Chapter 562: Did I Really Kill Bi Ji? A Full Set of 100,000-year soul bone is Needed

Amidst the mountains.

Lin Qingmo slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and retracted the Emerald Eight Spider Lances.

Ah Yin stood obediently by his side, and the aura of the Blue Silver Domain made him feel a burst of comfort.

Da Ming and Er Ming, these two behemoths, were currently guarding the surroundings vigilantly.

This sneak attack on the Clear Sky Sect yielded good results, but the consumption was also quite large.

Right at this moment, a mechanical voice that only Lin Qingmo could hear exploded in his mind.

[Third Trial of Destruction Evaluation: Perfect!]

[God Trial Reward: All Spirit Rings age increased by 10,000 years, Destruction Affinity increased by 5%!]

Awesome!

Feeling the instantly surging power within his body, Lin Qingmo couldn’t help but clench his fists.

However, after the sense of exhilaration came a trace of faint disappointment.

"There is no God-Bestowed Soul Ring reward?"

Lin Qingmo secretly frowned.

His eighth Spirit Ring was still nowhere in sight.

If it were a God-Bestowed Soul Ring, it would at least start at 100,000 years, and might even be stronger.

At that very moment when he was distracted,

the surrounding scenery suddenly began to distort.

The figures of Da Ming, Er Ming, and Ah Yin instantly vanished.

The world turned upside down.

When Lin Qingmo cleared his vision around him again, he found himself in a mysterious space.

This was a silent the void.

One half was filled with a rich aura of life, verdant and lush.

The other half was an aura of destruction, with rolling destructive thunder.

In the center of this the void, two towering figures were quietly looking at him.

One was gentle as water, draped in a green dress; she was precisely the Goddess of Life.

The other was dressed in purple robes, carrying a majestic expression, surrounded by lightning all over; he was precisely the God of Destruction.

"Greetings, two God King Lords."

Although Lin Qingmo was surprised by the appearance of the two, his reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately saluted.

After all, they were big shots who gave him rewards, so his attitude had to be correct.

The God of Destruction sneered: "Kid, you completed the trial quite well, you didn’t lose face for this seat."

Lin Qingmo laughed dryly: "Luck, sheer luck."

"Luck is also a part of strength."

The Goddess of Life gently spoke, her voice like a spring breeze, instantly dispelling the tension in Lin Qingmo’s heart.

"However, when you completed the Third Trial of Destruction, Xiao Zi sensed a strange aura on you."

Lin Qingmo was stunned, "A strange aura? What aura?"

Why didn’t he feel it himself?

The Goddess of Life did not explain, only gently reaching out with a wave of her hand.

An emerald-green light drifted out from Lin Qingmo’s embrace.

That was a feather.

Entirely jade green and crystal clear, it seemed to be carved from the finest emerald, radiating a soft yet powerful life energy.

This was given to him by Bi Ji.

Seeing this feather, the Goddess of Life’s delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"On the Douluo Continent, there actually still exists an Emerald Swan of over 500,000 years?"

Her tone carried a trace of surprise.

After all, she was the God of Life, and she was the most sensitive to this kind of pure life-attribute Soul Beast.

Lin Qingmo’s thoughts turned rapidly.

As expected of a big shot, a single feather allowed her to tell Bi Ji’s age.

"Where did you encounter this Emerald Swan of over 500,000 years?" The God of Destruction asked coldly.

He had no interest in Soul Beasts, but he was very interested in powerful existences that could evade the perception of Divinities.

Lin Qingmo did not hide it either, answering honestly: "In the Star Dou Great Forest."

The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life exchanged a glance.

Their Divine Thoughts seemed to instantly sweep across the entire Douluo Continent at this moment.

After a few seconds, the God of Destruction frowned.

"I cannot sense it."

"It’s very strange. Even with the suppression of the God Realm rules, this seat shouldn’t be unable to sense the existence of a 500,000-year Soul Beast."

Lin Qingmo was secretly shocked; as expected, the space beneath the Lake of Life could shield perception.

It was very likely Gu Yuena’s handiwork as the Silver Dragon King. After all, she was also half of the Dragon God, and her methods were by no means comparable to ordinary Soul Beasts.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingmo actively changed the subject.

"Um... the two God King Lords."

He rubbed his hands with a flattering smile on his face.

"I am lacking an eighth Spirit Ring. Why wasn’t there a God-Bestowed Soul Ring reward for this trial?"

This was what he cared about.

"Finding a 100,000-Year Soul Beast suitable for me is too difficult. How about... the two big shots directly issue two?"

"Hmph."

The God of Destruction glanced at him sideways, his eyes mocking.

"Kid, what kind of sweet dream are you having?"

"My God Trial is destruction, is sabotage, is plunder!"

"Want a Spirit Ring? Go kill it yourself! Go snatch it!"

"A God-Bestowed Soul Ring? That is charity given to the weak!"

"My God Trial will no longer grant you a God-Bestowed Soul Ring; you can only rely on yourself!"

This fierce scolding left Lin Qingmo thoroughly berated.

Damn it!

This God of Destruction really had a violent temper.

He could only look eagerly at the Goddess of Life.

This big shot was gentle, so she should be easy to talk to.

The Goddess of Life smiled slightly, but her smile carried a trace of helplessness.

"My God Trial will likewise not have God-Bestowed Soul Rings."

"Everything can only rely on yourself."

Lin Qingmo instantly looked utterly devastated.

What happened to the promised God Trial benefits? It’s all deceptive!

Just as he was speechless, the Goddess of Life’s tone suddenly shifted.

"However, this 500,000-year Emerald Swan is a good choice."

She pointed at that emerald feather.

"If you can absorb it, your creation and destruction ancient tree might grow further."

Lin Qingmo’s eyes suddenly lit up.

"Really? Lady Goddess of Life, are you going to help me hunt spirits?"

He was so excited he almost jumped up.

A 500,000-year Emerald Swan! Bi Ji!

If she could become his Spirit Ring, wouldn’t he take off?

Thank you for the gift, Lady Goddess of Life!

However, the Goddess of Life seemed to see through his thoughts and gently shook her head.

"No, I said before, everything can only rely on yourself."

A gentle knife hurts the most when it stabs someone.

"Moreover, this Emerald Swan’s pure life energy is helpful for the growth of the creation and destruction ancient tree, and helps you complete the Nine Trials of Life."

The expression on Lin Qingmo’s face instantly froze.

Rely on yourself...

These four words simply became his nightmare.

Hunt Bi Ji? And I still have to rely on myself?

Lin Qingmo’s face wrinkled like a bitter melon, "Lady Goddess of Life, you think too highly of me."

"That is a 500,000-year Ferocious Beast, I... I definitely cannot beat it!"

He crazily complained in his heart: If I had that kind of strength, would I still need to ask you for a Spirit Ring?

Just at this moment, the God of Destruction, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, if you can’t beat it, think of a way!"

He cursed again.

"Moreover, don’t just stare at the Spirit Ring."

The God of Destruction pointed his finger, and a purple light manifested a phantom set of divine equipment in front of Lin Qingmo.

"To carry the God Positions of this seat and Xiao Lu, it is not enough for the Spirit Rings alone to be strong."

"You must possess a full set of 100,000-year soul bone!"

The God of Destruction’s voice was loud like thunder, carrying unquestionable majesty.

A full set... 100,000-year soul bone...

And it’s a must!

Hearing this, Lin Qingmo’s expression twisted into a bitter grimace.

This time, he was genuinely in despair.

"Lord God of Destruction, aren’t you making things difficult for me?"

He spread his hands with a helpless expression.

"Spirit Rings are easy to talk about; with good luck, you can encounter them."

"But this full set of 100,000-year soul bone... Where on the Douluo Continent are there so many suitable 100,000-year soul bone for me to hunt?"

This was simply even more outrageous than hunting Bi Ji!

100,000-Year Soul Beasts were already rare to begin with, let alone having to drop a full set of 100,000-year soul bone suitable for himself.

Although he had the SystemGod Trial, this God of Destruction simply didn’t play according to the routine!

Looking at Lin Qingmo’s useless appearance, the God of Destruction gave a cold hmph.

"Hmph, if it were that easy, what would you even need trials for?"

However, scolding aside.

The God of Destruction also seemed to know that this requirement was indeed a bit too high for Lin Qingmo right now.

He was silent for a moment, seeming to weigh things.

In the end, he slowly extended his right hand.

A purple thunder gathered at his fingertips, condensing into a mysterious rune.

"This seat has information about a region here."

The God of Destruction pointed his hand.

That purple rune instantly sank into the center of Lin Qingmo’s brows.

"If you want to gather a 100,000-year soul bone, you can go take a look there."

The God of Destruction left behind these meaningful words.

"However, whether you can survive depends on your own fortune."

After finishing, he didn’t give Lin Qingmo any chance to ask questions at all.

The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life gradually faded away.

(End of Chapter)

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