Chapter 285: Bibi Dong's Possessiveness Is Strong; Fortunately, Someone Was There
Deep within the Blue Silver Forest, the clear lake water rippled with fragmented, sparkling light.
The Blue Silver Grass on the shore gently swayed along with the wind, spreading across the mountains and fields, forming a gentle sea of emerald green.
Ah Yin stood beside the lake, surrounded by the unique, fresh, and pure aura of Blue Silver Grass.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the neatly stacked soul bones before her. A lustrous glow flowed across the bone surfaces, and their auras were rich and profound.
The lowest among these soul bones was at least a thousand years old.
Several of them had even reached the ten-thousand-year level. If placed in the outside world, they would be enough to stir up a bloody storm throughout the entire soul master world.
She softly spoke, her tone gentle.
"Over the years, quite a few soul beasts trespassed into the Blue Silver Forest. They were all dealt with by the Blue Silver King, and these are the soul bones they left behind."
"I am currently in the body of a soul beast, so I have no use for these soul bones."
"Ah Qing, take these soul bones. Perhaps they will be useful to you."
Lin Qingmo reached out and accepted those soul bones. A warm and delicate sensation came from his fingertips.
Warmth spread along his fingers, melting into a thick warmth deep inside his heart.
His fingertips rubbed across the flowing radiance on the surface of the soul bones before he turned toward Bibi Dong beside him.
"Sister Donghuang, are any of these soul bones useful to you?"
Lin Qingmo asked.
This Master of his had protected him from beginning to end.
She searched everywhere for heavenly treasures and cultivation resources for him, blocked countless open and hidden threats for him, and protected him as he steadily grew. Her kindness was as heavy as a mountain.
For such rare and precious soul bones, naturally, he had to let his Master choose first.
As her gaze fell on the soul bones he handed over, the surging emotions in Bibi Dong's eyes quietly disappeared, replaced by a rare trace of gentleness.
She raised her hand and gently pushed the soul bones back, her voice soft.
"I don't need these. These soul bones are of no use to me."
"Just keep them to yourself. Even if you don't use them, you can use them to cultivate your own forces."
She had long since stood at the peak of the Douluo Continent.
As the Pope of Spirit Hall, possessing twin martial souls, and with her cultivation already reaching rank 95.
The soul bones suitable for her were all extremely rare, a hundred-thousand-year top-grade soul bones of the continent, their quality far surpassing those before her.
What truly moved her was Lin Qingmo's completely sincere intentions.
She had seen far too many people who chased power and benefits.
She had seen far too many people betray others and use every possible method just for a single soul bone.
She had long witnessed all the schemes and deceptions of the soul master world.
Only Lin Qingmo, after obtaining such treasures that were enough to drive the entire soul master world crazy, thought of her, his Master, first.
This pure and untainted sincerity caused her heart to tremble slightly.
If Ah Yin were not here, she probably would have already been unable to resist pulling Ah Qing into her embrace and doting on him.
However, she still suppressed her possessiveness.
"Alright then, I'll keep these."
Lin Qingmo was not overly polite either, and he stored all the soul bones in his portable soul tool.
He knew that this Master of his possessed unfathomable strength, and these soul bones were indeed useless to her.
Between Master and disciple, there was no need for excessive false courtesy.
The care and affection he received today, he would definitely repay many times over in the future.
After saying goodbye to Ah Yin once again, Lin Qingmo and Bibi Dong walked side by side toward the outside of the Blue Silver Forest.
The two figures gradually moved farther away and soon disappeared among the dense Blue Silver Grasses.
Ah Yin stood beside the lake, her gaze following their departing figures.
The wind brushed past the tips of her hair, and countless Blue Silver Grasses gathered gently around her.
Only when those two figures completely disappeared at the end of the Blue Silver Forest, no longer visible at all.
She slowly turned around, and the gentle aura around her completely withdrew.
Replacing it was the supreme pressure belonging to the Blue Silver Emperor.
All the Blue Silver Grasses throughout the entire Blue Silver Forest began swaying wildly at this moment.
The continuous rustling sounds echoed endlessly, as if countless subjects were worshiping their ruler.
Not far away, the figure of the Blue Silver King bowed respectfully toward Ah Yin, his posture reverent to the extreme.
The Blue Silver King was the manager of the Blue Silver Forest.
He was also the one with the highest cultivation in the clan besides Ah Yin.
Ah Yin's voice sounded icy and sharp, carrying unquestionable determination.
"Pass down my order."
"From today onward, the Blue Silver Forest will only recognize Lin Qingmo alone."
"Other than Ah Qing, any human possessing the Blue Silver bloodline who dares to step even half a step into the Blue Silver Forest shall be killed without mercy!"
"All Blue Silver Grasses across the Douluo Continent shall only obey Ah Qing's commands."
"No other person possessing the Blue Silver bloodline can mobilize even the slightest bit of Blue Silver Grass's power."
The Blue Silver King bowed and accepted the order, his voice respectful without the slightest hesitation.
"As you command, my Emperor!"
Ah Yin was the only emperor of the Blue Silver clan.
Her command was the highest order of the entire Blue Silver clan.
The countless billions of Blue Silver Grasses throughout the entire Douluo Continent would strictly obey this decree.
From today onward, other than Lin Qingmo, no one else could borrow the power of Blue Silver Grass.
Not even Tang San.
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Inside the office of Blue Tyrant Academy.
The wooden desk had been wiped completely clean, and sunlight passed through the window frame, falling onto the open pages of a book.
The atmosphere inside the room was stagnant. Even the sound of the wind passing through the gaps in the window was exceptionally clear.
Yu Xiaogang sat behind the desk, his figure hunched over, his brows tightly furrowed together, forming a deep frown.
Before him lay a thick martial soul theory book. The pages were filled with notes he had written from many years of research.
Yet his gaze was not on the pages. His eyes were filled with lingering irritation.
During this period, nothing had gone smoothly.
First was Liu Erlong.
When he first learned that Flender had arranged for him to come to Blue Tyrant Academy, intending to bring him and Erlong together again, Yu Xiaogang was filled with anger.
But the final result was that Liu Erlong was unwilling to even meet them once and directly left Blue Tyrant Academy.
That decisive attitude was like she was avoiding an unavoidable disaster.
Such a situation made his chest feel as though it was blocked by a massive stone, even making his breathing feel heavy.
What frustrated him even more was his personal disciple, Tang San.
Tang San was the most talented disciple he had ever encountered in his life and also the only person who could perfectly put his martial soul theories into practice.
He had passed down his entire life's work and all the martial soul theories he had researched to Tang San without holding anything back.
He placed all his hopes on him.
He hoped Tang San could stand at the peak of the soul master world.
To prove to the entire Douluo Continent that his martial soul theories were correct.
That he was not the trash everyone claimed him to be.
However, ever since Tang San broke through to the Soul Elder realm, his whole mind had been set on cultivating his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.
He had repeatedly suggested to Yu Xiaogang that he wanted to add soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer.
The repeated defeats.
Whether against Lin Qingmo or against Yu Tianheng, Tang San had failed to gain even the slightest advantage.
Clearly, these consecutive failures had deeply stimulated Tang San.
However, this matter was firmly rejected by Yu Xiaogang.
For the second martial soul of twin martial souls, one had to wait until the first martial soul had obtained ten-thousand-year soul rings before adding soul rings to the second martial soul.
Only in this way could the greatest potential of twin martial souls be fully displayed.
He had earnestly explained the advantages, disadvantages, and risks countless times to Tang San.
But the current Tang San simply could not listen and still stubbornly insisted on his own view.
Because of this matter, an enormous rift that was difficult to repair had formed between the master and disciple.
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