Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

Chapter 219 Soul Experiment

"Wait a moment, let me have it go and communicate with them first."

Inside the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's exclusive Soul Hunting Forest, Ning Wuque stood with two people used for soul spirit experiments in the distance, facing a group of resting gregarious soul beasts, with an ancient dragon secretly following them.

As Ning Wuque spoke, the Reverse Lighthouse slowly released its tentacles that had been pulling at it, and floated in mid-air toward the group of soul beasts, seemingly about to communicate with them.

"Wuque, tell me your secret, is this Soul Spirit Technique reliable? I heard from Dad that sects are allowed to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament this year, and sects are planning to form a team or something. I'm wondering—."

Beside Ning Wuque, a boy who bore a striking resemblance to Ning Fengxiao was filled with trepidation. His name was Ning Buchu, Ning Tian's third brother, and he was a year older than both Ning Wuque and Ning Tian.

He was one of the people Ning Fengxiao had summoned to conduct the experiment. Even Ning Wuque hadn't expected that the person who came would be his third brother-in-law.

The other person was a tall and upright young man, who looked to be about nineteen years old. He was Ning Buchu's good friend and a wild genius that the latter had recruited for the sect when he was away. He was nearly eighteen years old and already had a cultivation level of fifty. If he had been given enough resources from a young age, he might have been able to reach the threshold of Soul Emperor by the age of twenty. Unfortunately, he was only around fifty-six or fifty-seven at most at the moment.

These two were Ning Wuque's experimental subjects, and also the first batch of people to try the soul spirit.

Ning Wuque didn't give his brother-in-law any assurances regarding his anxiety, but instead told him frankly about the pros and cons:

"It's definitely reliable, but the success rate is hard to say. If it fails, there's a high probability that you'll permanently lose some mental strength. But your father-in-law should have already told you about this, right? There will be remedial measures."

However, if successful, a ten-thousand-year-old spirit can reliably provide you with three spirit rings, and can automatically use the spirit skills provided by these spirit rings to assist you in battle, along with many other benefits.

"Sigh—okay, I got it. By the way, you're going to participate in the tournament too, right? How about you join the sect's team and help me win the championship? Hehe~"

He nudged Ning Wuque with his elbow, thinking, "Which young man doesn't want to show off? He knows how powerful his brother-in-law is. His combat strength is probably at the Soul Saint level now, right?"

Wouldn't it be a piece of cake for a Soul Saint to fight a group of Soul Kings and Soul Emperors in a major competition? Moreover, he had heard from his elder brother that Uncle Wu Yan's daughter, Wu Feng, had become a Soul Emperor at a young age, and her strength was no weaker than that of a Soul Saint. This time, she would be leading the sect's team in the Battle Soul Competition.

If he could get Ning Wuque to come too, he felt the championship would be a sure thing. He could then brag to his friends and children that he had won a major championship when he was young.

"I'm sorry, but I'll be fighting for Shrek Academy in this tournament. Brother Chu, you can give up your hopes of winning the championship now." "Huh?! Why are you doing this? That's so unfair! Sigh—"

"Alright, it seems the talks over there are almost done. Let's go over there."

Looking at Shi Ni Deng Mu waving at him, Ning Wuque then led the two of them over.

Their target was a group of spirit beasts called the Horned Bulls, which were rare among spirit beast groups and were docile. The spirit rings they produced were perfectly suited to Ning Buchu and another person.

As they approached, the Horned Bulls, after being explained by the Time-Reversing Lighthouse, understood their purpose, but they still instinctively became wary of the three.

Swaying and staggering, two mutilated horned bulls were brought over by two other horned bulls from the herd. They let out two muffled grunts.

"Moo~~"

"Forty thousand, fifty thousand, contract signed~"

"I see. One is 40,000 years old, and the other is 50,000 years old. Which one would like to go first?"

Having understood what Shi Ni Deng Mu meant, Ning Wuque turned to look at the two people beside him as he spoke.

After he finished speaking, the tall, thin young man stepped forward first to respond:

"I'll go first. Please wait a moment if you're unsure."

"Brother Huang—then I'll rest for a while. I hope everything goes smoothly."

Ning Buchu looked at Ling Feihuang, deeply moved by his act of taking the fall for him. He did not refuse or decline, but instead offered his hopes and blessings.

Ning Wuque didn't say anything, but instead took out a pre-prepared soul contract, handed it over, and explained how to use it:

"The horned bull on the left, you and it each drip your blood onto this contract. The contract will allow the spirit beast to learn about sacrifice. Just be prepared."

As he spoke, he pointed to the horned bull, which was 50,000 years old, and then turned his gaze to the Time-Reversing Lighthouse.

The latter, understanding perfectly, waved its tentacles in mid-air, communicating with these soul beasts in a way that he couldn't comprehend at all.

"Moo~"

The horned ox was helped out by its kin. Then, its missing limbs knelt slightly on the ground. After adjusting its position, the ox lay down and lowered its head to look at Ling Huangfei who was approaching.

"What an amazing contract!"

Ling Feihuang exclaimed in surprise. He first bit his finger and let the blood drip onto it. Then he sensed a scale in his mind. He handed the animal skin scroll to the horned ox in front of him. The ox also stuck out its tongue and forced out a few drops of blood to drip onto it.

Soon, the contract was completed, and then the two turned into ashes and disappeared into the world. The man and the ox stared at each other after a moment of disorientation.

Suddenly, the horned bull shone brightly, and a black soul ring rose around it.

The sacrifice has begun—

This process was very short. From Ning Wuque's perspective, it was simply that the Panjiao Ox condensed its own soul ring and actively put it on Ling Feihuang. Then, the ox closed its eyes, and tangible soul power connected the two.

About thirteen minutes later, Ling Feihuang stood up again. A pair of knuckle dusters appeared in his hands with a flash of cold light, and five soul rings of yellow, purple, and black were placed on his body. At the same time, a horned bull with all four limbs intact appeared from the void beside him, quietly watching his former physical body in front of him.

It worked!

"How are you feeling, Brother Huang?!"

"That's excellent! It's not much different from absorbing a spirit ring normally, and..."

Turning his head, Ling Feihuang reached out and touched the horned ox that had transformed into a spirit:

"I can feel it residing within my spirit, and it can help me fight alongside me whenever needed!"

"Well, so far there haven't been any major problems. The success rate isn't 100%, but it's at least 70% or higher. No, Brother Chu, how about you go next?"

"Okay, I'll do it!"

Nodding in agreement, Ning Buchu quickly followed Ling Feihuang's example and entered into a contract with another horned ox, without any unexpected incidents occurring.