"Wasn't my Blue Silver Grass supposed to be a top-tier martial soul, no weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer? Could it be… because I've absorbed too many beast-type soul rings, and some kind of conflict has limited its growth?" Tang San frowned, his thoughts heavy.
"Yu Xiaogang!" His teeth ground together, killing intent surging in his eyes.
"I must clear the Hell Road as soon as possible. Once outside, I'll switch to cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, breaking through the bottleneck at rank 69 by absorbing new soul rings. After that, I can attach rings to the Blue Silver Grass again—it should be fine."
With this decision, he rose from the bed. "In the meantime, I'll keep hunting fallen soul masters. Even if my soul power won't grow, I can still temper my body and sharpen my spiritual power. And besides, I can keep feeding on their life force to heal my injuries and let the Eight Spider Lances continue evolving."
He strode out of the room.
Time flew. Months later, in a vast and dark chamber—
"Great King, the Asura King has won another match." A cold female voice came from the shadows.
"I know. For now, do not concern yourself with it," the Slaughter King said faintly.
"Could he be another Death God sent here?" The black-veiled woman stepped into view, doubt flashing in her eyes.
"The Clear Sky Hammer… it's without question tied to that Death God." The Slaughter King's expression remained calm, though a sneer touched his lips. "But according to news from Spirit Hall, both the Clear Sky Sect and that Death God are gone. Which means… the Shura King has no backing."
That message had been deliberately leaked by Spirit Hall, letting him strike down the Clear Sky survivors at the first opportunity.
"Since that's the case, why…" the black-veiled woman asked, puzzled.
"Because he has yet to taste despair." The Slaughter King's sneer deepened. "Let him linger a while longer."
'This body is nearly at its limit… it's about time to prepare a replacement.' He mused silently.
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Star Dou Forest, Core Region.
Swoosh, swoosh—two figures streaked through the skies: Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
"The Titan Giant Ape is near the northern border, close to the Star Luo Empire," a voice sounded in their minds—it was Yang Yunhai.
Following his spiritual guidance, the two quickly reached the Titan Giant Ape's new lair.
"Damn humans, it's you again!" The Titan Giant Ape roared furiously—only to feel an overwhelming spiritual power erupt from the surrounding forest.
The next instant, a thunderous boom echoed in its head. Its vision went black, and its massive body collapsed to the ground.
"I've already shattered its divine sense. Teacher, Martial Uncle, take it directly to Zhuqing." Yang Yunhai's voice came again.
"After that, head to the Evil Demon Forest of the Sun Moon Continent, and inform the Evil Emperor to come alone."
"Understood." Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded, storing the Titan Giant Ape into a soul tool, then sped westward with Ghost Douluo.
"Senior Di Tian, I'll trouble you to go to the Extreme North and bring back the Three Heavenly Kings." Yang Yunhai's consciousness, rooted through the Golden Tree, reached the lake-bottom barrier. "My body has now fully merged with my soul bones. With my deeper grasp of Spiritual Sharing and the Child of Nature's assimilation, I can already cover one-third of the Star Dou Forest."
"With this, channeling more life energy to a few additional savage beasts shouldn't be an issue."
To avoid attracting the God Realm's attention through a surge of life tides, he had always controlled the amount of energy he gathered. But now, he could absorb and digest at the same time, keeping the balance. With his vast spiritual network linked to one-third of the Star Dou's plants, he spread his Life Domain and masked everything beneath a camouflage so perfect that, unless a god personally descended, no one could detect him.
After all, this was a world where even a first-class god's full-powered strike could only smash against the city wall.
'Honestly, it's because the gods of Douluo are so… underwhelming, that I even have the chance to hide. In another xianxia world, a single thought from a god would've erased me already.' Yang Yunhai smirked inwardly.
"Good." Di Tian nodded, soaring out of the barrier.
"With the Child of Nature shielding us… this really is comfortable." On the other side, the Scarlet King muttered to himself.
With Yang Yunhai's life energy support, he had already broken past the 300,000-year threshold. The strangest part? No lightning tribulation had come. Was it because Yang Yunhai's spiritual network masked the aura, or because his domain concealed them—or was it because what he absorbed was life energy transformed by the Child of Nature? Whatever the case, for the first time he felt breakthrough could be this effortless.
No wonder Di Tian had said, in any world, the Child of Nature was someone the God Realm would guard against.
With the Star Dou Forest bolstering him, cultivation was absurdly fast.
Yang Yunhai himself was bathing in that joy—soul bones and soul rings rising in years, body and spiritual power ascending in tandem, his very life essence evolving. His rank surged without pause, like soaking in an experience pool. Over the past year, he had practically maintained the pace of one level every three months.
Lying down, he had already reached rank 97. No bottlenecks. Completely unreasonable!
Of course, this was inseparable from the fortune power carried by the Auspicious Beast, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
The lion bore the Star Dou's destiny, while Yang Yunhai's assimilation of the forest spurred its growth, raising the very life tier of all its plants. In turn, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion's destiny force grew stronger—and he reaped the benefits.
Mutual reinforcement. That was one of his key reasons for choosing the Star Dou Forest in the first place.
With the lion's double-buff blessing, how could his cultivation not rocket forward?
If not for already being fully equipped with soul bones, he'd never dare refine so recklessly—he'd have burst apart by now.
'Heh. Guess the salted fish has finally flipped. Time to fight with surplus resources.' He chuckled to himself.
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Days later, Sea God Island.
"That brat! He actually didn't come! He promised to send me life energy." Xiao Bai surfaced, snorting in irritation.
"Hmph!" She shot a glare at two passing figures before plunging back into the sea.
A few days later, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo departed the island. Zhu Zhuqing had successfully absorbed her new ring, raising her soul power to rank 84.
At that moment, deep within the Star Dou's Lake of Life, four figures descended before the Golden Tree.
"Greetings, Child of Nature." Dressed in white, the incomparably beautiful Snow Empress gave a respectful bow. At her side stood a twin-tailed loli in a green dress, and a towering, two-meter-tall man with cropped white hair and bulging muscles, both bowing as well.
Across from them stood a black-clad Di Tian.
"Enter," Yang Yunhai's voice resounded directly in their minds.
The Ice Empress instinctively stiffened. In the face of that omnipresent spiritual pressure, she felt how insignificant she truly was.
Di Tian nodded slightly, then turned. "Follow me." With that, he leapt straight into the lake.
The other three followed in quick succession, plunging down until they passed through the barrier—and vanished.
"What an overwhelming tide of life energy!" The moment they entered, the golden ocean engulfed them, filling their bodies with comfort.
"The life energy outside has already been concealed by the Child of Nature," Di Tian explained calmly.
(End of Chapter)
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Title: Douluo Dalu: The Bone Dragon
Summary:
When Gu Xuan is reborn as the only grandson of the Bone Douluo, he's handed the ultimate head start. With one of the world's strongest clans at his back and a cheat-code level knowledge of the future, he isn't just looking to survive—he's looking to take over.
His rise is so fast it leaves everyone else playing catch-up. To Ning Rongrong, he's the perfect Prince Charming; to her father, Ning Fengzhi, he's the powerhouse who will keep their clan on top for generations. Even the "destined" Tang San finds his spotlight stolen by a guy who's just better, faster, and stronger.
He doesn't stop there. He maneuvers through the halls of Spirit Hall, turning a childhood bond with Qian Renxue into something much more ambitious, while leaving Dugu Bo wondering how one kid could be so damn greedy. Eventually, even the gods get desperate. The Asura God-King and the God-King of Destruction find out the hard way that you can't force a divine throne on a man who refuses to take orders from anyone.
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