Another Bunch of Country Bumpkins, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Poison Sky Dragon

The sudden voice made Qian Daoliu and the others instantly wary, but they could not find a single person.

"Stop looking. I'm over here!"

Qian Daoliu looked down and realized that it was a small soul beast.

"A thousand-year soul beast can speak?"

Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qingluan Douluo, Yue Guan, Ghost, Dugu Bo, and the others all jolted in shock.

It was their first time seeing a thousand-year soul beast that could speak.

"Another bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion snorted coldly.

"Country bumpkins!"

The group looked at one another. They had actually been mocked as country bumpkins by a soul beast.

"It's you again, little kitty. You really don't hold back when you speak," Guang Ling Douluo said with a smile.

"Hmph, I can't be bothered with you." The Three-Eyed Golden Lion curled her lip.

Guang Ling Douluo crouched down and chuckled. "Let me guess. You've been following us all along and deliberately chose this moment to show yourself."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion's tail abruptly stood straight, but she put on a fearless act. "This auspicious beast goes wherever she pleases. I was merely passing by. You guessed wrong."

Guang Ling Douluo smiled. "Stubborn. Even soul beasts can be stubborn!"

"Stubborn?" The Three-Eyed Golden Lion laughed lightly. "Believe it or not, I'll have Red King shut that mouth of yours."

As the man and beast traded barbs.

Qian Daoliu and the others found it especially absurd, as though their entire worldview had been reshaped.

"Grand Worshipper, this is the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, an auspicious beast that gathers all the fortune of the Star Dou Great Forest within herself. She is a symbol of good fortune."

"Her ability to speak despite having only a thousand years of cultivation is an exception."

After Jiang Qingyu explained, Qian Daoliu and the others finally understood.

"So that's how it is. I've learned something new." Qian Daoliu nodded.

Qingluan Douluo snorted. "No wonder you wouldn't let me come. It turns out Guang Ling has something and keeps it to himself."

Jiang Qingyu smiled helplessly. His third grandfather really was childish.

"With her, we can find a hundred-thousand-year soul beast without searching everywhere."

Jiang Qingyu looked at the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. "Auspicious beast."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion stretched out her claws and was just about to swipe at Guang Ling Douluo when she heard Jiang Qingyu call out to her. She immediately stopped, scooped up some dirt from the ground and tossed it at Guang Ling Douluo, then turned and leaped into Jiang Qingyu's arms.

Guang Ling Douluo was hit squarely in the face. He was about to lose his temper, but remembering that they had important business to attend to, he suppressed his anger.

"Qingyu, you're looking for a hundred-thousand-year poison-attribute soul beast, right? I know where one is. Follow me."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion pointed ahead.

Following the Three-Eyed Golden Lion's guidance, the group headed toward the location.

When they arrived at their destination, they found a valley. Compared to the previous area, the poisonous gas here was much denser.

"This is Poison Miasma Valley. Inside is a poison-attribute soul beast that has just passed its hundred-thousand-year heavenly tribulation: Poison Sky Dragon. It is very powerful."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion spoke.

"A hundred thousand years, and a powerful poison attribute? Isn't that dangerous?" Guang Ling Douluo asked.

"Dangerous?" The Three-Eyed Golden Lion sneered. "Throw you away and I alone will be enough. You aren't even as important as I am here."

"Tch!" Veins bulged on Guang Ling Douluo's forehead as he gritted his teeth at the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, but he still held himself back.

Just wait. She actually made me lose face in front of little Qingyu.

Next, the group entered Poison Miasma Valley.

Poisonous mist filled the valley, and visibility was extremely low.

Qian Daoliu released a soul power barrier to block the poison gas.

After walking for some time, they finally stopped in an open area. Ahead of them, an entirely emerald-green Poison Sky Dragon was resting, its tail raised high as it radiated a dangerous aura.

"That is Poison Sky Dragon. Its tail can attack independently. Once someone approaches, it will launch an attack."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion explained.

"Then let's attack together!"

Just as Qian Daoliu was about to release his martial soul.

"Wait!" Di Tian's voice suddenly rang out.

A black figure appeared before the group. Alarm bells rang in Qian Daoliu's mind. The other party had arrived without making a sound; this person was no simple opponent!

"Di Tian is here." The Three-Eyed Golden Lion said, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem, but just have him offer a sacrifice. If there is a chance to ascend to the God Realm in the future, he can become a god alongside us. There is no need to kill him."

After all, he was a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. For the powerful people around Jiang Qingyu, it was naturally better to have him willingly offer a sacrifice.

"That works too."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion nodded.

Jiang Qingyu also thought it was feasible. A sacrifice was far better than killing him.

While Di Tian went to speak with him, Jiang Qingyu noticed Qian Daoliu's vigilance. "Grandpa Qian, don't worry. He is the Beast God Di Tian. He will not harm us."

"The Beast God!"

Qian Daoliu asked curiously, "Wouldn't that make him the king of all soul beasts?"

Jiang Qingyu nodded. "That's right."

"Then is there someone above him?" Qian Daoliu pressed.

"Yes!"

The difference in strength between the Silver Dragon King and Di Tian was far from small.

Qian Daoliu sucked in a breath of cold air. The Star Dou Great Forest actually had such powerful beings. If they truly wished to wage war, the current human world would be unable to resist at all.

At that moment, the resting Poison Sky Dragon awoke. Upon seeing Di Tian, he hurriedly bowed. "Lord Beast God, why have you come?"

"I want you to offer a sacrifice now. If there is a chance to go to the God Realm in the future, are you willing?"

Di Tian stated his purpose.

"The God Realm!" Poison Sky Dragon's eyes lit up. "I am willing!"

Such an incredible opportunity had fallen into his lap. He had still been worrying about the heavenly tribulation he would face in another two hundred thousand years, never expecting such good fortune to descend upon him.

"Come with me." Di Tian said.

Poison Sky Dragon followed Di Tian over to the group.

"Beast God, who am I offering my sacrifice to?" Poison Sky Dragon asked.

Di Tian pointed at Dugu Bo.

"Oh?"

"A poison user too. Interesting. We really are of the same kind."

Poison Sky Dragon became somewhat interested. Offering his sacrifice to Dugu Bo was indeed not a bad choice.

"Kid, take this!"

Poison Sky Dragon was a man of action. In the next moment, he began burning the essence blood throughout his body and established a connection with Dugu Bo.

In an instant, his enormous body began to dissipate, transforming into a deep crimson hundred-thousand-year soul ring that flew into Dugu Bo's body.

Dugu Bo sat down cross-legged and began absorbing the soul ring.

A right arm bone left behind by Poison Sky Dragon remained where he had been.

"A hundred-thousand-year soul ring. Damn that old poison freak!"

Yue Guan was nearly driven mad with jealousy. Wouldn't Dugu Bo be able to mock him with this every day from now on?

Poison Sky Dragon looked around Dugu Bo's sea of consciousness. "Since things have come to this, I'll sleep first."

Poison Sky Dragon lay down and began to slumber.

After some time passed in the outside world, Dugu Bo successfully absorbed his ninth soul ring, and his soul power rose to level ninety-two.

Opening his eyes, Dugu Bo looked energized. "Level ninety-two. I've finally broken through."

"Father, what soul skill did you obtain?" Dugu Xin asked.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Tyrant Poison Dragon Break!" Dugu Bo answered. Then he picked up the hundred-thousand-year soul bone from the ground and held it out to Jiang Qingyu. "Holy Son, having a hundred-thousand-year soul ring is already enough for me. You should absorb this soul bone instead."

Jiang Qingyu shook his head in refusal.

"Dugu Bo, absorb it. I don't need it. This soul bone suits you very well. Absorb it, so you can better serve me in the future!"