Searching for A Yin

That was not the impact of soul power, but the wild celebration of life force and vitality in their purest, most extreme form!

"ROAR!!!"

A deafening dragon roar exploded within Gu En's sea of consciousness, even piercing through the soundproof barrier of the secret chamber and resounding across the skies above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

In midair, a thick crimson cloud gathered wildly, so dense it seemed impossible to disperse.

Inside the secret chamber, Gu En's body was undergoing a shocking transformation.

His physical body, already incredibly powerful after Ice-Fire Body Tempering, grew stronger still beneath the cleansing force of that immense bloodline.

His bones crackled with thunderous muffled booms, while the sound of his blood flowing resembled roaring rivers.

The Blood Dragon phantom behind him underwent an earth-shaking change as well.

Its originally dark-red scales became even deeper in color, their edges developing a circle of mysterious dark-golden patterns. Above its draconic head, two blood-red horns stabbed toward the heavens like peerless divine weapons.

Amid its pure aura of brutality and slaughter, there now lingered an ancient, desolate pressure, as though it had come from the primordial age when heaven and earth had first opened.

"Blood Dragon evolution... I'll call this aura the Primordial Blood Demon Dragon."

Gu En opened his eyes, and two tangible blood-red beams pierced through the walls of the secret chamber.

He lightly clenched his fist, and the air exploded in his grip with a piercing sonic boom.

With his current physical strength, even without using any soul power, he could clash head-on with a Spirit Sage who had not unleashed their Martial Soul True Body!

If he used Demon Dragon Transformation as well, even Gu En himself could hardly imagine the power it would possess.

Three days later, before the mountain gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the outrageously luxurious lineup before him, and the corner of his eye could not help twitching.

Behind Gu En stood three figures whose auras were as deep and vast as the sea.

To the left stood Sword Douluo Chen Xin, dressed in white and carrying the Seven Killings Sword on his back, rank ninety-seven.

To the right stood Bone Douluo Gu Rong, gaunt as a skeleton, with the space around him faintly distorted, rank ninety-seven.

Half a step behind the two stood Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, with green hair and sinister eyes, yet filled with respect toward Gu En, rank ninety-two.

Three Titled Douluo had gathered together!

Such a lineup would be more than enough to directly flatten any one of the Lower Four Sects.

If Spirit Hall saw those three walking together, even Pope Bibi Dong would be too nervous to sleep.

After Ning Fengzhi left, Gu Rong looked at the other two Titled Douluo beside him and immediately felt displeased. Couldn't he, a level ninety-seven Super Douluo, handle a mere fourth soul ring by himself?

Just as Gu Rong was grumbling that his grandson had made a needless fuss, Gu En's voice came.

"We need to go to Fasino Province first, to Nuoding City. I have something to do there."

Upon hearing that name, the three Titled Douluo all looked bewildered.

What could possibly be in that remote border city between the two great empires, where they might not even find a decent Soul King, that was worth Gu En making such a grand show of force?

But Gu En knew very well.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were still in Nuoding City.

One transformed hundred-thousand-year Soft-Boned Rabbit.

One favored son of fate with twin Martial Souls, the Clear Sky Hammer, and the secret arts of the Tang Sect.

There was also a so-called "Master" who claimed his theories were invincible.

And the famous Sound System Douluo, Tang Hao.

"Let's go, Grandpas."

Gu En waved his hand and took the lead in boarding the luxurious carriage.

Gu Rong chuckled and tore open a spatial rift, directly enveloping the entire carriage within it.

Chen Xin and Dugu Bo flashed inside as well.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu..."

Inside the carriage, Gu En leaned against the soft backrest, lightly tapping the table with his fingers.

"I may not be able to absorb a hundred-thousand-year soul ring yet, but a hundred-thousand-year soul bone, and ownership of that rabbit..."

Fasino Province, Nuoding City.

That originally peaceful border city welcomed a group of highly unusual guests today.

In the top-floor suite of the city's finest hotel, Gu En stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the bustling streets below.

"Grandpa Sword, Senior Dugu, you may have to put up with staying in this city for the next day."

Gu En turned around and said with a smile:

"You can take a look around Nuoding Academy, or have some tea at the City Lord's Manor. Just don't leave Nuoding City."

Dugu Bo froze for a moment.

"Little friend Gu En, didn't we come all this way to handle something? Why are you leaving us behind?"

Chen Xin merely gave Gu En a deep look. He understood this thoughtful junior too well. Then he glanced at Dugu Bo and played along with Gu En.

"Go and return quickly."

Seeing that Chen Xin agreed, and that he would remain here as well, Dugu Bo could only accept it.

Gu En naturally had his reasons for arranging things this way.

Although Dugu Bo had handed over his poison pill, he had only submitted recently. The coming "great opportunity" involved a hundred-thousand-year soul bone and the Blue Silver Emperor, so Dugu Bo absolutely could not be allowed to learn of it.

Leaving Sword Douluo behind was not only to keep an eye on Dugu Bo, but also to release an enormous smokescreen.

"If that rat Tang Hao is still hiding near Nuoding City and secretly protecting Tang San, the sudden arrival of two Titled Douluo will definitely make him treat this place like a deadly enemy. He'll keep his eyes fixed here and won't dare move."

Gu En sneered inwardly. This trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain will be enough for me to empty out his 'home.'

After making the arrangements, Gu En looked at Gu Rong beside him.

"Grandpa, let's go."

"Alright!"

Gu Rong had no idea what medicine his grandson was selling, but as long as it was Gu En's decision, he had always supported it unconditionally.

A spatial rift silently split open, and the grandfather and grandson vanished from the room in an instant.

Several hundred li away, in the barren mountains outside Holy Soul Village.

The void twisted, and Gu Rong appeared out of thin air with Gu En.

"En'er, there aren't even any decent soul beasts in this backwater. What are we doing here?"

Gu Rong swept the area with his spiritual power, taking in everything within several dozen li. Aside from ordinary wild animals and a few farmers tending their fields, there was nothing else.

"Grandpa, help me find a waterfall."

Gu En did not explain and simply swept his gaze around.

"One that's well hidden, preferably surrounded by mountains."

"Find a waterfall?"

Though Gu Rong was full of confusion, he still closed his eyes, his vast spiritual power spreading outward like ripples across water.

A moment later, he opened his eyes.

"There's one ten li to the southeast, one fifteen li directly north, and another deep in the mountains twenty li to the southwest."

"Let's go. We'll search them one by one!"

Gu Rong took Gu En and directly traveled through space to the first waterfall.

The water rushed fiercely, but behind it was nothing except a moss-covered stone wall.

The second waterfall yielded nothing as well.

Only when they arrived at the mountains twenty li to the southwest did things change.

The terrain there was exceptionally treacherous. A massive waterfall crashed into the deep pool below like the Milky Way descending from the heavens, producing a deafening roar.