Douluo Continent: Now that everyone's been reborn, who's still going to be a simp?

"That's great."

Shui Bing'er believed Yan's words without a doubt. She knew that Yan had absorbed the 60,000-year-old spiritual skull and possessed the perception of a Soul Douluo.

"Dean Leng, there seems to be a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast nearby."

Shui Bing'er quickly called for a stop to the three people walking in front.

"is it?"

"Yes, Brother Yan has already sensed it."

Leng Jun and Xiao Yu both turned to look at Yan, feeling incredulous.

Both of them were Soul Masters at the Soul Douluo level, and their mental strength was naturally not weak, but they did not sense the aura of the ten-thousand-year-old Soul Beast.

Yan, though only a level 66 Soul Emperor, sensed it.

"Young man, are you sure?"

Leng Jun's tone carried a hint of skepticism.

Yan said with a serious expression:

"I'm not entirely sure either, but it shouldn't be an ordinary soul beast. I can sense its spiritual energy fluctuations."

"Mental energy fluctuations?"

The elderly couple looked at each other, even more surprised.

The more powerful a soul beast is, the stronger its spiritual power is.

Perhaps it really is a soul beast that is over ten thousand years old.

Leng Jun laughed:

"Young man, you seem very confident. Then I'll trouble you to lead the way."

"Senior, you're welcome."

Then, Yan followed the direction of the soul power fluctuation.

The group arrived at a secluded ice cave.

The entrance was covered by a thick layer of ice, making it difficult to spot without careful observation.

Leng Jun carefully sensed the flow of energy around him and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

“Young brother, you’re right. I also sensed the fluctuations of soul power and spiritual power. It should be a soul beast with a cultivation of more than ten thousand years, right here in this ice cave.”

After Leng Jun finished speaking, he gently waved his hand, breaking the ice layer at the cave entrance.

A biting cold wind swept over them, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Leng Jun was somewhat agitated.

"If I'm not mistaken, there might be ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow inside this cave. Come in with me, and be careful."

As soon as they entered the ice cave, they discovered that the temperature inside was much lower than that of the snow outside.

The cave is not spacious; it can only accommodate one person at a time.

Moreover, the light is dim, and it gets darker the further you go in.

Yan said:

"Senior, how about I lead the way?"

"Okay, then be careful."

Leng Jun also knew that Yan, as a fire-attribute soul master, could use his flames to illuminate everyone's path forward.

Yan walked at the front, releasing the raging flames within his body to illuminate the dark ice cave.

The crystal-clear cave walls melted rapidly under the scorching heat of the supreme yang fire, becoming even more spacious.

Yan did not participate in the process of hunting down that soul beast for Xue Wu.

Therefore, Leng Jun and Xiao Yu are still unaware of Yan's true strength.

They hadn't expected Yan to possess such formidable fire power.

Led by Yan, the group headed deeper into the ice cave.

As they drew closer, everyone could sense the presence of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the darkness, attracting everyone's attention.

The group cautiously approached the ball of light.

There lay a giant ice silkworm lying there quietly.

Its body is crystal clear and emits a faint blue light.

"It's a ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm!" Leng Jun exclaimed in surprise.

The Ice Silkworm is a spirit beast that cultivates both spiritual and ice attributes, and its attack power is not strong.

There are many ice silkworms with a cultivation level of less than a thousand years in the Frozen Forest, but ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworms are extremely rare.

Leng Jun looked up.

There are several narrow slits above the ice cave, through which the faint light shines in.

"This ice silkworm must have accidentally fallen into this ice crevice and cultivated to the age of ten thousand by consuming the ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow here."

Xiao Yu nodded, looked at Yan, and smiled:

"Young brother, thanks to you, we were able to find this ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm. It is perfect for Bing'er."

"Senior, you're too kind. I just happened to sense its presence."

Leng Jun urged:

"Bing'er, go and kill it quickly."

This ancient ice silkworm is in a deep dormancy, like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at will, and can be killed effortlessly.

But Shui Bing'er hesitated.

Leng Jun said:

“Bing’er, you are too kind. It is only natural for human soul masters to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings. As long as we do not kill innocent people, we have a clear conscience. Killing it now will not cause it any pain.”

Xue Wu patted Shui Bing'er on the shoulder.

“Dean Leng is right. Bing’er, even if you don’t kill it now, it will be discovered by other soul beasts or soul masters later, and the outcome will be the same. Hurry up and do it.”

Yan nodded to Shui Bing'er.

Shui Bing'er then made up her mind, walked up to the ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and ended its life with a sharp icy blade.

Yan released a ball of pure Yang fire, instantly melting a large section of the ice wall, and the corpse of the ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black mist slowly rose from the ice silkworm's corpse, and in a moment it condensed into a soul ring that shone with black light.

"Bing'er, go and absorb it quickly."

"Okay. Thank you, Brother Yan."

Shui Bing'er walked to the ten-thousand-year-old soul ring, adjusted her state, and began to absorb it.

Leng Jun, Xiao Yu, and Xue Wu waited on the side.

Yan sat down in a secluded corner.

The temperature inside this ice cave is extremely low, making it perfect for cultivation.

During the brief moment when Shui Bing'er was absorbing the soul ring, a glimmer of blue light caught everyone's eye.

"what is that?"

With a gentle wave of his right hand, Leng Jun produced a blue bone in his palm.

"It's actually a soul bone!"

"Soul bone?"

Several people gathered around.

No one expected that a piece of soul bone would fall from this ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm.

Judging from its shape, it is a head soul bone of good quality.

[This ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm isn't a dream; it's just plot design and a coincidence.]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 102. Dark Demon Evil God Tiger

102.

Three hours later, Shui Bing'er completely absorbed the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Everyone stood up.

Leng Jun handed the bone, which glowed with a faint blue light, to Shui Bing'er and smiled: