Chapter 58

It was nothing more than a discussion about Tang San, about soul bones, and about martial souls...

"System, perform the extraction!" Ye Qing held his breath, casting aside all distracting thoughts...

He was curious to see what he could extract from Tang San this time.

According to the usual practice.

He could extract two treasures: one from Tang San himself and one from Tang San's "golden finger."

Previously, he had extracted the Burning Technique from Xiao Yan and the Bone-Chilling Flame from Yao Lao!

This had given his strength a qualitative leap.

And now...

Tang San himself, and Tang San's golden finger...

Surely he wouldn't end up with the Profound Heaven Skill? Or some kind of hidden weapon?

Ye Qing pondered for a long while...

At the same time, he saw two phantoms appear before him...

One phantom was Tang San.

The other phantom, however, was somewhat hazy and abstract.

Tang San's golden finger was not as simple as Yao Lao's.

His golden finger was abstract; it was his bloodline, and it was his inheritance.

The bloodline was the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Sect.

The inheritance was the Tang Sect's legacy.

Based on these two points, Tang San had defied the heavens.

Add a little bit of destiny, and eventually, he dominated the entire continent.

It was just that...

Ye Qing frowned and suddenly asked, "System, I don't want to extract things from Tang San. Can I change it to something else?"

Yes, Ye Qing was somewhat reluctant to extract items from Tang San!

If he extracted a martial soul...

He wasn't in the Titled Titled Douluo plane; there was no way to attach soul rings to it!

He did not want to walk the path of a useless soul master!

Therefore, this martial soul would be extremely useless.

Whether it was the Clear Sky Hammer or the Blue Silver Emperor, they were of no use!

As for cultivation techniques?

To be honest, Ye Qing only felt the Purple Demon Eye had some utility; the rest were all trash.

Soul bones were decent, but they also had their limitations.

Thus, he wanted to ask the system if he could swap for other rewards...

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Ye Qing's mind...

[Ding, upon completion of the host's inventory, you may extract two items from the Son of Destiny, or you may choose to extract one random reward from the entire world instead!]

"Oh?"

Ye Qing's eyes lit up. He hadn't expected the system to have this function!

He quickly inquired further, and soon, he understood...

Extractions from the Son of Destiny were generally things that were relatively important to the individual.

For example, Xiao Yan's Burning Technique and Yao Lao's Bone-Chilling Flame.

As for a random extraction from the entire world, there was a threshold for the range of items...

Basically, it would extract something relatively good; it wouldn't result in a handful of dirt or a blade of grass...

Since that was the case...

Was there even a need to think?

"Randomly extract one treasure from the Titled Titled Douluo plane!" Ye Qing said straightforwardly.

"Hum!"

The next second, he saw the phantom of Tang San and the abstract phantom disappear, replaced by a vast continent.

From that continent, a point of light was extracted.

The light was hazy, and in an instant, it fell into Ye Qing's hand!

Ye Qing looked at the ball of light and pondered slightly...

This ball of light could be anything!

A martial soul, a soul bone, or even a top-tier immortal-grade herb were all possibilities!

Finally, as the light dissipated, a sword fell into Ye Qing's hand!

It was a sword that looked only the size of a palm.

The sword was covered in complex runes, deep blue throughout, as if carved from crystal, and exceptionally sharp.

However, this thing...

The Seven Kill Sword?

Ye Qing's eyelids twitched. The one thing he didn't want was a martial soul, and yet, in his random extraction, he had extracted a martial soul?

The Seven Kill Sword.

The Sword Titled Titled Douluo's martial soul, the only top-tier tool martial soul on the continent that could compare to the Clear Sky Hammer!

But he didn't want a martial soul!

[Ding, please rest assured, host. Even if you obtain a martial soul, it will not affect your normal cultivation. Furthermore, this martial soul will be converted into a natal magic treasure, growing stronger as you improve!]

"Oh?" Ye Qing's eyes lit up.

That was great!

He happened to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect...

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect only had half a sword manual and was quite trashy.

But as a disciple of a sword sect, playing with swords was what he was supposed to do.

So, having a sword martial soul was only natural, right?

"Merge!"

Ye Qing didn't hesitate and directly had the sword martial soul merge with himself!

The next second, Ye Qing watched as the small crystal sword merged into his body...

Then, he felt a warm sensation inside.

0 .... ...

The internal power converted from the Burning Technique began to gather toward his right hand...

Finally...

"Hum!"

The Seven Kill Sword appeared in his hand just like that.

And this time, the Seven Kill Sword was slightly different from the small Seven Kill sword before.

The Seven Kill Sword was about four feet three inches long, three inches wide, with a hilt one foot two inches long, deep blue throughout, and exuding a chilling murderous aura!

This was the Seven Kill Sword!

Although it had no soul rings and couldn't compare to the Sword Titled Titled Douluo's Seven Kill Sword...

But...

"Hum!"

With a thought from Ye Qing, the next second, the Burning Technique's internal power attached to the Seven Kill Sword, and a sharp, scorching aura erupted.

Heat waves rolled out, as if he were holding a holy flame sword!

A light flick, and sword qi vibrated!

A thought, and flames swept forth!

Strong!

Damn strong!

Ye Qing felt that if he used this Seven Kill Sword, combined with his Burning Technique internal power, and then used the sect's half-sword manual, defeating a stronger opponent and killing a Qi Refining stage cultivator would be no problem at all!

This Seven Kill Sword was completely equivalent to a magic treasure.