Douluo: I started with Blue Silver Grass, and I counterattacked and defeated the gods

Chapter 9 Blue Silver King

As one of the lowest plants, the possibility of Blue Silver Grass becoming a soul beast is much smaller than that of the Scale Horse.

But there are so many of them that blue silver grass can be found everywhere on the continent except in extreme environments.

The accumulation of quantity is enough to cause qualitative change.

For example, this blue silver grass soul beast in the valley.

Although there is no standard in the soul master world for judging the age of blue silver grass due to its rarity and few people paying attention to it, the soul power it exudes is not weak.

Suddenly, the ordinary blue silver grass in the valley began to move without wind, and the blue leaves and petioles emitted a faint light.

One or two points of light would not attract anyone's attention, but thousands and thousands of points of light gathered towards the center of the valley could not be ignored by anyone.

I saw transparent juice oozing out from the ends of the two severed vines of the Blue Silver Grass Soul Beast, and then it began to grow rapidly, and in a flash it had recovered to its original appearance.

Zhou Ke, who was squatting not far away and observing the situation, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What he saw was not the recovery ability of the Blue Silver Grass Soul Beast, but another powerful ability: domination!
It is controlling the energy of those ordinary blue silver grasses for its own use.

He clearly remembered that this should be the ultimate form of the Blue Silver Emperor's domain, an ability that could draw on the vitality, soul power, and mental power of all the Blue Silver Grass in the domain and transform them into energy, making it almost impossible for the Blue Silver Emperor's own energy to be exhausted.

However, he could also see that the Blue Silver Grass Soul Beast in the valley did not possess such incredible abilities, but it did have a rudimentary form.

In Zhou Ke's judgment, the one who can dominate other Blue Silver Grasses must be at least at the level of Blue Silver King.

Otherwise, if every Blue Silver Grass soul beast could do this, the status of Blue Silver Grass would not be so low on the continent.

The Blue Silver King usually has a cultivation base of ten thousand years, and the one in the valley is obviously not a ten thousand year soul beast.

The birth and growth of the spiritual intelligence of plant-type soul beasts is extremely slow. Usually, they can only have the same wisdom as humans after 100,000 years of cultivation. Some of them, even with 100,000 years of cultivation, find it difficult to open their spiritual intelligence, such as the 100,000-year-old snow lotus that the Snow Emperor used to seal her origin and rebuild herself.

Before this, plant-type soul beasts acted on instinct and it was difficult for them to leave their roots, which was one of the reasons why plant-type soul beasts were rare.

Zhou Ke soon had a new guess. This Blue Silver Grass soul beast might have the bloodline of the Blue Silver Grass royal family, so it was able to mobilize the Blue Silver Grass for its own use with about a thousand years of cultivation.

Yes, Blue Silver Grass is also divided into two types, one is the most common Blue Silver Grass, and the other is the most orthodox royal bloodline among the Blue Silver Grass clan.

Although the former can also cultivate into a Blue Silver Emperor, such as the 190,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor in the Sun-Moon Empire, their potential and combat effectiveness are far inferior to the latter, and their ultimate achievements are limited, and they cannot survive the second heavenly tribulation at all.

The blue silver grass that Zhou Ke and his friends encountered now is most likely the latter.

Especially when he saw it gather several of its vines and condense them into a crudely shaped spear to stab the old butler, Zhou Ke became more certain of this guess.

It’s a pity that before a hundred thousand years of cultivation, the frontal combat power of most plant-type soul beasts is not as good as that of other soul beasts.

Moreover, their fear of high and low temperatures is too difficult to overcome, and their movement and attack range are limited.

The old butler didn't even use his soul skills, but only relied on two high-temperature ray guns to beat the beast back step by step.

The valley was filled with its broken vines and splashing juice.

It can be seen that its ability to repair its limbs in the blink of an eye was already extremely weak, and it took a while for it to grow only a small half.

Just as it was relying on two relatively complete vines to entangle with the old butler.

Zhou Ke slid down the slope of the valley, and with a few jumps he closed the distance with it. The back of his right hand, which was raised high, had cloud patterns stacked up, and his five fingers were slightly bent, with the dark golden light flickering on his fingertips that could not be ignored.

After he shouted to remind the old butler to get out of the way, he swung his hand down suddenly.

Pfft!

The air was blasted out, and five one-meter-long light blades tore through it, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Just this one blow drained away most of the power stored in the metacarpal bones, and Zhou Ke's own soul power was directly lost by more than 80%.

Even so, it is not enough to fully unleash the true power of the Dark Gold Claw.

But it was enough. The extremely sharp light blade slashed the main body of the blue silver grass soul beast, cutting it into several pieces on the spot.

But no soul ring was produced, which means that it is not dead yet, which makes people sigh at its tenacious vitality.

Zhou Ke had anticipated this and took out a container filled with kerosene from his soul guide. After lighting the fuse, he threw it to the location of the blue silver grass soul beast's roots.

With a bang, the special kerosene ignited a raging flame two or three meters high.

The affected blue silver grass turned scorched yellow and black in an instant, and soon turned into ashes.

The blazing flames only burned for more than ten seconds before dissipating due to the exhaustion of the kerosene and the lack of subsequent combustible materials.

A circle of purple soul ring appeared above the still steaming ashes.

The old butler came forward and took a closer look, then turned around and said:

"Master, judging from the fluctuations and color of the soul power of this soul ring, it is about a thousand years old. Are you sure you want to try to absorb it?"

As we all know, the life span of a soul master's first ring is about 400 years. This value fluctuates according to the physical strength of the absorber and the race of the soul ring producer.

Although his young master had never lacked food and drink, he had also eaten some of the natural treasures used to nourish children whose martial spirits had not yet awakened.

But after all, it was not as good as the treatment of the children of the top power, the royal family. Even in the royal family, it was unheard of that anyone's first ring was at the millennium level.

Although the blue silver grass is notoriously weak, it is still at the thousand-year level.

However, as someone who had watched Zhou Ke grow up, he understood the difference between Zhou Ke and his peers. He believed that his young master would not do anything that he was not sure of.

The reason I asked was just out of subconscious concern.

Zhou Ke's eyes were firm, and he said softly:
"Trust me, I can absorb it."

Afterwards, he moved his feet, sat down cross-legged on a relatively flat surface, closed his eyes and meditated to restore his spiritual strength.

This is also common sense. When absorbing soul rings, soul masters are best to adjust their state to the peak state to make the process of absorbing soul rings smoother, unless the situation is particularly urgent.

A white ten-year level spirit ring can exist for an hour if no one absorbs it.

A thousand-year-level spirit ring could naturally exist longer, so Zhou Ke was not in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)