Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Tang Wulin explained with a smile.

"To ensure that students can be in the best condition to challenge other souls, the spirit gathering array inside the tower will be activated after each successful acquisition of a soul to help us restore our soul power."

"After all, we can't just let one person fight for a whole day to get a soul ring, can we? Who knows how long that would take?"

At this point, Tang Wulin touched his flat stomach, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, revealing a pitiful expression.

"However... this thing can restore soul power, but it can't eliminate the feeling of hunger."

"I just fought that four-thousand-year-old giant scorpion moth, and I'm exhausted."

"Gurgle..."

In time with his words, a thunderous roar came from Tang Wulin's stomach.

"I'm hungry again..."

The fishy smell was so strong!

Seeing this once invincible squad leader, so valiant in battle, now slumped like a starving ghost, I felt a pang of sympathy.

"Alright, boss, just bear with it. I'll treat you to a big meal when we get out."

"This was raised by the school itself."

"Almost, almost."

......

After a few lighthearted banter, Xing Sui continued on to the next level, wondering what kind of soul beast it would be.

Just then, the surrounding environment suddenly changed and became much darker.

"Swish..."

Soon, the first wave of enemies appeared.

Those were several shadow leopards, entirely black except for their red eyes, each with a cultivation level of around nine hundred years.

"I don't need this."

Seele said she didn't need it.

"No need to waste time, just clean it up!"

Tang Wulin took the lead, his golden dragon claws drawing golden trails in the darkness.

These nearly thousand-year-old Shadow Panthers are nothing more than easy prey for the current seven-man team.

The battle ended in less than a minute.

Then, the second level begins.

This time, the feeling of oppression in the air was significantly stronger.

"Buzzing—"

A chilling sound of flapping wings came from all directions.

Huo Yuhao's mental detection instantly returned an image, which was...

"Shadow Nightblade Moth!"

"Ten in number! Age... all around 1,700 years!"

"Everyone be careful! This kind of soul beast's attacks are corrosive and contain mental toxins. It also flies extremely fast and is adept at stealth!"

Ten soul beasts, each 1,700 years old!

Tang Wulin gave a low shout and stood at the very front.

The battle erupted instantly.

The Shadow Nightblade Moth moved through the darkness like a ghost, occasionally shooting out streaks of black wind blades.

Fortunately, Huo Yuhao still had the full map ability, which helped the group avoid many attacks. Then, with his powerful strength, the 1,700-year-old soul beast was defeated down to the last one. This soul beast is what Xi'er wants.

"Seele is in your hands now!"

Tang Wulin shouted.

"They're here!"

Seele appeared behind the Shadow Nightblade Moth, wielding a sickle-wielding spirit.

"Slay!"

Purple soul power surged, and Seele immediately sat down cross-legged and began to guide the soul.

A moment later, a purple soul ring appeared at Seele's feet, and a black moth pattern faintly appeared on her sickle spirit.

"Success."

Seele opened her eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

"Second Soul Skill: Shadow Sickle Strike"

"Not only can it deal high amounts of dark attribute damage to enemies, but also..."

"As long as it hits, it can reduce the opponent's soul power and at the same time greatly increase my own movement speed."

"More importantly, in shadowy environments, I can perform short-distance 'blink' movements!"

Seele's success boosted the team's morale once again.

"Next..."

The fate of the enemy, Huo Yuhao, ultimately fell to the last person.

Since Wang Dong'er and Xi'er's have already appeared, the only one left is Huo Yuhao's.

"Yuhao, have you decided how many years you want?"

Just then, Tang Wulin suddenly spoke up and asked.

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then turned to look at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin crossed his arms, as if remembering something, and added:

"Oh, right, there's something I forgot to tell you."

"After you successfully contract with a soul that is over a thousand years old, you will not need to continue climbing the tower for the next few soul rings."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, not only Huo Yuhao, but also Wang Dong'er and Xi'er, who had just obtained souls, were completely dumbfounded.

"What's the meaning?"

Wang Dong'er asked in confusion:

"No need to rush the tower anymore? You mean..."

"I mean."

"This is also the biggest advantage of spirits over traditional spirit rings."

"The traditional way to hunt soul beasts is to kill one and get one ring."

"But souls are different; they can grow. Generally speaking, a ten-year-old soul can only produce one soul ring."

"A hundred-year-old soul spirit can provide you with two soul rings as your soul master strength increases!"

"And a thousand-year-old soul..."

"Theoretically, it can provide a Soul Master with a maximum of three Soul Rings!"

Three?!

The fishy smell made him gasp for breath.

Wang Dong'er was so excited she almost jumped up:

"You mean... I now possess this four-thousand-year-old Golden Moon Butterfly soul."

"When I reach level 40, level 50..."

"I don't need to hunt soul beasts anymore, nor do I need to rush to the tower, and it will automatically generate my fourth and fifth soul rings?!"

"That's right."

Tang Wulin nodded.

"As long as your compatibility with the soul is high enough, the soul's lifespan will also increase as your cultivation level improves."

"At that time, it will not only provide you with soul rings, but the lifespan of the soul rings will also evolve accordingly."

"For example."

Tang Wulin's mind stirred.

"Golden light!"

The small golden snake emerged from his body again and coiled around his arm.

Immediately afterwards, three spirit rings, purple, purple, rose from beneath Tang Wulin's feet.

"Did you see that?"

Tang Wulin pointed to the three spirit rings and said frankly:

"This is what Jin Guang provided for me."

"My first ring, second ring, and third ring all come from this one soul!"

"Although I am now a three-ring Soul Master, I have only obtained this one soul from the Soul Tower from beginning to end."

It's really quite convenient, just like there's no bottleneck in cultivation.

"So, Yuhao, what are your plans for your first soul, and how many years do you plan to keep it?"

Huo Yuhao then inquired about the meaning of Tianmeng Bingcan.

“If it were up to me to choose, I would choose a 6,000-year-old soul ring, but... for now, I think 4,000 years is enough.”

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm naturally chose its own kind when selecting a six-thousand-year-old soul ring, as these creatures are weak and easy to bully. However, the Soul Beast Tower is different; it is randomly generated and not worth the risk.

After receiving Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's reply, Huo Yuhao nodded slightly and then said that he wanted a four-thousand-year soul ring.

"I am a spirit-type soul master, so my spiritual power is naturally stronger than that of other soul masters of the same level."

As he said this, Huo Yuhao glanced at Tang Wulin somewhat embarrassedly, aside from Tang Wulin.

"Given my current physical condition, I think I can absorb four thousand years' worth of energy."

"Alright, let's set off then."

Tang Wulin didn't ask any further questions, but just smiled and said.

Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Huo Yuhao was quite moved. Did Tang Wulin really trust him that much?

I also need to work hard to become stronger so that I can be of more help!

Chapter 85 Yuhao, Let's Not Compare Ourselves to Number Monsters

The bloody death continued to assault the tower.

"Swish—"

The first wave of soul beasts to test the beasts appeared at the Bloodstained Nangtan's father's place.

It was a group of large, round, and fleshy insects that were pure white. They not only lacked any intimidating power, but also exuded a strange sense of "cuteness".

"This is..."

Wang Dong'er blinked.

"Ice silkworm?"

"Moreover, judging from its physique and the markings on its body, it has cultivated for nearly a thousand years..."

That's right, this is a relative of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

"Let's get started."

Tang Wulin did not let his guard down just because his opponent looked weak; he still charged forward first.