Lin Mo, of course, had no idea what Ye Linyuan was thinking at the moment. He coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention to himself.
"Now that you've successfully obtained your Ninth Soul Ring and become Titled Douluo, why don't you go directly to Spirit City and the Douluo Hall to receive your own title?"
He paused, then looked at Ye Linyuan.
"We can also take advantage of this opportunity and witness the teacher's coronation ceremony."
Upon hearing this, the group exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.
That's definitely a good suggestion.
The coronation ceremony for Titled Douluo is held in the Douluo Hall, one of the most sacred places in the Spirit Hall.
Witnessing the birth of a newly promoted Titled Douluo is an honor for any Soul Master.
Moreover, Ye Linyuan was Titled Douluo who broke through with a healing-type Martial Soul, which is extremely rare in the Soul Master World.
Once the decision was made, no one delayed any longer.
Dugu Bo looked at Ye Linyuan and asked, "When do you plan to set off?"
Ye Linyuan pondered for a moment.
"Since we're going, let's do it as soon as possible. The sooner the title is bestowed, the better. The sooner the title is decided, the sooner I can adapt to this new identity."
"Then let's do it in three days."
Lin Mo continued, "These three days are a good time for Teacher to consolidate his newly broken through cultivation level and familiarize himself with the new Soul Skill and Soul Bone Skill."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
And that was the end of it.
However, on his way back to Heaven Dou City, Lin Mo was thinking about other things.
He had already planned ahead. After finishing all the trivial matters around him, he intended to go to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well with Charizard for a period of seclusion.
He needed to make final preparations for his upcoming trip to the Slaughter City.
Condensing a Soul Core.
With Charizard's current control over fire, coupled with the pure and massive amount of Fire-type Heaven and Earth Origin Power provided by the Blazing Hot Yang Spring, it can achieve its full potential.
After a period of seclusion and refinement, I am quite confident that I can condense the Fire-type Soul Core into shape.
The importance of the Soul Core can be seen from the breakthroughs of Ye Linyuan and Dugu Bo.
With the help of the Soul Core, the negative buff of reduced cultivation speed caused by Ultimate Attribute should be greatly offset.
Alright.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh.
The current rate of Soul Power improvement is so slow that it's infuriating to Lin Mo.
The power of Ultimate Attribute is undeniable, but the slow cultivation speed is indeed a headache.
This made Lin Mo quite fortunate, if only the Charmander's flames had reached the level of Ultimate Fire when it was first hatched.
It's hard to say whether my current Soul Power Level can even reach level 50.
As for the location of the Slaughter City, Lin Mo found information about the Slaughter City and its entrance during the time he spent in the Spirit Hall's library.
And it wasn't just in one place.
As the number one Soul Master power on the continent, the Spirit Hall naturally has detailed records of places like the Slaughter City.
The documents clearly marked several known entrance locations.
Even Dugu Bo himself knew about the entrance to Slaughter City, an entrance that was not a secret to some high-level Soul Master.
After all, the Slaughter City has existed for countless years, and there are always people who accidentally wander into it or who actively seek to break through its limitations.
Over time, the locations of some entrances became known.
What truly interested Lin Mo was the internal workings of the Slaughter City, especially the massive supply sources for its daily needs.
Although the materials he consulted did not explicitly state it, all the clues pointed to it as being related to the Spirit Hall.
The Spirit Hall used the Slaughter City as a prison for those dangerous elements, a prison where one could only enter and not leave.
Those Fallen Soul Master committed serious crimes but could not be publicly executed for various reasons were often secretly sent to the Slaughter City the Spirit Hall.
The Slaughter City was happy with this arrangement.
Firstly, it allows them to leverage the power of the Spirit Hall to obtain the daily supplies needed to maintain the normal operation of the Slaughter City.
After all, the Slaughter City located deep underground and cannot be self-sufficient; it must rely on external supplies.
Secondly, the Fallen Soul Master exiled from the Spirit Hall were, in effect, a breath of fresh air for the Slaughter City.
The internal rules of the Slaughter City are extremely cruel, and a large number of Soul Master die every day.
Without new talent to fill the gaps, it will inevitably decline completely sooner or later.
Both sides got what they needed, creating a delicate balance.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
For the next three days, Ye Linyuan stayed indoors, focusing on consolidating his cultivation and familiarizing himself with his newly acquired Ninth Soul Skill and Soul Bone Skill.
Dugu Yan was also making the most of her time to adapt to the changes brought about by the Jade Phosphorus Nine Absolute Flower Right Arm Bone.
On the morning of the fourth day, as the group set off for Spirit City, Tang Hao, a Norman away near a waterfall, had a face full of gloom and Rage.
His Rage had been raging for over a month.
With Tang Hao's help, and relying on Martial Soul and Soul Power that were of the same origin as Tang San Tang San's but even stronger, Tang San finally managed to repair his shattered Clear Sky Hammer.
After a month of rest and recuperation, the injuries that were originally so severe due to the shattering of his Martial Soul have been barely recovered.
Fortunately, no lasting effects were left, which is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
However, Tang San always harbored a considerable doubt in his heart.
His injuries had almost completely healed, and his Martial Soul had returned to full strength. Why, then, did the anger on his father's face not only fail to subside, but instead seem to grow even more terrifying with the passage of time?
He dared not ask any more questions, but instead practiced even more diligently.
Tang Hao's Rage stemmed from a simple reason, which had little to do with Tang San's injuries.
More than a month ago, when he quietly returned to the waterfall with the seriously injured Tang San, what he saw in the cave behind the waterfall struck him like Bolt Strike.
His wife, whom he had hidden in the cave, and the Soul Bone that she left behind, are all gone!
The cave is still the same cave, and the stone chamber is still the same stone chamber.
But the Blue Silver Emperor that should have been quietly growing in the center of the stone chamber, Ah Yin who carried his endless longing and regret, and the Soul Bone he had prepared to leave for Tang San in the future, all disappeared, as if they had never existed.
Only an empty cave remained.
Who is it?
Who stole Ah Yin and her Soul Bone?!
Tang Hao's eyes turned Red in that instant.
Rage overwhelmed his reason, and he frantically searched every corner of the cave, but found nothing.
No clues, nothing at all.
The thief seemed to appear out of thin air and then vanish just as suddenly.
I don't know which damned person found their way here, not only did they take the Soul Bone, but they also took Ah Yin with them.
How could he not be furious?
Ah Yin was the most important person in his Life; even if only a blade of grass remained, it would be the anchor of his soul.
That Soul Bone was the most important legacy Ah Yin left for Tang San.
Now, both are lost.
He failed to protect anything—like an incompetent husband.