At this time, the master had relaxed, and his eyes were filled with confident light. "One of the top ten core competitiveness in the Martial Soul Realm that I have studied and proposed is the Martial Soul Mimicry Theory. Plant martial souls don't necessarily need to absorb plant soul beasts' soul rings, and beast martial souls can also absorb plant soul rings. Under various premise conditions, these two can be mutually absorbed. I told you before, one of Blue Silver Grass's advantages is its non-repulsive nature. Because it is too weak, it will not produce rejection towards any soul ring attachment attribute, but will only be passively merged. So absorbing the Manchurian Snake's soul ring is no problem. At the same time, do you remember what kind of soul ring we wanted to find?"

  Tang San's eyes lit up, "Add the effect of tenacity, best if it's poisonous. That's right, both of these special Mantra snakes possess."

  The master looked at his disciple deeply and said, "Regardless of whether it's an ordinary soul master or those guys from the Martial Soul Temple, they all scoff at my theory of the ten core competencies. In the past, no soul master has been willing to absorb different types of soul rings to strengthen themselves. Little Three, are you willing to give it a try? Although I have absolute confidence in my theory, this is something that has never been attempted before. Practice is the only standard for testing truth, and the reason why my ten core competencies are just a theory and not a truth is because no one is willing to put them into practice."

  From the master's eyes, Tang San saw madness, because of the variation in his martial soul, Master would never become a powerful Soul Master in his life, but he was still so obsessed, pouring all his life's energy into the study of martial souls.

  "For someone like that, Tang San had a deep respect for him, respecting the great master as well as his research results. 'Teacher, let me be the one to help you put this into practice. I believe your research won't be wrong.'"

  The body of the cobra had gradually stopped moving, its head was pierced by a sharp blade, and even if it had a strong vitality, it could not escape the outcome of death.

  A faint yellow light began to condense above the body of the Mantra Snake, unlike the Ten Year Soul Ring that Tang San had seen before. The yellow light ring produced by the Mantra Snake was extremely clear, and its radiance was much brighter than the Soul Ring of the Ghost Wolf. Even without touching it, one could clearly feel the immense energy contained within.

  Having heard Tang San's words, Master's eyes were filled with comfort, "Little Three, begin."

  Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, and with great effort, he slowly gathered the remaining soul power in his palm. A faint blue glow appeared, and a Blue Silver Grass grew out of his palm, emitting a gentle life aura that swayed lightly with the fluctuations of his soul power.

  Come on, my first soul ring, you will decide whether I can practice the Tangmen's ultimate skill, and also determine whether I can inherit my teacher's hope.

  Under the guidance of that pale blue light, the Hundred Year Soul Ring slowly flew in Tang San's direction.

  The master's eyes stared intently at the incoming soul ring, and he said in a low voice: "Sit cross-legged, guard your martial soul."

  Tang San nodded, sitting cross-legged on the spot, focusing his attention on the martial soul on his right hand. At this moment, with the approach of the hundred-year-old Mantra Snake Soul Ring, he felt an unprecedentedly strong pressure, and even his entire skeletal system emitted a faint sound under this pressure.

  Very soon, the yellow halo arrived above Tang San's head, without giving him any chance to react. The yellow halo suddenly contracted and turned into a golden ring that was only as big as a wristband, yet incredibly solid, directly falling onto the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit on his right palm.

  Tang San only felt that his right hand was like molten lava, a scorching hot energy frantically surged in, an intense heat flow instantly rushed into his body, and in an instant, his five internal organs were burning. His body couldn't help but tremble violently.

  "No matter how the power of the soul ring impacts your body, remember to stay awake, only then can you make better use of the power of the soul ring in the future."

  This was the last thing Tang San heard Master say. The next second, with his eyes closed, his consciousness had already fully immersed in that scorching ocean.

  The Xuan Tian internal power within his body seemed to be ignited by this sudden surge of energy, a hot flow instantly spreading throughout every part of his body. Tang San felt as if he could spit out fire just by opening his mouth.

  The power of good tyranny.

  The surging Soul Ring power instantly baptized Tang San's body, but what made Tang San somewhat strange was that such a scorching energy did not destroy the Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

  Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and Tang San seemed to see himself immersed in an ocean of flames. In the midst of these flames, a lone Blue Silver Grass swayed gently with the fire, no matter how fierce the flames were, they could not destroy it.

  Tang San was overjoyed in his heart, this seemed to be the inner sight realm within internal energy, in his previous life he had never experienced this realm because he was already too old when he practiced the Xuan Tian Wu Hui, who would have thought that it appeared when absorbing the first soul ring.

  Under the baking of the flames, the Blue Silver Grass began to change. The originally slender grass leaves started to grow longer and wider, and the faint blue color gradually deepened, with the dark blue grass leaves spreading out in the sea of flames, moving about agilely, as if countless sandworms were darting through the fire.

  The light blue color of the grass leaves began to turn deep blue, with a hint of black stripes on top, exactly the same as the pattern on the body of the mandrake snake before.

  Boom——, all the hot air rushed out, Tang San felt that the scorching breath seemed to have melted his body.