Chapter 47: All Beasts Bow
. Similar to ordinary Soul Hunting Forests, this one, though specifically designed for the royal children to hunt spirit rings, contained only a handful of ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts.
Qin Ming's target was clearly marked on the map.
Following the map's instructions, Lion Douluo led Qin Ming deeper into the Soul Hunting Forest.
Encountering approaching spirit beasts, Lion Douluo used his aura to scare them away.
At this pace, it took just over an hour.
Just as dusk fell, Lion Douluo led Qin Ming to a canyon.
Looking down from above, Lion Douluo and Qin Ming immediately spotted their target.
After a careful observation, a hint of joy crossed Lion Douluo's face.
"Its fur is a gilded hue, its body is slender, and its shoulders stand about two meters tall.
Its eyes are like burning golden flames, and its back bears illusory wings of flame, with a wingspan of nearly three meters.
The previous intelligence was indeed correct!
Judging from these details, this Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger's cultivation level is approximately fourteen thousand years.
Judging by its bloodline alone, this ten-thousand-year-old Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger should be no less powerful than an ordinary hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast."
After muttering this, the Lion Douluo placed Qin Ming on the cliff at the edge of the canyon and said,
"Qin Ming, wait here.
I'll bring the soul beast."
"Thank you, teacher."
Qin Ming bowed and cupped his fists to the Lion Douluo, then watched as he swooped down on the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger.
The tiger was feeding contentedly by the stream.
As if sensing something, it looked up and saw the Lion Douluo charging towards it like a meteor.
The Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger was startled.
Unable to even consider the food at hand, the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger's wings flashed, and it suddenly shot forward, narrowly avoiding the Lion Douluo's attack.
With a thud,
the Lion Douluo crashed directly into the ground. The food, which the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger hadn't had time to carry away, was instantly transformed into a bloody mist by the Lion Douluo's soul power.
Simultaneously, a massive crater appeared in its place, and the shattered debris from the ground was instantly transformed into dust by the Lion Douluo's terrifying soul power.
A cloud of dust suddenly rose in the air.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Qin Ming could only vaguely make out two figures, one red and one gold, crossing back and forth in the swirling dust.
Tiger roars echoed continuously.
Just as Qin Ming thought the battle would take a while to end, the Lion Douluo's furious roar rang out.
"Eighth Soul Skill: All Beasts Bow."
Amidst the smoke and dust, a massive flaming lion soared into the sky, a giant, blazing fireball suspended high in the sky, radiating invisible energy in all directions.
The Bright Red Flame Tiger roared furiously. Though unaffected, a hint of fear flickered in its flaming eyes.
The tiger violently flapped its illusory wings, its form darting off into the distance like a stream of flame.
Seeing this, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes.
"Teacher's eighth soul skill can control all Beast Spirit Masters below the Soul Sage level. Logically, it should also affect ordinary ten-thousand-year soul beasts. Yet,
this Bright Red Flame Tiger remains unaffected.
As expected of a soul beast specially selected by Teacher, it truly is extraordinary..."
At this moment, the Lion Douluo in the arena snorted coldly and sank into the nearby Fiery Lion.
The massive fireball in the air exploded, transforming into streams of flame that shrouded the Fiery Lion.
The gusts of wind from the explosion propelled the Fiery Lion forward.
Like an unstoppable chariot, the Fiery Lion charged at the Bright Red Flame Tiger. Wherever the Fiery Lion passed, countless pillars of fire erupted from the ground, transforming the entire canyon into a purgatory.
In just two or three seconds, the Fiery Lion caught up with the fleeing Bright Red Flame Tiger.
With a tremendous roar, the Fiery Lion slammed directly into the tiger, shattering the surrounding ground and sending countless pillars of fire shooting into the sky.
Simultaneously, the Lion Douluo's true form reappeared, a fiery crimson spirit energy enveloping his right fist.
With a thud, the air exploded as the Lion Douluo delivered a powerful punch to the tiger's spine.
The tiger wailed and collapsed to the ground, unable to rise again. Its wings vanished into nothingness.
The Lion Douluo held back, unleashing several more powerful punches laced with spirit energy across the tiger's body.
He only stopped when he was certain the tiger was completely incapacitated.
Grabbing the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger's tail with one hand, the Lion Douluo flew towards Qin Ming, carrying it.
As soon as he landed, the Lion Douluo spoke directly.
"Qin Ming, hurry up! This Mingguang Red Flame Tiger won't hold out for much longer."
"Yes, Master,"
Qin Ming quickly replied, summoning his Fiery Wolf martial spirit.
The purple third spirit ring flickered a few times.
Several massive fireballs appeared in Qin Ming's hands, quickly condensing into delicate glass beads.
Qin Ming wasted no time, prying the Mingguang Red Flame Tiger's mouth open and stuffing all the Red Sun Beads in his hand into it.
Then, Qin Ming took two steps back, channeling his mental power to control the Red Sun Plants dropped into the tiger's mouth, causing them to explode. With
a
muffled thud, pale golden blood flowed from the tiger's seven orifices, and a ring of black spirit rings appeared around it.
Qin Ming didn't dare delay. After greeting Lion Douluo, he quickly sat down cross-legged and used his spirit power to attract the precious spirit ring before him.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo stood beside Qin Ming, patiently protecting him.
Five hours later, the sky darkened.
Under the moonlight,
the shadowy figure of the Flame Wolf behind Qin Ming roared to the sky. Countless golden spots of light, engulfed in brilliant golden flames, sank into the two bulges on the Flame Wolf's shoulders.
The next moment,
two brand-new wolf heads appeared on the Flame Wolf's shoulders.
The Flame Wolf's once fiery red fur was now tinged with a faint golden hue.
Seeing this, Lion Douluo smiled.
"Good luck! Qin Ming's martial spirit has indeed completed its evolution."
With this, Lion Douluo began to observe Qin Ming.
"It looks like his soul power has stabilized. The soul power accumulated when absorbing the soul bone should have been completely absorbed.
Judging from his aura alone, Qin Ming's soul power should be around level 47 or 48..."
After muttering this, Lion Douluo couldn't help but frown.
"Logically, it should be fine...
Why hasn't Qin Ming woken up yet?"
Just as Lion Douluo was puzzled, a brilliant golden flame suddenly appeared behind Qin Ming.
Under Lion Douluo's astonished gaze, countless golden flames slowly transformed into a pair of illusory wings...
(End of Chapter)
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