First Hearing of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger
The spider silk layered upon layer, growing thicker and thicker, gradually weaving into a cocoon about two meters high, completely enveloping the two of them.
Inside the cocoon, the light was dim, and the temperature gradually rose.
Heavy breathing and Lovemaking moans began to echo in this private space, lingering for Jiujiu.
After two hours of fierce fighting, the night in the Star Dou Great Forest seemed to be veiled by a thin gauze.
In a clearing in the woods, a giant cocoon Entanglement of white spider silk stands silently.
The corpses of two Spirit Beast lay scattered beside the cocoon.
Inside the cocoon, Xia Yang and Bibi Dong sat facing each other.
Both of their clothes were somewhat disheveled, the sweat-soaked fabric clinging to their skin.
Their rapid breathing echoed in the cramped space, their breaths warm and moist.
"This won't do; this 'cultivation' has lasted too long."
"I really can't hold on any longer, I feel like I've reached my limit."
Bibi Dong said in a hoarse voice, gently pushing Xia Yang's hand to signal him to stop.
"Since you proposed starting this 'training,' it's only right that you bring it to a close."
Xia Yang's tone was resolute, and his movements did not falter in the slightest.
He seemed tireless, completely absorbed in his current 'cultivation'.
"I've really reached my limit..."
"It hurts!"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, feeling her skin red and swollen, and even experiencing a stinging pain.
It's clear that he suffered some damage during his cultivation.
However, Xia Yang seemed not to hear him and remained focused on his 'cultivation'.
Until Bibi Dong suddenly remembered something and whispered a reminder: "Chrysanthemum Douluo should be back soon!"
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Xia Yang's head, jolting him back to his senses.
Xia Yang stopped cultivating and gasped for breath.
Xia Yang became nervous at the thought of Chrysanthemum Douluo's imminent return.
Then, Xia Yang casually wiped the sweat from his face and stood up naked.
Then, Xia Yang forcefully tore a hole in the cocoon wall.
Perhaps the exercise was too strenuous, because Xia Yang suddenly felt weak in his limbs and unable to exert any strength.
Fortunately, he was young and healthy, and after catching his breath, he managed to tear the wound big enough.
Emerging from the cocoon, the night breeze gently caressed Xia Yang's naked body, carrying away the sticky sweat and bringing him a touch of coolness.
By this time, it was already evening.
All around, towering ancient trees blocked out the moonlight.
Fortunately, the Soul Skill creations left behind by Chrysanthemum Douluo before his departure are still glowing.
The enormous, Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum swayed gently in the breeze, emitting a soft yellow glow that dispelled the surrounding darkness.
Xia Yang looked around and found that the Beast Tide had receded at some point.
The Chrysanthemum Formation set up by Chrysanthemum Douluo remained intact, with only the two Spirit Beast corpses bearing witness to the previous chaos.
After the night breeze dried the sweat from his body, Xia Yang slowly and methodically put on his clothes.
At this moment, Bibi Dong slowly emerged from the cocoon.
Bibi Dong had changed into a brand new dress.
The previous framework had already been torn to shreds in the heat of passion.
Her cheeks were flushed, and with each step she involuntarily frowned and gasped softly.
"Does it still hurt a lot?"
Xia Yang hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, his tone full of concern.
"It's all your fault."
Bibi Dong playfully pushed him away, her face flushing even more.
"How can you blame me entirely? You were the one who started it..."
Before Xia Yang could finish speaking, Bibi Dong gently covered his mouth with her hand.
"Stop talking."
She lowered her head shyly, her ears turning blush.
Okay, that's all for now.
"My husband's angry, I'll get you something to eat."
Xia Yang readily accepted good advice.
The campfire was quickly lit, and the flickering flames illuminated the surroundings.
Xia Yang looked at the corpse of the Spirit Beast beside him and decided to cut some meat to roast and eat.
The two had not eaten all day and had undergone a long and intense workout, so they were starving.
Bibi Dong sat by the campfire, took out water, a container, and a towel from her Storage Soul Tool, and carefully wiped her body with the wet towel.
After their passionate Lovemaking, the sticky feeling on her body was indeed unpleasant.
On the other side, Xia Yang found the corpses of the Hehuan Ape and the Thorny Hell Spider that they had killed earlier.
The Hehuan Ape had been torn to pieces by Bibi Dong and was no longer recognizable; he could only cut relatively intact chunks of flesh from the Thorny Hell Spider.
While cutting the flesh, Xia Yang suddenly remembered that he hadn't checked whether the demonic spider contained Spirit Bone.
So, Xia Yang began to carefully dissect the demon spider's body.
However, after a search, no trace of the Spirit Bone was found.
Later, when Xia Yang returned to the campfire with the meat, Bibi Dong had already finished cleaning and was boiling water in another container.
The two remained silent, concentrating on grilling the meat.
About half an hour later, the two, having had a hearty meal, finally felt their hunger relieved.
Bibi Dong opened her mouth as if to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden gust of wind.
"Call--"
A figure appeared before them with incredible speed, the force of which nearly extinguished the campfire.
Xia Yang looked up and saw Chrysanthemum Douluo returning from his outing.
"Teacher, you're back?"
Xia Yang quickly greeted him and handed him the remaining piece of roasted meat.
Chrysanthemum Douluo took the roasted meat and said as he ate, "You're back."
Guess what I found on this trip?
"What were the findings?"
Bibi Dong temporarily put aside her private conversation with Xia Yang and turned to Chrysanthemum Douluo to ask him a question.
After swallowing the roasted meat and drinking a few sips of hot water, Chrysanthemum Douluo said unhurriedly, "I saw a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Charming Rabbit chasing a Dark Demon Evil God Tiger."
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Soft Bone Charming Rabbit, and the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger?"
"Does the teacher mean that the previous Beast Tide was caused by them?"
Xia Yang immediately realized the key point.
"That's right."
"It was this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that chased after the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which triggered all of this that we are experiencing."
Chrysanthemum Douluo Xia Yang's guess.
"I see, that explains it."
Xia Yang muttered to himself.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's words immediately reminded him of Xiao Wu's mother in the original story—who was also a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Charming Rabbit.
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that Chrysanthemum Douluo saw was probably the same one that appeared in the original work.
"By the way, Holy Maiden, did you successfully absorb your Fourth Soul Ring?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo then asked.
"It's finished."
Bibi Dong spoke, she displayed her Fourth Soul Ring.
A deep purple Spirit Ring rose from beneath her feet, its color so intense it was almost black.
"Fourth Soul Ring that's nine thousand years old—this is the first time I've ever seen Old man."
Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of admiration.
"This is all thanks to Xia Yang."
"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have known about the wonderful uses of Whale Rubber."
"And if I hadn't consumed so much Whale Rubber, I probably wouldn't have been able to absorb this Fourth Soul Ring, which is nine thousand years old."
Bibi Dong spoke, her gaze inadvertently swept over Xia Yang.
"Haha, Young Yang is indeed quite good, otherwise I wouldn't have taken him as my disciple Old man then."
Chrysanthemum Douluo stroked his beard and laughed heartily.
"Teacher, what happened to that Dark Demon Evil God Tiger afterwards?"
Xia Yang couldn't help but press for more information.
"They escaped."
Chrysanthemum Douluo gave a brief reply.