Soul Beast Revival Project Outstanding Contributor

After eating his fill, Lin Tian's body grew at a rapid pace.

Five meters, ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters!

In the end, Lin Tian's body length stopped at a full one hundred and fifty meters!

His cultivation also grew continuously, from ten years to a hundred, then a thousand, and finally, he became a ten-thousand-year soul beast!

"As expected, the eggshell one hatches from is the best tonic for the Dragon Clan," Lin Tian remarked with emotion.

After consuming the eggshell, his cultivation reached ten thousand years, making him a ten-thousand-year soul beast.

"To think he became a ten-thousand-year soul beast just like that."

Even the knowledgeable Di Tian was shocked by Lin Tian's growth. He recalled the "super-divine power" the Lord had mentioned; as expected of a soul beast from a higher plane, he was a ten-thousand-year soul beast from the moment of birth.

"Di Tian, I want to go out and play."

Now a ten-thousand-year soul beast, Lin Tian no longer hid his ability and spoke in human language.

He didn't actually want to go out and play; he wanted to see what era this was and whether the two "sycophant beasts" guarding the gate were still there.

Di Tian was shocked once again. While it was normal for soul beasts of the noble Dragon Clan to possess high intelligence at ten thousand years, they usually had to reach one hundred thousand years of cultivation before they could speak human language.

He hadn't expected Lin Tian to be able to speak the moment he hit ten thousand years, and for a moment, he forgot to respond.

Seeing that Di Tian remained silent, Lin Tian acted like a child and flew toward the outskirts of the Star Dou Forest on his own.

"Take this, and do not leave the Star Dou Forest," Di Tian said quickly, tossing a dragon scale toward Lin Tian.

Lin Tian turned and caught it with his claw, leaving behind a single sentence: "Got it."

It didn't take a genius to know that this was undoubtedly one of Di Tian's reverse scales.

"Red King!"

Di Tian's voice echoed throughout the core area.

Lin Tian, who hadn't flown far, heard the call. What could Di Tian possibly need Red King for at a time like this?

He was definitely going to make Red King babysit!

"Oh right, Red King was there earlier, but I didn't see the Lucky Beast. Has the Lucky Beast already sacrificed itself, or has it not been born yet?"

With this question in mind, Lin Tian's mood improved significantly, and he began humming a song he liked in his past life.

However, to the ears of other soul beasts, the sound held no joy; it sounded more like an enraged dragon roaring.

As for why Lin Tian was in such a good mood?

It was naturally because he might not have to undergo transformation during the Douluo II era. If the Lucky Beast had already sacrificed itself, then the current time was already past Douluo II.

If the Lucky Beast hadn't been born yet, it meant Douluo I hadn't started. In the Douluo II era, the Lucky Beast was fifteen thousand years old.

The Lucky Beast's cultivation speed was slow, arguably non-existent; it could only increase its age by passing time.

If it had fifteen thousand years of cultivation during Douluo II, there was only one possibility: it had been born before Douluo I began.

"The sun is shining, the flowers are smiling at me, the little bird says early, early, early, why are you carrying a dynamite pack?"

Lin Tian was no longer satisfied with humming and began to sing out loud.

That was his personality—when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since he had transmigrated into this world and become a creature that only existed in myths from his past life, it wasn't all that bad.

As for his parents in his past life, his biological mother had passed away early, and his father had married a stepmother one year younger than him, who then gave birth to a younger brother.

Lin Tian didn't feel much attachment to that so-called home; his initial protests had merely been about losing his carefree, well-funded lifestyle.

Before long, Lin Tian flew out of the area where the fierce beasts lived and arrived at the Lake of Life, where the Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape resided.

The Lake of Life here was much smaller than the one inside, and its life force was less than one percent of the other; it could only be described as water with a faint trace of vitality.

Beneath the Lake of Life, Lin Tian could clearly sense the powerful aura of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast; that must have been the Azure Bull Python. As for the Titan Giant Ape, Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu's mother, Lin Tian saw none of them.

Calculating the time, Xiao Wu's mother should have already become a hundred-thousand-year soul beast by now, and as for Xiao Wu, she should have several tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

Lin Tian didn't plan on going down to greet the Azure Bull Python; in fact, he intended to avoid this place in the future. He was afraid that a small flap of his wings might trigger a butterfly effect and cause him to lose control of the plot.

In truth, he really wanted to fight the Azure Bull Python, as he felt his own aura was no weaker than the beast's.

Moreover, he was a dragon, and the Azure Bull Python would be suppressed by his dragon might; Lin Tian felt he had a high chance of winning.

But before that, Lin Tian felt he should familiarize himself with the innate soul skill he had gained after becoming a ten-thousand-year soul beast.

"Di Tian's reverse scale can mask my aura."

Lin Tian concluded firmly. He had been hovering above the Azure Bull Python for a while without being discovered; something must have been hiding his aura, and the only thing he had on him was the scale Di Tian had thrown.

He continued flying forward, preparing to find a few ten-thousand-year soul beasts nearby to test his innate soul skill.

Soon, he found a fifty-thousand-year Armor-Splitting Rhino. He condensed his attributes of Ultimate Darkness and Ultimate Annihilation in his mouth.

He aimed at the Iron-Armored Rhino below, which was still napping, unaware of the impending danger.

This was one of his innate soul skills: Nirvana Dragon Breath.

A jet-black beam of Nirvana Dragon Breath, as thick as a water barrel, erupted from his mouth. Wherever the dragon breath passed, vegetation withered and life was extinguished.

The Iron-Armored Rhino finally opened its eyes in the final moment of its life, but it had no time to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the Nirvana Dragon Breath landed upon it.

It did not even feel pain before it closed its eyes forever.

Under the gaze of Lin Tian's vertical pupils, the Iron-Armored Rhino first closed its eyes as if it had already perished, and then its body began to disintegrate, leaving nothing behind.

No, it had left behind a pitch-black spirit ring and a crystalline torso bone!

"I didn't expect to be this lucky; the very first spirit beast I killed dropped a spirit bone."

Lin Tian looked at the crystalline torso bone and sighed with emotion.

He did not pick up the torso bone; instead, he buried it under a mound of dirt and, finding a wooden board from somewhere, stuck it in front of the mound.

"Brother Rhino, I didn't expect you to be so fragile. Had I known, I would have chosen a spirit beast with higher defense. My apologies, little brother; you can consider this a key step taken toward the great Soul Beast Revival Project."

Finally, he raised his dragon claw and wrote in Chinese characters on the wooden board:

<Brother Rhino, Outstanding Contributor to the Soul Beast Revival Project.>

"I'm sure Brother Rhino's spirit in heaven would be immensely gratified to see this."

Iron-Armored Rhino: You're the rhino! Your whole family is rhinos! I am an Iron-Armored Rhino, a top-tier spirit beast with exceptional defense!!!

Afterward, he set off once more in search of the next lucky spirit beast.

"Are there any spirit beasts that wish to contribute to the great revival project?"

He soared through the sky, looking down at the Star Dou Forest below in search of a target.

"Humans?"

Lin Tian discovered a new target, though it was not a spirit beast. Instead, three Spirit Saints and one Spirit Douluo were gathered in a circle, protecting a young girl with elegant attire and a beautiful face in their center.