusted his mindset.
There's no point in saying more now that things have come to this.
However, if one can truly take this opportunity to cultivate a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that is completely loyal to oneself, especially one that is skilled in healing!
That deal is a win-win situation no matter how you look at it.
You could even say they made a fortune!