Douluo Continent: Starting with the Burning Blade, he was then entangled with Ma Xiaotao.

Chapter 93 The Right Arm Bone of a 100,000-Year-Old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear

At a certain moment, Ling Luochen's aura suddenly surged, and she slowly exhaled a breath of cold air carrying icy blue sparks.

Immediately afterwards, a red soul ring radiating terrifying soul power fluctuations, mixed with a faint icy blue, slowly rose from beneath her feet.

Following Ma Xiaotao, the second Soul Saint at the age of twenty, with a seventh Soul Ring of a 100,000-year-old Different Flame, already shows the potential of a Limit Douluo.

"A ten-thousand-year spirit ring?" Ling Luochen was stunned, feeling the immense power and unique ice-flame laws within the spirit ring. "How...how did they do that?"

"Well," Lin Feng blinked, keeping everyone in suspense, "it's a secret."

"A secret?" Ling Luochen snapped out of her daze and looked at Lin Feng's smiling eyes, suddenly feeling playful.

Already in a great mood, she now smiled mischievously, her eyes crinkling with a sly grin, and lunged at Lin Feng with open arms: "Looks like I'll have to interrogate you properly, Senior Sister. How many secrets are you hiding from me!"

"Hey! What are you doing here again?! Can't you be a little more considerate?!" Within her sea of ​​consciousness, the Snow Empress was practically going crazy. Hundreds of thousands of years of tranquil cultivation—when had she ever experienced such a barrage of mental attacks?

"You don't understand how humans are born all year round—never mind, you probably don't understand, there aren't any humans in the far north." Lin Feng hurriedly replied with his divine sense, then had no time to think about anything else.

Three hours later.

Lin Feng slowly exhaled a long breath, and the icy blue light flowing around his body gradually subsided.

Beside him, Ling Luochen had fallen into a deep sleep, her head resting on his arm, her face serene, with a trace of weariness and contentment still lingering between her brows.

This dual cultivation not only helped Ling Luochen stabilize her realm, but also allowed Lin Feng to reach a new level in his understanding and control of the ultimate ice.

The Ice Dragon King's skull and the Snow Emperor's essence achieved a more refined balance within his body, allowing him to control the coldness more and more at will.

"Human." The Snow Empress's cold voice resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, carrying a hint of complex emotion. "Your method of condensing soul rings with strange fire—this is truly the first time I've seen it. If this method could be promoted among human soul masters, perhaps—it could reduce the hunting of soul beasts."

She paused, her voice lowering slightly: "Especially for 100,000-year-old soul beasts. For a soul beast to cultivate to 100,000 years and fully develop its intelligence is truly remarkable. Although it's a world of survival of the fittest, but—"

Lin Feng's consciousness sank into his spiritual sea, gazing at that aloof and solitary figure, and he shook his head: "The idea is good, but implementation is difficult. The core of this method lies in whether the Soul Master can condense the Flame Origin, which is generally only condensed by high-level fire attribute Soul Masters."

The Snow Empress remained silent for a moment, then sighed softly, "Never mind, let's forget about it. Let's get down to business. When should we set off to find the Ice Empress? Her next Heavenly Tribulation shouldn't be far off. This matter should be addressed sooner rather than later."

When the Ice Emperor was mentioned, the Snow Empress's tone became noticeably more serious. As a fellow Heavenly King of the Far North, she knew all too well the terror of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded. "In a few days, I need to return to the Body Sect to handle some matters and make some preparations. After that, I can set off for the far north."

After saying that, he lay down to rest, as this battle had indeed taken a toll on him.

In the early morning, seeing that Ling Luochen was still fast asleep, Lin Feng quietly got up and left.

He found a secluded spot in the academy, took out the dark gold dinosaur claw bear right arm bone—a prize he had won from the competition—and examined it closely.

"A 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear right arm bone? Where did you get it?" Xue Di's voice, tinged with surprise, echoed in his mind.

"100,000 years? Wasn't it 50,000 years? It's said to have been excavated from an ancient swamp," Lin Feng replied truthfully.

"That's not surprising then," the Snow Emperor said knowingly. "Buried in the swamp for millions of years, it has accumulated a dense aura of corpses and yin energy, obscuring its original aura and appearance. Kid, you're quite lucky."

"Luck is a part of strength," Lin Feng said calmly.

Immediately, a wisp of golden-red flame, radiating an aura of ultimate light, rose from his palm. Its ultimate light power was incomparable to Yan Shaozhe's Phoenix Flame of Light.

It was the Golden Lion True Fire.

"This is the true fire of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, the auspicious beast of the Emperor?!" The Snow Emperor exclaimed in shock once again.

Although this fire has not yet condensed into its original form, every bit used diminishes it, making it extremely precious. However, faced with this unexpected windfall of a 100,000-year-old soul bone, one cannot afford to feel sorry for it at this moment.

Lin Feng didn't explain further. He slowly enveloped the black soul bone with true fire. The blazing and bright power burned intensely, forcibly expelling wisps of black energy and chilling coldness, which then dissipated into nothingness.

Before long, the murky black layer on the surface of the soul bone disappeared, revealing its deep and heavy dark gold color, and a pure and violent primordial aura was faintly emanating from it.

"A true 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear—even the 200,000-year-old ferocious beast Titan Snow Demon King wouldn't fare well against it." Snow Empress's voice carried a hint of emotion, "You've gained another formidable trump card."

"Even if you have a trump card, you have to be able to absorb it successfully." Lin Feng was not blinded by joy.

With a thought, a dark golden light emanated from his right palm, revealing the dark golden dinosaur claw bear's right palm bone, which was attached to his soul bone.

Immediately afterwards, he attached the purified right arm bone to his right arm, slowly injecting his soul power to guide the two to establish a connection.

The shared origins and ancestral energies resonated instantly. The fusion process was unexpectedly smooth, encountering almost no obstacles. His powerful fiery dragon body provided a solid foundation, sufficient to withstand the integration of this violent power.

Ultimately, the right arm bone and the right metacarpal bone completely fused together, their radiance becoming subdued.

The right palm bone, which originally had a cultivation of about six thousand years, suddenly surged in power after the right arm bone was repaired, breaking through the ten thousand-year mark in one fell swoop.

"A growing external soul bone—you truly have many secrets." Even the Snow Empress, who witnessed the whole thing, couldn't help but sigh, "The power of a ten-thousand-year-old Terror Claw is such that even a Title Douluo would have to temporarily avoid its edge."

Lin Feng clenched his right fist, feeling the primal, immense power dormant deep within his arm bone, as if a gentle grip could crush rocks and a casual wave could tear through the void.

"The amplification granted by this right arm bone is not ordinary defense, but an extremely rare pure attack attribute bonus—no wonder it is a 100,000-year-old soul bone." He carefully sensed the changes brought about by the fusion of the soul bone with his own flesh and blood. "Now, when this Terror Claw Soul Skill is used at full power, it is probably comparable to the desperate strike of a 50,000-year-old Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear."

"Fifty thousand years?" Xue Di's cold voice rang out, with a hint of scrutiny. "With such destructive power, if an ordinary Title Douluo were to take it head-on, even if he didn't die, he would certainly be severely injured."

"How it actually works still needs to be tested in real combat." Lin Feng composed himself, slowly stood up, and said, "Now, it's time to get down to business."

He planned to request a long leave from the academy to return to the Body Sect. This morning he had received a secret message from the sect that the sect leader, Poison Undying, had already emerged from seclusion.

The plan to travel to the far north to find the Ice Emperor will also require the sect's help.

But before setting off, there are a few things that need to be taken care of, especially the purification of the source of the Nirvana Fire.