“Feng’er, this is a 1,434-year Light Unicorn,” Qian Daoliu said.
“I have already injured it badly. Kill it and absorb its spirit ring.”
Light-type spirit beasts are very rare.
Even with Qian Daoliu’s help, it took half a day to find this one.
The Light Unicorn lay on the ground, crying in pain.
Lin Feng walked forward.
A sword appeared in his hand—the Sword of Order.
The sword looked simple, black and gold in color.
If people didn’t know it was divine, they would think it was just a well-made weapon.
Qian Daoliu looked at it and thought,
“So this is the God of Order’s weapon? It looks ordinary… maybe there is a deeper meaning.”
Lin Feng raised the sword and stabbed the unicorn’s head.
Blood flowed out, and soon a purple spirit ring formed above the body.
Lin Feng sat down and released his Holy Light Angel spirit.
He used his soul power to pull the ring toward himself.
Slowly, it moved closer and began to merge with his body.
He started absorbing it.
Qian Daoliu stood nearby, guarding him carefully.
A soul master is very weak while absorbing a spirit ring.
If something interrupts, the damage can be serious.
As Lin Feng absorbed the ring, sweat appeared on his forehead.
Even though he could absorb a thousand-year ring, it was still very difficult.
It felt like his body was being torn apart.
“If I relax even a little, I might fail,” he thought.
But he stayed silent so Qian Daoliu wouldn’t worry.
Time passed.
Suddenly, the Holy Light Angel behind him began to shine brightly.
The violent energy of the ring was suppressed.
The absorption became faster.
After half an hour, Lin Feng succeeded.
A purple ring surrounded his body.
“I did it!” he thought happily.
Only he knew how hard it had been.
At the most dangerous moment, his spirit helped him suppress the energy.
Qian Daoliu also relaxed.
“He really succeeded…”
At that moment, the system spoke:
[Do you want to use the ten-thousand-year growth ring?]
“Yes,” Lin Feng answered in his mind.
The purple ring slowly changed.
Its color became darker… until it turned completely black.
A ten-thousand-year spirit ring appeared!
“Ten-thousand-year ring…” Qian Daoliu was still shocked, even though he expected it.
He couldn’t understand how the God of Order could help Lin Feng this much.
A god inheritance, a divine weapon, upgrading spirit rings—even making them grow stronger over time.
It was unbelievable.
Lin Feng stood up and smiled brightly.
“Grandpa, I succeeded!”
“My first skill in Holy Light form is called Holy Light Impact.”
“It gathers holy power into one point and releases a strong beam forward.”
“It has strong penetration and impact.”
“It also weakens the enemy over time, reducing their soul power and defense.”
“And it uses very little energy.”
He continued:
“As my power grows, this skill will become even stronger.”
“At its peak, it can reduce up to 50% of the enemy’s strength and defense.”
“Very powerful,” Qian Daoliu said.
A ten-thousand-year skill is never weak—especially one that can grow stronger.
“Feng’er,” he added,
“Tell me about your dark form skill.”
He was even more curious about that.
Lin Feng nodded.
“My dark form skill is called Dark Corrosion.”
“It releases black mist.”
“This mist can corrode soul power, the body, and even the mind.”
“Enemies who touch it will lose strength, their bodies will weaken, and they will have trouble focusing.”
Compared to the light skill, Lin Feng liked this one even more.
It attacked the body, power, and mind at the same time.
It was extremely strong.