The beautiful butterfly was pressed into the mud by the powerful soul force.
It wasn't that it didn't want to resist,
but its opponent was simply too powerful—
a Title Douluo!
The strongest being in the human world at present!
Yuan Xunlu led Yuan Ling'er closer, carefully observing the soul beast.
It was a Light Blue Butterfly that had just reached four hundred years of cultivation.
From a bloodline perspective,
the Light Blue Butterfly and the Light Goddess Butterfly were actually related,
and both were light-attribute.
From any perspective,
this was Yuan Ling'er's first choice.
However,
Yuan Ling'er refused to absorb this soul ring.
"I won't."
"Why? This is clearly very suitable for your martial soul." "
The age is too low."
"The age is just barely acceptable. The most important thing about a soul ring is that it matches the soul master's martial soul; otherwise, no matter how high the age is, it's not good."
"But only four hundred years, it's really too low."
Yuan Xunlu was dumbfounded. His little one's standards were really high.
But he couldn't possibly capture a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast,
could he? Even if he did,
could the little one absorb it?
"Only four hundred years! I don't want such a low-age spirit ring!" Yuan Ling'er pouted. "Dad, didn't you say that a genius is one whose first spirit ring can absorb a thousand-year-old spirit ring? I want to absorb a thousand-year-old spirit ring!"
"Uh..." Yuan Xunlu regretted telling Yuan Ling'er those overpowered stories.
What about the spirit ring ratio of three purple and three black, all the spirit rings starting from the seventh being ten thousand-year spirit rings,
the first spirit ring being a million-year spirit ring, and then a mythical beast spirit ring coming up next? These overpowered stories
are really harmful!
"I believe I can absorb a thousand-year spirit ring."
Yuan Ling'er persisted in her belief.
"At each stage, there's a limit to the age of spirit rings a spirit master can absorb. Spirit rings exceeding their age limit contain too much spirit power, putting considerable pressure on the spirit master's body.
However,
Father, you've laid a solid foundation for me for six years.
My basic physical abilities far surpass those of my peers.
Don't you have confidence in yourself?"
Yuan Ling'er's words sounded reasonable,
but Yuan Xunlu wasn't fooled at all, directly and decisively refusing, "I absolutely will not allow you to risk your life."
Yuan Ling'er retorted, "Then what about your first spirit ring?"
"My first spirit ring is only eight hundred years old."
Yuan Xunlu released his martial spirit,
the Holy Light Dragon, with nine spirit rings—
one yellow, two purple, four black, and two red—
floating around the Holy Light Dragon martial spirit, its powerful level ninety-five spirit power sweeping across the heavens and earth.
"Back then, I also considered absorbing a thousand-year-old soul ring as my first soul ring, but after truly experiencing the power contained within it, I had to settle for second best,"
Yuan Xunlu told Yuan Ling'er, sharing his personal experience.
"If you absorb a hundred-year-old soul ring, I can guarantee that your future soul ring configuration will be the same as mine, but your current physical condition is still too weak."
Yuan Ling'er stubbornly shook her head, her eyes full of confidence. "I can ensure your safety."
"…" Yuan Xunlu.
"Trust me, Dad."
For some reason, Yuan Xunlu suddenly vaguely remembered hearing Yuan Ling'er say this before, a sentence that was firm and powerful, as if it had traveled through time.
"I…I still believe in you." Yuan Xunlu wanted to stop her, but the words that came out were words of support.
Yuan Ling'er smiled sweetly, pointing to the depths of the garden, and said,
"There's definitely more than one butterfly in this place. Let's go in and take a look; we're sure to find the Thousand-Year Butterfly."
"Hmm, I just released my Martial Soul. Those soul beasts aren't stupid; they probably all ran away."
Yuan Xunlu decided to take remedial action.
A white light emanated from his body, and a circle of light encompassed the entire garden, centered on him.
Yuan Xunlu could clearly perceive everything within the circle.
All the creatures simultaneously sensed the threat of death and
remained frozen in the face of this killing intent.
Domain: Holy Dragon!
Yuan Ling'er looked at her father with a smile, "I'll go see if there are any suitable soul rings."
"Okay."
Under the Holy Dragon Domain, Yuan Xunlu wasn't worried about any soul beasts having any power to fight back, especially since all the soul beasts here were under ten thousand years old.
"But... Ling'er has been acting really strange these past few days?"
Yuan Xunlu recalled that night in Soto City, feeling that Ling'er had been hiding a lot of things on her mind.
Uh...
never mind,
what could a little one be hiding?
"Daddy! I found it!"
Yuan Ling'er shouted.
When Yuan Xunlu approached, he discovered that Yuan Ling'er had chosen a giant Guillotine Butterfly.
This kind of soul beast wasn't pretty;
compared to the Bright Blue Butterfly from before, the difference in appearance
was like comparing
a handsome ancestor to
an ape.
However, this butterfly soul beast was very powerful.
Although its body structure was similar to that of an ordinary butterfly,
the Guillotine Butterfly had a pair of forelimbs resembling guillotines, long and powerful.
When a thousand-year-old Guillotine Butterfly slashed out with its guillotine forelimbs,
the force generated
could even shatter the body of a one-ring soul master.
The method for determining the age of the Guillotine Butterfly is quite simple: look at the length of its forelimbs.
This Guillotine Butterfly's guillotine is already three meters long,
exactly a thousand years of cultivation.
It was only the Holy Dragon Domain that restrained the Guillotine Butterfly;
otherwise, Yuan Ling'er probably wouldn't have survived even a single attack.
So,
if Yuan Ling'er absorbed this soul ring,
how powerful she would be!
Yuan Xunlu began to imagine Yuan Ling'er's first soul skill in the future—
his little one slashing with her guillotine,
directly severing the head of that big pig's trotter outside.
Brilliant!
"I'm going to do it now."
Yuan Ling'er cleanly and decisively ended the Guillotine Butterfly's life, her technique even Yuan Xunlu had to say:
Decisive!
"Not bad technique, where did you learn it?"
"You taught me."
Yuan Xunlu fell into deep thought.
Had he taught Yuan Ling'er about the weaknesses of the Guillotine Butterfly soul beast?
Seeing her father's distracted state, Yuan Ling'er said helplessly, "It was you who taught me! Didn't you make me read all those books?"
Heh,
so she learned it from books. And
you know what?
From theory to practice, Yuan Ling'er almost succeeded in one step.
A purple spirit ring emerged from the Guillotine Butterfly's body. Yuan Ling'er was about to attract the spirit ring to her Light Goddess Butterfly martial soul
when Yuan Xunlu stopped her.
"Are you really going to absorb the thousand-year spirit ring? Are you ready?"
Seeing the emerging purple spirit ring, Yuan Xunlu frowned; he was still a little uneasy.
"I bet you're not ready," Yuan Ling'er said playfully.
"..." Yuan Xunlu.
Seeing her embarrassed father,
Yuan Ling'er lowered her head and chuckled softly.
When she looked up again,
the playfulness in her eyes was gone,
replaced by a solemn and serious expression. She
said,
"Trust me, Father."
"Trust me, Father."
The golden-armored Valkyrie stretched out her hands,
her left hand wielding the Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Soul,
and her right hand the Spirit Eye Martial Soul.
"I will create my own godhood.
When I return,
Tang San will surely die."
A purple spirit ring nestled within Yuan Ling'er's Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Soul.
At this moment, the Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Soul had begun absorbing the spirit ring, and
no one could stop it.
Yuan Xunlu could only watch helplessly.
He had already prepared a large quantity of life-saving and foundation-strengthening herbs.
He was afraid something might go wrong.
Yuan Ling'er, quite naturally, began absorbing the spirit ring,
even having the energy to glance at the anxious Yuan Xunlu.
She closed her eyes,
"Dad,
don't worry,
this time,
I will definitely beat Tang San from the starting line !
" (End of Chapter)