Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

"But the Mighty Vajra Bear's attributes are the most suitable. It can improve our basic strength attributes and provide considerable attack power," Yang Wudi continued, explaining the advantages of this soul beast.

"Our Breaking Clan follows an extreme attack-oriented path. Which is more important, basic attributes or more powerful soul skills? Moreover, our abilities are too singular. How should we face different opponents?"

Since Yang Ping'an was born, he had never met anyone from the other three sects. It was clear that the Po clan and the other three clans were no longer on good terms. He didn't understand why Yang Wudi still maintained this unconventional development path.

Yang Wudi fell silent upon hearing this, recalling the life of the four sects with single-attribute cultivation when they were together. The previous sect leader of the Haotian Sect coveted their alchemy methods and was very dissatisfied with the Po clan.

Later, when the Haotian Sect closed its gates and shut down, they were abandoned by the Haotian Sect as expendable pawns, causing the Po Clan to suffer huge losses. The Haotian Sect also took the opportunity to seize a large amount of the Po Clan's alchemy resources.

Because of the influence of Yang Ping'an, the fate of the Breaking Clan has changed somewhat.

Yang Wudi's son, Yang Kunlin, and younger brother, Yang Wushuang, were captured by the Spirit Hall. They were forced to join the Spirit Hall and plead for the Po Clan, thus saving the members of the Po Clan, otherwise they would have disappeared from the continent long ago.

Therefore, Yang Wudi harbored extreme hatred towards the Haotian Sect.

He couldn't help but ask himself, were the other three single-attribute sects really worthy of the Breaking Clan's trust?

Titan the old gorilla recognized Tang Hao, the culprit, as his master. After leaving the Haotian Sect, both Titan the old rhinoceros and Titan settled in Tiandou City. They had a close relationship and did not suffer much loss, so they did not harbor any hatred towards the Haotian Sect.

The old white bird, Baihe, has kinship and blood ties with the Haotian Sect. The current sect leader of the Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao, is Baihe's nephew. If the Haotian Sect were to come out of seclusion, how could he refuse?

Moreover, these three clans are all based in the Heavenly Dou Empire, and their relationship with the Po clan is becoming increasingly distant.

Yang Wudi absolutely could not accept returning to the Haotian Sect, nor did he want to see any of its members. If he were not outmatched by the Haotian Sect, he would have led his clansmen to storm its gates long ago.

Now, thanks to the relationship between Yang Wushuang and Yang Kun, the Po clan has secretly contacted the Spirit Hall and regained its footing through alchemy.

Yang Wudi had previously refused to admit that his painstaking honing of his marksmanship was to compensate for deficiencies in his soul skills. Now, Yang Ping'an's question has made him re-examine his own heart.

Yang Wudi realized with dismay that he no longer trusted the relationships with the other three single-attribute races.

Seeing Yang Wudi's ever-changing expression, Yang Mo worriedly tugged at Yang Ping'an's sleeve, trying to tell him to stop asking questions.

"I'm fine. Ping An's problem is good; it was my oversight." Yang Wudi put away his gloomy expression, forced a smile, and comforted Yang Ping An and the other person.

"Grandpa, relying on others is unreliable. Developing ourselves freely is the only right path. We cannot place our hopes on outsiders." Yang Ping'an saw the pain and clarity in Yang Wudi's eyes and said earnestly.

"Ping An is right, I was blinded by my own perspective." Yang Wudi was not an indecisive person; he was simply reminiscing about the past when he had the other three people in his life.

"It's time for our clan to change its mindset and develop its abilities in all aspects. But there's no need to worry too much, our Soul-Shattering Spear Technique is not to be underestimated, and it can make up for our weaknesses."

Yang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yang Wudi say this, as he had successfully resolved the concerns of Yang Kun, Yang Wushuang, and most of the clansmen about Yang Wudi's sentimentality.

By shedding old ideas, even those who break free can embark on a new journey.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get your first soul ring." Yang Wudi led Yang Ping'an and Yang Mo into the depths of the forest.

"Grandpa, I think the attributes of the Mighty Vajra Bear are very suitable for the Soul-Breaking Spear. It can improve the physical fitness of the Soul Master and also have powerful attack power." Yang Ping'an analyzed the suitable Soul Beast for the first Soul Ring.

"Haha, of course. Let me tell you, I spent over a month searching for this first spirit ring in the Spirit Beast Forest." Yang Wudi recounted his past experience with a radiant smile upon hearing his grandson's praise.

Yang Ping'an unleashed his divine sense, his vast domain sweeping across the entire Soul Hunting Forest in search of the Mighty Vajra Bear. He paused for a moment, then discovered a top-tier soul beast that shouldn't be in the Soul Hunting Forest.

As Yang Wudi rambled on, Yang Ping'an subtly guided the three of them toward the territory of the soul beast.

In front of a cave in the forest, two enormous bears were lazily sunbathing. One of them, a brownish-yellow bear with the tips of its fur reflecting a brilliant golden light, was none other than the Mighty King Kong Bear.

The other, larger bear was covered in thick, dark gold fur, with incredibly long arms that extended beyond its knees, and even more exaggerated were the mountain-like muscles that bulged on its shoulders.

"Ping An, Xiao Mo, you're so lucky!" Yang Wudi exclaimed with delight upon seeing the two soul beasts in front of the cave.

"This Mighty Vajra Bear is just over four hundred years old, perfect for you to absorb as your first spirit ring. What about the other bear? Could it be a variant of the Mighty Vajra Bear?"

Yang Wudi had never seen such a strange soul beast before; its aura was even stronger than that of the high-level soul beast, the Mighty Vajra Bear.

"Grandpa, this soul beast is a legendary top-tier soul beast, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear," Yang Ping'an introduced to Yang Wudi with a smile.

"Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?" Yang Wudi and Yang Mo both looked at Yang Ping'an, who was talking eloquently.

"I also saw it in an ancient book within the clan. The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is the king of bear-type soul beasts, the bear among all bears. Legend has it that it possesses some Behemoth bloodline and has terrifying attributes close to the ultimate gold."

"Adult Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bears have no natural enemies. Even true dragons might not be able to prevail against them. Among all top-tier soul beasts, it has always been among the best. After reaching ten thousand years of cultivation, this guy becomes an almost monstrous terror, and even a Title Douluo would find it difficult to resist."

Yang Ping'an gave a detailed introduction to the characteristics of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

"This Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is truly terrifying! It can rival a Title Douluo in ten thousand years!" Yang Wudi exclaimed.

"Ping An, quickly check the age of this soul beast." Yang Wudi's expression immediately turned to surprise and delight as he urged Yang Ping An.

"Grandpa, I've examined this Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear and it's about 450 years old. I can absorb it," Yang Ping'an stated his assessment.

"Four hundred and fifty years, that's too risky." Yang Wudi pondered, reluctant to give up such a top-quality soul beast, and even more unwilling for Yang Ping'an to take the risk.

"Grandpa, don't hesitate. You know my physical condition." Yang Ping'an patted his chest and assured Yang Wudi.

Absorbing this mere 450-year-old soul beast was no problem for Yang Ping'an at all.

Yang Wudi also thought of the medicinal baths he had been taking since childhood, which made Yang Ping'an's physical fitness far exceed that of ordinary people, and in terms of physical toughness, he had already surpassed him.