The plan to absorb a thousand-year First Soul Ring! Qian Nuo's training method

Deep within the Pope's Palace, in the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

Ever since she had been chosen as the Rakshasa God's successor, she had possessed the authority to open and enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

At that moment, Bibi Dong was soaking in the Rakshasa Blood Pool.

The dense, terrifying presence of slaughter, evil, and chilling darkness in the pool was emanating from her.

A giant demonic spider had appeared on Bibi Dong's body.

It was her First Martial Soul, the Death Spider Emperor.

Clad in the Spider Emperor's shell, she looked hideous.

That was why she rarely used this Martial Soul outside.

Even she, its master, found it repulsive and loathed it.

If she could, she would have gladly exchanged it for another Martial Soul.

Four years ago, she had entered Slaughter City. It had taken her two years to achieve a hundred consecutive victories, and she had made it through Hell Road alone, gaining the Divine Slaughter's Domain and becoming a new-generation god of slaughter.

But years of killing had left her psychologically scarred, so she had spent the following two years traveling the continent.

Along the way, she had also searched for Yu Xiaogang.

She had found him and learned that he was now the Golden Iron Triangle's Horn of Wisdom. He also seemed to have found a new love.

After returning, she had remained deeply hung up on the matter.

Her hatred for Qian Xunji had grown even stronger.

If not for him, she would surely have been living a happy life with her beloved Yu Xiaogang by now!

It was all because of that man!

Now she wanted nothing more than to kill him!

Six years!

She still hadn't completed the Rakshasa God's First Trial!

Only by killing Qian Xunji and devouring him,

and obtaining his angelic source power,

would she complete the First Trial.

Of course, although she hadn't completed the First Trial, she had completed the other trials.

Fortunately, aside from the final Ninth Trial, the first eight Rakshasa God Trials didn't have to be completed in order.

She had originally thought her current strength was formidable.

But three days ago, her bastard son Qian Nuo had given her a brutal lesson she had never expected.

That lesson had left an indelible impression on her, and even her soul trembled with fear.

"That little bastard is actually so powerful. He's no longer someone I can control."

"I can't beat him even if I try to kill him. Looks like I can only try again after I inherit the Rakshasa God."

"That little bastard seems to have a good relationship with Qian Xunji. Looks like I'll have to be even more discreet when I make my move against Qian Xunji. If he finds out, he might kill me, and then all my efforts will have been for nothing."

A chilling light flickered in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

She left the Rakshasa Secret Realm and learned that Qian Xunji had already set out with Yue Guan and Gui Mei to capture the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor.

"Six years. It's finally happening," Bibi Dong thought.

"With the little bastard here, I won't make my move in the hall."

"I'll secretly follow them. If I can, I'll finish him off from behind."

"Then I'll pin all the blame on Tang Hao and the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor."

"I happen to need a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."

A cold light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes as a particularly vicious idea occurred to her.

Her Soul Power had already reached Level 90.

Qian Xunji was going out to hunt the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor this time to obtain her Ninth Soul Ring.

Now that she had conceived this vicious plan, she secretly set it in motion.

She left through the rear of Spirit Hall.

In the Worship Hall district, Qian Nuo had brought Qian Renxue back to the Pope's villa.

"Brother, when are we going to hunt for a Soul Ring? Xiao Xue wants to become a Soul Master soon!"

Qian Renxue held Qian Nuo's hand and shook it, acting spoiled.

Qian Nuo said calmly, "There's no hurry. First, we'll train your body and build up your endurance."

Qian Renxue asked in confusion, "Huh? Why? Xiao Xue has been cultivating with Grandpa these past six years, and I've already trained my body."

"Do you want to absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring as your first?" Qian Nuo asked, looking at Qian Renxue.

"A thousand-year First Soul Ring?!"

"Even Grandpa's First Soul Ring was only a hundred years old!"

"But Xiao Xue wants to absorb one!"

Qian Renxue blinked curiously, gazing at Qian Nuo with watery eyes.

She looked eager to get started.

If she absorbed a thousand-year Soul Ring as her First Soul Ring, she could surpass her grandfather in the future.

Besides, the gap between her and Brother Qian Nuo was enormous.

If she followed an ordinary person's Soul Ring Configuration, it would be hard for her to surpass Qian Nuo in the future.

So she had to start out differently from ordinary people.

"There's a lot those people don't understand."

"But I can tell you for certain that as long as your body is strong enough, you can absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring. That's because the main effect of a Thousand-Year Soul Ring is the impact of its Soul Power on your body. As long as you endure it, you can absolutely absorb one!"

Qian Nuo gave a disdainful smile and spoke calmly.

Over the past six years, he had spent his time reading and had drawn many conclusions.

Moreover, he was certain that they could all be put into practice.

Qian Renxue asked curiously, "Brother Qian Nuo, once the body is strong enough, can someone absorb a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as their First Soul Ring?"

"No." Qian Nuo shook his head.

Qian Renxue was puzzled. "Why not?"

Qian Nuo explained carefully, "Once a Soul Beast reaches the ten-thousand-year level, it produces a powerful resentment after death that attaches itself to the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. When a Soul Master absorbs it, they must face not only the impact of the ten-thousand-year Soul Power released by the ring on their body, but also the impact of that resentment on their spiritual power. If a person's spiritual power isn't strong enough, there's no way they can withstand the impact of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's resentment. At best, their soul will be gravely injured; at worst, their soul will be scattered."

"It's that terrifying?"

After hearing this, Qian Renxue showed a trace of fear.

Having one's soul scattered was no joke.

There would truly be no trace that a person like her had ever existed in this world.

There wouldn't even be a chance of reincarnation.

"Didn't that old thing tell you about any of this?" Qian Nuo asked, frowning in some puzzlement.

"Uh, I haven't learned that yet. I've spent most of my time training and soaking in hot springs," Qian Renxue said meekly.

"..."

Qian Nuo said, "Forget it. Knowing now is just as good."

"Your spiritual power isn't strong enough, so you can't absorb a ten-thousand-year ring. You can only absorb a thousand-year one."

"But your body still isn't strong enough either. You need to strengthen and train it further. Train for a month according to the method I've devised for you, and you'll definitely be able to absorb a thousand-year First Soul Ring."

"The process will definitely be painful. It's up to you whether you want to try."

"If you don't, I'll take you to the Soul Beast Forest right now and hunt a Hundred-Year Soul Beast for your Soul Ring."

Qian Nuo spoke calmly.

He was very confident.

"No! Xiao Xue will follow Brother Qian Nuo's method!" To absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring as her first, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and resolved to give it her all.

"Xiao Xue will definitely make it through!"

"Please train me well, Brother Qian Nuo!"

Qian Renxue clenched her little fists and shouted with determination.

"All right, then let's start our training plan now."

"This is the training plan I prepared for you well in advance."

Qian Nuo handed Qian Renxue a sheet of paper.

Qian Renxue took it and looked at it expectantly.

The paper read: [Please see the next chapter]