161: The trial is complete! Feng Ling is so nice and pleasing!

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Soon, it was deep into the night.

Jing Ziyan had been thoroughly devoured by Ye Han. Her delicate body lay limp in Ye Han's arms, fast asleep.

At this moment, the System's voice echoed in Ye Han's mind:

"Ding! Completed the 32nd Trial of the Chaotic Death God [Capture Jing Ziyan], obtained a reward package":

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"spirit ring age surge by 800,000 years: Directly increase the cultivation age of any of your own spirit rings by 800,000 years!"

"Peak Level 8 spirit tool master: Directly soar to a Level 8 spirit tool master, gain all crafting methods and experience for Level 8 spirit tools!"

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"Two spirit rings increased by 800,000 years!"

Seeing the rewards, Ye Han was overjoyed. Without wasting any time, he used them immediately.

In an instant, Ye Han soared to a Level 8 spirit tool master.

He applied the two spirit ring age surges to the seventh and eighth spirit rings of his Third Spirit.

These two spirit rings instantly soared from their original 200,000-year red spirit rings to golden million-year spirit rings.

The seventh spirit ring was the Spirit Avatar spirit ring, so naturally, no new Spirit Ability was gained, but the eighth spirit ring gained a new Spirit Ability:

"Eighth spirit ring second Spirit Ability: Death God Control, all creatures killed are converted into slaves!"

With these two spirit rings becoming million-year golden spirit rings, all the spirit rings of his Third Spirit were now million-year spirit rings.

"Hehe!" Ye Han looked at the spirit rings circling his body, revealing a satisfied expression.

His current spirit ring configuration was: First Martial Soul: Eight red, one golden, one colorful! Second Martial Soul: Eight red, one golden, one colorful! Third Spirit: Ten golden!

Now, only the two damaged spirit rings of his Second Martial Soul remained to be restored.

Just then, before Ye Han could finish celebrating, the System's voice echoed in his mind again: "Chaotic Death God trial, 33rd trial content: [Capture Feng Ling]!"

Finally, it's your turn! Hearing this, Ye Han was overjoyed. After all, Feng Ling was currently inside the Judgment Space.

As long as he went in, he could complete this trial task. It was as easy as picking up a cup to drink water!

Thinking of this, he immediately activated his Judgment Space Spirit and entered the space.

"Swish!" When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the Judgment Space. Upon entering, he saw the Little Wretch being tortured.

"Wuwuwu...!" The Little Wretch's painful wails echoed throughout the entire space. His voice was melodious and pleasant, making one feel excited upon hearing it.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at this scene, Ye Han's face was filled with a playful expression. When the time came, the Little Wretch from the Divine Realm would also be dragged in and treated like this.

After thinking this, Ye Han ignored the Little Wretch and turned to walk towards Feng Ling's cage.

"Ahhhh...!" As he walked closer, he heard her shrill screams. He saw that Feng Ling was currently being judged by the Extreme Cold Judgement. The Extreme Cold energy was constantly eroding her delicate body, causing her unbearable pain.

"Hehe~" Seeing this scene, Ye Han immediately lifted the judgment and walked into the cage. As the judgment was lifted, Feng Ling suddenly collapsed to the ground, shivering, her face as pale as paper.

Sweat had soaked her long hair, which stuck tightly to her cheeks, emitting a fragrant scent. Those eyes that were once filled with arrogance and indifference were now filled with fear and begging.

As a Level 97 Super Douluo with an outstanding status in the Holy Spirit Cult, how had she ever suffered such hardship?!

When she saw that it was Ye Han who had arrived, endless anger welled up in her eyes. She struggled to stand up to take revenge, but the pain in her body made it impossible for her to do so.

This caused her, in an instant, to be replaced by the desire to survive, and she tremblingly and humbly begged in a low voice: "Ye... Ye Han, please... please let me go... we have no grudges against each other... right...?"

Ye Han looked at her pitiful appearance, feeling no mercy in his heart. He slowly squatted down, reached out to pinch her delicate chin, and teased:

"No grudges? What a 'no grudges'! Your Holy Spirit Cult came to capture me, claiming on the surface it was to nurture me, but what about behind the scenes? Actually, it was to control me, turn me into a Puppet, and become a killing machine for your Holy Spirit Cult, right?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Ling's eyes were instantly filled with despair and panic. "I... I was wrong... please forgive me, let me go...!"

Feng Ling's tears flowed uncontrollably, like rain on a pear blossom, looking incredibly pitiful. Ye Han, however, shook his head directly: "Let you go? You wanted to take me back and turn me into a Puppet! You think a few apologies will make me forgive you? You're really too naive!"

Ye Han said this with evil anger. While doing so, he activated his Spirit, pretending to be about to kill her.

Seeing that Ye Han was getting serious, Feng Ling was immediately terrified and cried while begging for mercy: "Wuwuwu... don't kill me, please spare me... I really know I was wrong... As long as you don't kill me, I will listen to everything you say in the future... even if it means being your woman... No... even if it means being your slave, I am willing, please Master, let me go!"

Feng Ling begged for mercy while enduring the pain. She took the initiative to move closer to Ye Han, seeking to fawn over him.

"Hehe~!" Seeing her so proactive and obedient, Ye Han smiled with satisfaction. As expected, people are afraid of death; she had already recognized the reality.

"Hiss—" While Ye Han was thinking happily, Feng Ling had already started to fawn over him.

"So obedient~!" Facing her such proactive and obedient fawning, Ye Han enjoyed it while stroking her head.

Seeing the joy on Ye Han's face, Feng Ling felt a sense of joy well up in her heart as well. As long as she made Ye Han happy, then she could live, and she wouldn't die!

"Feng Ling, from now on, you belong only to me!" As things progressed further, Ye Han could no longer hold back. He accepted Feng Ling's submission and took her into his arms to dote on her.

The moment Feng Ling was doted on, she was completely stunned; Ye Han was actually this powerful. He was thousands of times more powerful than the likes of Yan Shaozhe or Zhongli Wu, making her instantly and completely willing to submit.

At this moment, the System's voice also echoed in Ye Han's mind: "Ding! Completed the 33rd Trial of the Chaotic Death God [Capture Feng Ling], obtained a reward package":

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"spirit ring age surge by 1,000,000 years: Directly increase the cultivation age of any of your own spirit rings by 1,000,000 years!"

"Random spirit ring of the Second Martial Soul restored to its original state: A random damaged spirit ring in the body is restored to its original state!"

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After taking Feng Ling, Ye Han used the two rewards. The ninth spirit ring of his Second Martial Soul was restored, recovering its Spirit Ability:

"Ninth spirit ring Spirit Ability: Soul Judgment: Those hit by this Spirit Ability, if not dispelled, will have their Soul permanently enslaved and controlled by the caster!"

The eighth spirit ring of his First Martial Soul soared to become a million-year golden spirit ring. Because of the special nature of the First Martial Soul, no new Spirit Ability was gained.

As this scene ended, the System's voice echoed in Ye Han's mind again: "Chaotic Death God trial, 34th trial content: [Capture Nangong Wan]!"

Hearing this, Ye Han was happy. Nangong Wan was the Second Elder among the eight Elders of the Holy Spirit Cult. Among the six Holy Spirit Cult Elders previously killed, Nangong Wan was not included.

Nangong Wan, in terms of both figure and appearance, was a top-tier beauty who did not lose to Feng Ling, so he had to take her.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Now, the beauties from the Sun Moon Empire Royal Academy and Mingde Hall—Ju Zi, Ke Ke, Nana, and Jing Ziyan, a total of four women—had all been taken. Naturally, there was no need to continue staying in this crappy academy, and he could leave.

Therefore, Ye Han went directly to find Mirror Hongchen and used Soul Judgment to enslave his Soul. Immediately after, Mirror Hongchen went to the academy and announced that Ye Han's current study period had ended and he was leaving.

After leaving, Ye Han naturally would not leave the Sun Moon Empire immediately, as there were still trial tasks to complete. However, before proceeding with the trial tasks, he had already promised to rescue the imprisoned Souls of Nana's parents.

When setting off, he also released Feng Ling and kept her by his side. Ju Zi and the other women had naturally never seen Feng Ling and did not know her past identity.

Ye Han made up a lie, saying that she was his girlfriend whom he had been with before. When he came to the Sun Moon Empire, she had been secretly following him by his side to protect him.

Ju Zi and the others did not think much of it after hearing this, and soon became familiar with her, becoming good sisters. Just like that, Ye Han took Ju Zi, Ke Ke, Nana, Jing Ziyan, and Feng Ling—a group of five women—and headed towards the Holy Spirit Cult branch.