Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

Somewhere in the Sunset Forest.

Lu Yan flicked his fingertips, and a wisp of extremely refined primal power quietly merged into the soul ring that had just been hunted down.

In an instant, the spirit ring, which originally had a lifespan of only eight thousand years, suddenly shone brightly.

A deep purplish-black halo flowed, abruptly elevating it to a pure black level of millennia!

"Brother, this, this is a ten-thousand-year soul ring?"

Lu Ling opened her watery eyes wide, her small face filled with disbelief and shock.

Her small hands gripped Lu Yan's sleeve tightly, and even her breathing became lighter.

Although she was playful, she knew all too well how astonishing it was that her brother had upgraded his thousand-year soul ring to a ten-thousand-year soul ring with just a flick of his finger.

"Otherwise what?" Lu Yan raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes at the little girl. "Do you want this spirit ring or not? If not, I'll take it!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, brother!" Lu Ling nodded repeatedly, her face, which was gradually growing up, full of flattery.

"Brother, you're amazing! You truly are my all-powerful brother. I love you, brother!" The little girl's words were full of flattery.

But his attitude was perfunctory; after uttering that one sentence, he couldn't wait to start absorbing the spirit ring.

Lu Yan didn't take it to heart. He knew his younger sister better than anyone; he had practically raised her himself.

It would be strange if Lu Ling thanked him profusely!

However, these words sound so much like the way I whispered to the little snake girl.

So, what exactly does this silly little snake girl talk to her about on a daily basis?

With this thought in mind, Lu Yan looked at Lu Ling absorbing the soul ring and sighed helplessly.

Well, it shouldn't grow too crooked, right?

However, looking at that black ten-thousand-year soul ring, Lu Yan's lips curled up slightly.

There's no need for such complicated procedures like ring fusion.

Simply extract the fundamental laws of the other spirit rings; it's that easy.

At this point, spirit rings are no longer important.

At least for Lu Yan, this thing was like a toy, something that could be disassembled and reassembled at will.

Even his own fifth spirit ring, Lu Yan didn't need to absorb or condense it at all.

Since his fourth spirit ring, his spirit has gradually become more and more perfect.

During this period, as his research on spirit beasts and spirit rings deepened, Lu Yan's thoughts were no longer focused on spirit rings.

Even without condensing his fifth spirit ring, Lu Yan has already far surpassed the level of a Soul King.

They have long since gradually broken away from the Soul Master system.

The only things that can limit his growth now are the development of his primordial spirit and his research into the transformation of his physical body into a divine body.

And, it's just the construction of God's Kingdom.

As for increasing his magical power, if he really wanted to increase it quickly, it was too simple. Lu Yan only needed to consume his primordial spirit power to create the immortal herbs and pills that he had recorded.

He could even take drugs so hard that he reached the soul power level of a Title Douluo.

But there's absolutely no need for that. As for magic power, Lu Yan has almost as much as he needs.

Standing on the ground, Lu Yan's magical power seemed inexhaustible.

At most, it's just a matter of increasing the maximum mana capacity; it can be improved gradually.

Under Lu Yan's protection, as time passed, the fourth deep black soul ring steadily floated around Lu Ling, pulsating up and down.

Absorption is complete.

Nine years old, a four-ring, ten-thousand-year Soul Master! Hmm, at least he's a step ahead of Tang San.

Tang San should still be hunting soul beasts right now, right?

With that thought in mind, I became too lazy to switch perspectives and look at Tang San again.

At that moment, Lu Ling suddenly opened her eyes, her little face beaming with joy, and she threw herself into Lu Yan's arms.

Her soft, sweet voice was full of joy, "Brother is awesome! I feel invincible! I could definitely take on three of Tang San's with one hand!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan rolled his eyes at the little girl and said irritably, "Fine, I'll wait and see."

Faced with the little girl's adorable, triumphant demeanor, Lu Yan helplessly ruffled her hair, his doting affection evident in his words.

Before long, a streak of light pierced the sky, and Lu Yan had safely delivered Lu Ling back to the affiliated academy of Tiandou City.

After giving a few words of advice to cultivate diligently and not to slack off again, he flashed away once more, heading straight towards the Sunset Forest.

Stepping into Sunset Forest once again, the familiar smell of sulfur hit me.

Lu Yan went straight in, passing through layers of restrictions, and suddenly the view opened up before him.

Within the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, the energies of ice and fire surged and intertwined, cold mist and hot air mingled, and rare medicinal herbs swayed everywhere.

Even though Lu Yan and the others had already picked quite a few, they were still full of life.

Lu Yan's trip was certainly not for these medicinal herbs.

Everything was already entered into the database. For Lu Yan now, he could create it by paying a price, so it wasn't that important.

Lu Yan's gaze swept across the area and landed on an inconspicuous patch of Blue Silver Grass in the corner.

Well, even the Blue Silver Emperor isn't particularly remarkable among these rare herbs.

Of course, the leaves of this Blue Silver Grass are glossy and translucent, with a faint blue-gold halo.

The branches were slender yet exuded an indescribable nobility, despite being only at the level of a hundred-year-old soul beast.

However, the pressure emanating from its bloodline was far beyond what ordinary soul beasts could match.

It's not bad; at least it's qualified to blend in among a group of rare herbs.

This Blue Silver Emperor is naturally Tang San's mother, Ah Yin.

Sensing Lu Yan's presence, Ah Yin's branches swayed gently, tenderly wrapping around his fingertips.

The leaves gently rubbed against each other, as if greeting each other affectionately, without any guard up, full of gratitude and closeness.

She remembered clearly that it was this young man in front of her who moved her into the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire when she was at her weakest.

Two years of nourishment day and night have allowed her to be rebuilt from a wisp of remnant soul, restoring her to the consciousness strength of a hundred-year-old soul beast.

It was this young man who stole her from Ah Hao.

But without this young man, she might have already been annihilated, with no chance of ever seeing Tang Hao and Tang San again.

Lu Yan lightly brushed his fingertips across the soft leaves of the Blue Silver Grass, a smirk playing on his lips.

This slight goodwill was enough to give him room to speak next.

Thus, Lu Yan's spiritual power and primordial spirit power intertwined, probing into the body of the Blue Silver Emperor and entering her consciousness.

Thus, in a vast spiritual space, Lu Yan's figure gradually materialized out of thin air.

Immediately, the owner of this spiritual space, a gentle woman with long, azure hair, was dumbfounded.

He, this young man, actually came in!

Just like that, without any warning, he entered her mental space.

Ah Yin looked to be in her thirties, with an otherworldly beauty that was breathtaking.

Her eyes, a deep blue like flawless blue crystals, were filled with shock as she looked at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan glanced at Ah Yin, who was dressed in a long blue and gold dress that covered her entire body, with gold ribbons curling up around the hem, and secretly admired her.

She is indeed very beautiful, Tang Hao/Tang San, your wife/mom is really pretty.

Luxurious and elegant, embodying the beauty of heaven and earth, it seems to be the center of the world at this moment, exuding a faint fragrance and gentle aura that makes people feel as if they are bathed in a spring breeze.

Tsk tsk, she's only slightly inferior to my little angel.

It's just a pity that such a beautiful woman might not get the outcome she wants today.

I'm afraid I'll have to erase it myself.

Chapter 211 A pitiful woman, submit to me, or die.

Standing in this pure spiritual space, Lu Yan's heart gradually calmed down.

Indeed, he is a person who loves beauty.

The stunning beauty of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin is absolutely rare and a rarity in the world.

As an artist with a background in concept art, Lu Yan always felt a sense of pity for such a rare masterpiece.

But that's all.

Lu Yan didn't have many other thoughts about Ah Yin.

Although, a stunningly beautiful married woman is indeed extremely attractive to any man.

That's how men are; they can't stand being cheated on, but when it comes to cheating on other men, that's a different story.

Here, Lu Yan wants to mention a well-known figure, Boss Cao.

It can only be said that although Mr. Cao is gone, his spirit lives on.

It's just a pity that Lu Yan is not incapable of ruthlessly destroying flowers; he has never been a soft-hearted person.

Throughout his career, his principles of conduct have always been clear and distinct.

—When dealing with enemies, we must nip them in the bud and eliminate them completely to prevent future troubles. We should not let things linger overnight.

Lu Yan would always retain some gentleness and kindness towards his own people and even towards strangers with good intentions.

From a standpoint of perspective, Blue Silver Emperor A-Yin is definitely a future enemy.

Therefore, Lu Yan could ruthlessly kill the Blue Silver King in the Blue Silver Forest without any mercy.

Besides hunting for spirit rings for Ye Renxin, wasn't it also to prevent Tang San from awakening the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?

Without the help of the Blue Silver King, Tang San would have been tricked by Yu Xiaogang into losing several spirit rings and acquiring poison attributes.