Soul Land: Dominating the Continent Starting with the Summoning of Kong Deming
Chapter 41

Mastering the Power of Thunder and Lightning, "Ancestral Witch Contemplation Record"!

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Dugu Yan covered her mouth, staring at everything before her in disbelief.

What had she just seen?

A seven-year-old boy with two rings had actually smashed the head of a mutated Soul Beast close to ten thousand years old with one punch!

Though the Thunder Lizard was not a defensive-type Soul Beast, the skull had always been the hardest part of any Soul Beast's body.

Even a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo might not dare claim he could smash the head of this mutated Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast to pieces.

"Young Pavilion Master, your right hand..."

Having broken free from the thunder paralysis, Dugu Bo hurriedly dispelled his Martial Soul Avatar, flashed over, and arrived beside Ye Ling.

Ye Ling did not speak. Instead, he looked at the right hand he had just punched with.

Under that heaven-shaking collision, Ye Ling's entire right arm had been stripped of flesh and blood.

All that remained were bones, crystal-clear and jade-like.

Dugu Bo trembled all over.

He did not even dare imagine, when Ye Ling returned to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in this state, how much blame he would receive as his protector.

Dugu Yan also stared at Ye Ling's arm, tears even shimmering in her eyes.

"It's nothing."

Ye Ling gave a faint, dismissive laugh.

The Green Emperor's Edict of the Undying Green Emperor Right Leg Bone activated once more.

Vast vitality was again drawn out from the nearby plants, then gathered onto Ye Ling's right arm.

Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan stared at Ye Ling's right arm, dumbstruck.

Amid the flickering green light, the muscles, meridians, and blood vessels of his entire right arm rapidly wriggled and grew.

In just a few breaths, the right arm that had only bones left was once again fully restored with flesh and blood.

"Not bad. The bones weren't hurt."

Ye Ling clenched his right hand and felt not the slightest discomfort.

"Young Pavilion Master... you... this is..."

Dugu Bo was tongue-tied. He stretched out a finger toward Ye Ling's fully recovered arm, his expression one of utter disbelief.

"Just a few minor tricks. Nothing worth mentioning."

Ye Ling waved his hand and did not explain anything.

"I was too overconfident this time. If Young Pavilion Master hadn't had methods of your own, I'm afraid I would have caused a terrible disaster."

Dugu Bo spoke with lingering fear written all over his face.

Whether it was Ye Ling or Dugu Yan who got hurt, neither was something he could accept.

"But a heaven-blessed talent like Young Pavilion Master is actually so low-key and restrained on ordinary days."

"Now that I think about it, it's quite in line with our Mending Heaven Pavilion's way of doing things."

Dugu Bo said with some emotion.

"What's wrong with keeping a low profile?"

Ye Ling shrugged.

Even with Dugu Bo included, Mending Heaven Pavilion only had four Titled Douluo.

Spirit Hall's Grand Enshrined Qian Daoliu and Pope Bibi Dong might not necessarily be able to defeat Kong Deming and Du Busi, but they could definitely hold them back.

Second Worship Golden Crocodile could also hold Jin Peng back.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo could suppress Dugu Bo even more.

Aside from these people, Spirit Hall still had around a dozen Titled Douluo.

Those Titled Douluo were enough to butcher Ye Ling countless times over.

They could even shake all the eggs in Mending Heaven Pavilion until the yolks broke, pour boiling water into every ant nest, and dig out every earthworm to split them lengthwise.

If Ye Ling really had absolute strength under his command, he would have stopped eating beef long ago.

"Many thanks to Young Pavilion Master for saving my life."

Just as Ye Ling was still letting his thoughts run wild, Dugu Yan beside him bowed slightly and thanked him.

Facing the attack of a Soul Beast close to ten thousand years old, Ye Ling had been able to pull her behind him at the first moment. It truly moved her greatly.

"Miss Yan, you're too polite."

Coming back to himself, Ye Ling smiled at Dugu Yan, then turned his head to look at Dugu Bo.

"Senior, please protect me. I'm going to absorb this Mutant Thunder Lizard's Soul Ring."

"Young Pavilion Master, absorb the Soul Ring with peace of mind. There won't be any problems this time."

Dugu Bo patted his chest and guaranteed it.

"Mm. Whenever I absorb Soul Rings, the commotion is always huge, so no matter what happens, don't interfere."

"Remember, no matter what happens!"

Ye Ling nodded slightly. After warning Dugu Bo, he sat down cross-legged and released his Ancestral Witch Battle Body Martial Soul.

Apart from eleven Golden Incantations winding around his body, there were no other obvious changes anywhere on Ye Ling.

"So this is Young Pavilion Master's Martial Soul?"

Dugu Bo could not help frowning as he looked at Ye Ling in Martial Soul Possession.

He could be considered experienced and knowledgeable, but even he could not tell what Ye Ling's Martial Soul was.

Ye Ling reached out and made a slight beckoning gesture toward the headless corpse of the mutated Thunder Lizard.

A deep-purple Soul Ring, even carrying a hint of black, was pulled by his Soul Power and settled around his body.

Surging Soul Power instantly rushed into Ye Ling's body.

A cultivation of nearly ten thousand years turned into a purple-black torrent, rampaging wildly through his body.

Ye Ling's expression did not change in the slightest, while the Nine Revolutions Witch God Art kept circulating inside him.

It forcibly refined the abundant power within the Soul Ring into his limbs, bones, flesh, blood, and meridians.

Although the energy of a nearly ten-thousand-year Soul Ring was violent, before Ye Ling, who had already reached the Jade Bone Realm, it could not stir up much of a storm.

Seeing everything go smoothly for Ye Ling, Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan, who had been rather tense at the side, both let out a slight breath of relief.

A two-ring Spirit Master absorbing a nearly ten-thousand-year Soul Ring had no precedent across the entire continent. It was no wonder they were nervous.

As the Soul Ring was absorbed smoothly, two more of the Golden Incantations that had appeared on Ye Ling's body during Martial Soul Possession slowly separated from him.

Then they both sank into the forming Soul Ring.

"What is this?"

Dugu Bo stared at the scene before him, dumbstruck.

His entire worldview was about to be damn well reshaped.

The Soul Ring that had fused with two strands of Law Power instantly began trembling violently.

A blue-purple ring of light slowly appeared on the outermost edge of the Soul Ring, echoing the silver on the outer edge of the first purple Soul Ring.

Boom!

Above the horizon, lightning immediately flashed, and a huge mass of dark clouds gradually formed over Ye Ling's head.

"What is this now? A heavenly tribulation?"

Watching the thunder gradually turn from yellow to purple amid the rolling dark clouds, Dugu Bo could not help swallowing.

He could sense that an extremely terrifying power seemed to be brewing high above the sky.

"So this is the big commotion Young Pavilion Master mentioned? This damn commotion is way too big! I'd guess the whole Sunset Forest can sense it."

Recalling Ye Ling's warning before he absorbed the Soul Ring, Dugu Bo pulled Dugu Yan with him and retreated to a safe distance.

"Grandpa, Young Pavilion Master is absorbing a Soul Ring!"

Dugu Yan flung off Dugu Bo's hands and spoke somewhat angrily.

"My dear granddaughter, look at the lightning flashing up there in the sky."

"If even one bolt really falls, with you as a Spirit Master who hasn't even obtained your third ring yet, I'm afraid not even dregs will be left of you."

Dugu Bo glared at Dugu Yan and forcefully brought her back to a safe place.

"Then... what about Young Pavilion Master?"

Dugu Yan asked worriedly.

"This is the commotion Young Pavilion Master caused by absorbing the Soul Ring. Trust that he'll definitely be fine."

Although Dugu Bo said this, he actually did not have much confidence in his heart.

The power of thunder and lightning brewing in the sky at this moment made even his scalp tingle.

A moment later, as if it could no longer be suppressed,

from above the firmament, a bolt of thunder descended.

A bolt of thunder as black as ink.

Boom!

The entire Sunset Forest heard the roar from the highest heavens.

All the Soul Beasts in Sunset Forest buried their heads deep in the dirt, as if doing so would allow them to avoid the thunder of the heavens.

Even Heaven Dou City, not far from Sunset Forest, could clearly hear this roar.

The might of heaven and earth was actually this terrifying.

Dugu Yan was instantly knocked unconscious by the roar when that black thunder landed.

Even a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo felt a burst of stinging pain in his ears.

But he had no time to pay attention to any of this. Holding his granddaughter, he hurriedly looked toward the direction where Ye Ling was absorbing the Soul Ring.

Ding, congratulations to the host for absorbing the second Soul Ring and overcompleting the mission! Reward: the host has obtained the spiritual cultivation method "Ancestral Witch Contemplation Record." "Ancestral Witch Contemplation Record": "Contemplation is not seeing with the eyes, but touching with the soul. First imitate the form of the Ancestral Witch, then comprehend the meaning of the laws, and finally form a heart-image to seed the field of consciousness."

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