Chapter 25 The Eternal Saint Ming Zhilan, the Soul Bone of Her Left Arm!
Chapter 25 The Eternal Saint Ming Zhilan, the Soul Bone of Her Left Arm!
Beside the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, wisps of mist swirl around.
Tang Hao stood quietly to the side, like a silent statue.
His deep, weathered eyes reflected the series of interactions between his son Tang Ren and the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.
From gifting the immortal herb to instructing him on how to absorb it, Tang Ren's every step appeared so composed and unhurried, as if everything was under his control.
He did not interfere with Tang Ren's choice.
He gave his son the greatest freedom, allowing him to walk his own path and forge his own destiny.
This is both a sign of trust in Tang Ren and the only clumsy tenderness that this father can show now.
However, beneath this silence lies a protective will powerful enough to shake heaven and earth.
He could allow Tang Ren to befriend anyone, even a notorious Title Douluo like Dugu Bo.
But if anyone dares to endanger Tang Ren's life in the slightest, then what awaits him will be a merciless thunderous strike from Haotian Hammer!
Dugu Bo did not disappoint him.
He solemnly accepted the Ninth-Grade Dragon Fungus and carefully put away the Earth Dragon Golden Melon, intending to leave it to his granddaughter, Dugu Yan.
Then, following the special method taught by Tang Ren, he sat cross-legged and began to guide the medicinal power to resolve the chronic and deadly poison that had accumulated in his body for many years.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Tang Hao's deep gaze swept over this precious land, finally landing on Tang Ren, and he said in a low and powerful voice, "Let's go."
Before he finished speaking, his large, warm hand was already on Tang Ren's shoulder.
Tang Ren felt the scenery before him blur for a moment, and the next moment, they had left the strange place of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye and sped away like a streak of light in the direction that Dugu Bo had pointed out earlier.
The wind whistled past my ears, and the trees rushed past.
Before long, they arrived at a completely different forest area.
The atmosphere here is completely different from the chaotic and disorderly atmosphere of other parts of Sunset Forest; it is filled with pure and rich life energy.
Looking around, it was indeed true! This place was actually a kingdom of plant-type spirit beasts!
Plant spirits of various shapes and sizes take root and grow here.
Some of them resemble giant Venus flytraps with their gaping, menacing mouths; others are moving vines that weave through the forest like giant pythons; and still others are strange flowers that emit hallucinogenic pollen.
They do not fight individually, but are stationed here in large groups, their breaths connected, forming a powerful alliance.
It is through this unity that they have been able to carve out a territory entirely of their own in this perilous Sunset Forest, and jointly resist the invasion of other soul beasts at the higher levels of the food chain.
Tang Hao stopped in front of a patch of orchids.
His gaze was instantly drawn to one of the most unusual plants.
It was an orchid.
Its petals are pure white, without a trace of other colors, as if they were formed from the most sacred light, shimmering with a warm glow in the sunlight.
Its stamens are a soft gold, like the first rays of dawn.
The entire flower exudes a warm and calming aura, along with a faint and delicate fragrance.
More importantly, the soul power fluctuations emanating from it are steady and powerful, having just crossed the threshold of ten thousand years, which is exactly the most suitable age for Tang Ren to use as his second soul ring!
"Saintly White Orchid".
Tang Hao's deep voice rang out as he revealed the name of the soul beast.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This soul beast is not only of perfect age, but its attributes are also biased towards light and healing, which complements Tang Ren's Life Tree Martial Soul perfectly.
He made no extra movements, but simply reached out and grasped the Holy White Orchid in mid-air!
"Buzz!"
An invisible yet domineering force instantly enveloped Saint Mingzhilan.
The ground around it suddenly exploded, and the entire soul beast, along with its roots, was forcibly uprooted from the earth by an irresistible force and flew into Tang Hao's hand.
"End it." Tang Hao handed the still slightly trembling Holy White Orchid to Tang Ren.
Tang Ren nodded, without the slightest hesitation in his eyes.
He knew that this was the law of the Soul Master world.
He stretched out his left hand, and the Hammer of Destruction appeared in his palm. Soul power surged, and the hammer fell, instantly shattering Saint Ming Zhilan's life force.
As life came to an end, a jet-black soul ring slowly drifted out from the withered flowers of the Holy White Orchid.
That deep black color represents the dignity and power of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, radiating a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation!
However, at that moment, something unexpected happened!
The Holy White Orchid, whose body had lost all signs of life, did not turn to ashes. Instead, it emitted bursts of increasingly intense milky-white light!
The light was soft and not dazzling, as if it contained some priceless treasure.
"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
Tang Ren's heart stirred, and he immediately reached out and probed into the source of the light.
Where his fingertips touched, there was a warm, cool sensation. He pulled hard—
"Click!"
A crystal-clear bone, radiating a holy white light, appeared before Tang Ren!
That's a piece of left arm bone!
It perfectly replicates the shape of a human left arm, and on the bone, the delicate pattern of a holy white orchid is faintly visible, exuding a rich light and vitality!
"Soul bone?"
Even with Tang Hao's composure, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise at this moment.
He gave his son a long look, thinking to himself, "This kid's luck is just too good!"
Ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts are already rare, and the probability of obtaining a soul bone from hunting one is even more extremely low.
This soul bone is from the same lineage as the soul ring, and they are a perfect match!
Such an opportunity is enough to drive any Soul Master crazy!
Tang Ren's heart was pounding, but he quickly calmed down.
He glanced at the ten-thousand-year-old soul ring floating in the air, its energy slowly dissipating, and then at the radiant soul bone in his hand, showing no intention of stopping.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and said in a deep voice, "Father, I'll absorb the spirit ring first!"
After all, spirit rings have a limited lifespan, while spirit bones can be considered later.
He closed his eyes, and under the guidance of his mental power, the jet-black ten-thousand-year-old soul ring, carrying a powerful pressure, slowly descended towards his body.
After successfully absorbing the spirit ring, Tang Ren gave himself no chance to catch his breath.
He could feel that the second spirit ring allowed him to break through his limitations, bringing his physical attributes and total spirit power to a new peak.
He opened his eyes, looked at the soul bone in his hand, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
To be honest, although it comes from the same lineage as the soul ring, the age of the soul bone is still too low. In the future, with his achievements, he will definitely be able to find many 100,000-year-old soul beasts.
"Let's keep it for now!"
Tang Ren finally made a decision.
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