Douluo: Qian Renxue Enters Legend of the Dragon King and Is Livestreamed by the Sky Screen
Chapter 130

Procurement Run to the Tang Sect

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"When Bi Ji summoned the Golden Hawksbill Turtle Golden Hawksbill Turtle, its appearance indicated a cultivation level of only 30,000 years. Hawksbill turtles are known for their longevity, but its life force was draining away abnormally quickly. Even Ji Dong power could not stop it. Its lifespan was nearing its end, and it voluntarily attempted Soul Spirit symbiosis."

Yin Hongye explained, "However, this guy is a genuine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."

"Then how did he disguise himself as a 30,000-year-old Soul Beast?"

Di Qiuer seemed to realize who this was; it was the old turtle that was dying in the Star Dou Forest, but in her memory, it was originally a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

It's been a quiet 100,000 years.

"Originally, no one else noticed, but during the contract signing, the Golden Hawksbill Turtle shell suddenly burst forth with golden light, and a vast and boundless pure life essence, far exceeding the 30,000-year level, surged outwards wildly, thus revealing a cultivation level of 100,000 years."

Yin Hongye's voice was calm, with even a hint of mockery on his face. "The reason this Golden Hawksbill Turtle is weak is entirely because it contains a piece of Metal of Life. As for where it came from, I probably don't need to elaborate."

Outside the Heavenly Screen, Xu Sanshi was stunned for a moment. He was already a little disappointed because his Black Tortoise Bloodline hadn't awakened, but now he was even a little excited.

He looked down at his hands, then up at the Heavenly Screen, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg. "My Black Tortoise can evolve? Golden Black Tortoise. That sounds incredibly powerful!"

Bei Bei remained silent, only remembering one sentence in her mind: his Ninth Soul Ring was 20,000 years old.

He clenched his fist, then released it, repeating this several times, but ultimately remained silent. It seemed to be his own choice.

Then I started thinking about Tang Ya again; I guess I was just being love-struck.

At this moment, in the Sea God Pavilion, Mu En leaned back in his recliner, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

His own great-great-grandson will have Ninth Soul Ring that will last for 20,000 years. Ninth Soul Ring that lasts for 20,000 years is barely enough to reach the threshold of Super Douluo.

He began to doubt whether it was the right decision to place his bets on Huo Yuhao.

Of course, he showed no sign of these thoughts on his face, remaining calm and composed, making it impossible for outsiders to discern what he was thinking.

Not far from him, Zhang Lexuan had already gritted her teeth. She stared intently at Yin Hongye's mocking face on the Heavenly Screen, her fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

This anger was naturally not directed at Yin Hongye; she knew that much. Her rage was only directed at Huo Yuhao.

The Ninth Soul Ring is only 20,000 years old. You can imagine how big the gap is between him and other Titled Douluo.

Huo Yuhao was chosen by Mu En, and she would not question the Pavilion Master's decision.

But she must take good care of Bei Bei.

At the same time, Di Tian stood at the edge of Sunset Forest, his figure almost blending into the shadows. He had come here by searching for the Ice-Fire Yin-Yang Well, and heard the words "Metal of Life" coming from the Heavenly Screen.

His pupils suddenly contracted into a vertical line.

"The Metal of Life ..." His voice was low, clearly indicating that he had guessed something.

This thing exists in only one place within the Star Dou Forest: the Lake of Life.

It was used by the Silver Dragon King for restoration.

And that old hawksbill turtle actually swallowed it whole, and kept it a secret from him, living peacefully here.

He is no longer in the Star Dou Forest, and is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from that old hawksbill turtle.

The most urgent task now is to find the Ice-Fire Yin-Yang Well, and bring back the power of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings. If there are any Immortal Herb, we should gather them all.

The Golden Hawksbill Turtle was trembling with fear. Di Tian wasn't in the Star Dou Forest, but Xiong Jun and the other Ferocious Beast were.

He can beat any of them.

But in the Heavenly Screen, Yin Hongye continued speaking to the Soul Spirit, "However, Soul Spirit are still somewhat useful. For example, Jiang Nannan's Soul Spirit: the Rouge Soft-Tendon Python. The Rouge Soft-Tendon Python learned Nannan's Soft Bone Rabbit Soul Skill, and it can also materialize and fight independently for a short time."

"The true benefits of Soul Spirit can only be realized in this era. Even when Spirit Ascension to the ultimate level, would you really let your Soul Spirit fight?" Mu Hongchen said.

"He's not afraid I'll destroy his Soul Spirit, is he? Although theoretically he can't be killed, I'm the one who put it into practice." Yin Hongye smiled calmly. He remembered that Tang Wulin had used a Tyrant Dragon to devour someone's Soul Spirit on the next continent, causing that person to lose their Soul Ring instantly.

However, Tang Wulin also caused quite a bit of trouble in the neighboring continent, including a deputy tower master of a branch tower of the Star Luo Empire Spirit Pagoda.

Furthermore, they went to the Star Luo Empire to sell weapons, claiming it was Dove Faction's order, representing the Federation.

A Federation with two governments—isn't that a division? Isn't that a betrayal of the Federation?

Yin Hongye glanced at the darkening sky outside the window, stood up, and said casually, "I'll go borrow some things from the Tang Sect first. Let's go to Mingdu together tomorrow to create Soul Spirit."

Leng Yaozhu was not surprised. This person went to the Tang Sect to "borrow" something. What he borrowed was not important. What mattered was whether the Tang Sect was willing to accept it.

Of course, usually it's no use if you don't want to; if you don't want to, the person will just take it.

"What do you need to borrow this time?" she asked casually.

"It's nothing," Yin Hongye straightened his sleeves, smiling innocently. "Just a prescription for the Universe Creation Pill. The Tang Sect so many prescriptions, I just wanted to borrow it to take a look."

Leng Yaozhu paused, her hand holding the teacup still. Even the Tang Sect was no longer useful; just how much had this guy taken?

Ten thousand years ago, Huo Yuhao had to empty his chest to complete just one furnace.

She finally put down her teacup gently, her tone unreadable, whether it was advice or a sigh, "Then I'll come back to see you tomorrow. I hope you didn't turn the Tang Sect upside down tonight."

"Don't worry." Yin Hongye waved his hand, already at the door. "The Tang Sect can't stop me. They'll only regret having someone on duty today. I'm going to the Tang Sect to make some purchases."

His figure blurred, and he transformed into a ball of raging flames, the blood-red Flame flashing and disappearing in the upper levels of the Spirit Pagoda.

The next instant, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the darkness of a secret vault deep underground at the Tang Sect Headquarters.

The light was extremely small, yet incredibly bright, like a Xingluo an endless Abyss.

In the darkness, the Flame stood out conspicuously.

The sparks spun and slowly bloomed. A Red Lotus Seed appeared in the void, its petals unfolding layer by layer, illuminating the dark room.

On the lotus platform, Flame coalesced into a human figure. Yin Hongye stepped out from within, her clothes spotless.

He casually scanned the location of the Tang Sect Pharmacy with his mental energy, then teleported there in an instant.

Deep within the secret vault, rows of wooden shelves were neatly arranged, holding the Tang Sect's century-old collection of prescriptions and pharmacopoeias.

Of course, for Yin Hongye, the only thing she was curious about was the Universe Creation Pill.

Yin Hongye sniffed, as if she had entered her own study. She rummaged through the bookshelves, casually taking care of some things for the Tang Sect.

These Pills are unwanted and unclaimed; they are clearly destined to be disposed of.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, he packed up all the Pills from the Tang Sect and took them away, for they were all gifts from nature.

Just then, a voice rang out like a tidal wave, "Yin Hongye! I knew you came to Shrek City to steal things from my Tang Sect."

That's right, it's the Passionate Douluo.

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