I Pick Up Fragments on Douluo Continent

"Ah, there was really nothing I could do about you."

Lu Feng stopped in his tracks and looked at the big bear that had caught up, his gaze turning sharp.

"Five, let me give you a BUFF."

As he spoke, Lu Feng gently rubbed Cannon Five's head with his right hand. A ball of warm energy spread from his palm.

After Cannon Five absorbed that energy, it seemed to transform completely into a ball of light, radiating a dazzling glow.

Star Dou Great Forest, Life Lake, an alternate-dimensional space beneath the lake.

A silver dragon sleeping deeply suddenly opened its eyes, its amethyst-like pupils staring into the void.

"My Lord!"

A man in black robes entered the space and respectfully bowed to the giant dragon.

"Di Tian, did you sense it too?"

The man nodded slightly and said excitedly, "Yes, this subordinate also sensed the aura of the Descendant of Light! Unlike the summoning ritual from decades ago, this time, the descendant of the Dragon King of Light has truly awakened!"

"Legend had it that the Dragon God bestowed the talents within his own bloodline upon the most outstanding dragon geniuses. They possessed the nine attributes of water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, space, time, and mountain—the Nine Dragon Kings of later generations."

At first, the man's tone was fairly calm. Gradually, however, his expression grew more and more excited.

"The Nine Dragon Kings opened up new lands and multiplied, eventually giving rise to the dragon race of later generations."

"Back then, the dragon race opened the Divine Realm and allowed outstanding beings from every major galaxy to become gods, developing the Divine Dragon Domain together. They governed diligently, making the dragon race the king of all races." His words were filled with reverence and pride.

At that moment, ripples spread through the space. The dragon's form shifted continuously until it finally transformed into a young girl.

The girl's long silver hair draped behind her all the way to her ankles. Her pale, fair skin, curled lashes, and clear, translucent purple eyes gave her an otherworldly beauty.

"Unfortunately, time can erase everything. Of the once-glorious dragon race, only I remain now," the girl said slowly.

There was a trace of bewilderment in her eyes, making others unable to resist feeling sympathy for her.

"This subordinate is incompetent." The man dropped to one knee and lowered his head slightly.

"Rise," the girl said slowly.

"There are laws governing the development of all things in this world. Extremes reverse themselves, and prosperity inevitably declines. This is not something you, I, or any single person can change."

The girl gazed into the void, her eyes darkening slightly. "But how could the glory of the dragon race end in my hands? Sooner or later, I will reclaim everything that belongs to the dragon race."

"I am willing to brave fire and water for you, my Lord!" the black-robed man declared.

"My Lord, now that the descendant of a Dragon King has appeared, should this subordinate go and receive it, welcoming the Dragon King's return?"

The girl shook her head slightly. "I sense that its aura is unstable. It should still be recovering, so there is no need to disturb it for now."

"As you command!"

"This is... my dog?!!"

Lu Feng stared at the giant dragon before him, so shocked that his eyes nearly fell out of their sockets.

The dragon was about ten meters long, covered in golden diamond-shaped scales. Solid muscles bulged across its body. Two twisted dragon horns grew from its head, while a pair of enormous dragon wings spread open behind it, its body hovering in midair.

"Boom!"

The dragon landed steadily on the ground, and Lu Feng felt the earth tremble.

Whoosh.

The dragon folded its wings and whipped up a fierce gust of wind. The huge black bear was blown away, smashing heavily into a large boulder.

The black bear was not badly injured, but it still did not get back up after quite some time.

Lu Feng looked closely and saw that the big black bear was sprawled on the ground, trembling violently all over, its head buried directly in the dirt.

Huff~

The dragon snorted out a breath of dragon energy.

Flap, flap, flap.

A flock of birds took flight and quickly fled the area.

"Wow! Five, why are you so handsome?" Lu Feng rushed forward and hugged Cannon Five's thigh.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar came from Cannon Five's mouth. Its golden dragon eyes blinked as it gestured at Lu Feng.

"What? You want to take me for a flight? Woohoo!"

Lu Feng leaped into the air, spun two and a half times, and landed steadily on Cannon Five's broad dragon back.

"Five, charge!"

"Roar!"

However, in the next moment, an intense white light erupted from Cannon Five's body. Its form rapidly shrank, and within a few breaths, it had returned to the appearance of a little dog.

"Hmm???"

Lu Feng looked at the sleeping Cannon Five in his arms with a confused expression, his face full of question marks.

The next moment, an intense wave of weakness hit him, and Lu Feng nearly collapsed to the ground.

"No way, officer!"

"So you were actually using my Soul Power!"

Lu Feng forced himself to stay alert and recalled Cannon Five into his body. Then he took several pills from his Soul Tool and swallowed them in one gulp.

Feeling the heat rising from his lower abdomen, Lu Feng let out a slight sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that merely summoning the Golden Sacred Dragon would consume all of his Soul Power? Still, this also showed just how powerful Cannon Five was.

He had gained another trump card.

After tidying himself up a little, Lu Feng gripped the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and hurried toward the small town outside the forest.

Tuesday's follow-up reading data is very important. I do not really understand why, but all the other authors say so, so I secretly added an extra chapter today.

This lousy author has a humble request. Could everyone check in at the comments section and leave a good review?

The author got scolded yesterday. Some idiot had not even read the book, then said, "I took one look at the book circle and it was full of bad reviews. Trash book."

...Boohoohoo.

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Tang Er, a Support Spirit Master

Soft sunlight streamed into the room. It was another brand-new day.

"Ah~!"

Lu Feng lazily stretched on the bed, instantly feeling refreshed.

After obtaining his second soul ring, Lu Feng planned to train in the forest for a while.

With his current talent, he only needed to meditate for one shichen each day before his body's absorption of spiritual energy became saturated.

And with the rest of his time, Lu Feng wanted to do what he loved.

Pick up fragments!

During battles between Spirit Masters and soul beasts, fragments had a high chance of dropping.

The more highly cultivated the Spirit Master, the greater the chance of fragments dropping.

Originally, Lu Feng had planned to visit the Soul Fighting Arena to join in the excitement, but after thinking it over carefully, he realized that the restrictions there were too great.

The closest city was Suotuo City. Before the Shrek Seven Devils entered the Soul Fighting Arena, there had not really been any renowned geniuses at Suotuo City's Soul Fighting Arena.

When fighting ordinary Spirit Masters, most of the drops were white fragments. It was not that Lu Feng looked down on them; the value for effort was simply too low.

As for whether he should spend more than three months traveling to Heaven Dou Imperial Capital?

Forget it.

An eight-year-old child with a bone age of eight, traveling thousands of miles to compete?

He might get arrested as a spy before he even got there.

After a simple breakfast, Lu Feng arrived at the Spirit Master recruitment area.

Dou Great Forest stretched across two great empires and was extremely rich in soul beast resources. Countless Spirit Masters came here every day to hunt soul beasts.

The forest's outskirts were bustling with people, and all kinds of shouted calls rang out without end.

"Five-person team! Hunting a power-type soul beast over six hundred years old! We need one control-type Spirit Master! Requirement: level twenty-five or above! Reward: five Gold Soul Coins!"

"Black Pheasant Mercenary Corps! Accepting jobs to hunt all kinds of thousand-year soul beasts! Twenty-five years in business, reputation guaranteed!"

Watching the crowds coming and going, Lu Feng could not help thinking of his past life, when he had fought alongside Brother Jackie Chan to hack down brothers—no, to hack down Sand City.

In the wild forests, aside from obtaining the soul rings needed for advancement, most missions accepted by Spirit Masters involved hunting soul beasts for sale.

Every part of a soul beast was valuable. Aside from soul rings and soul bones, its flesh, fur, bones, and even blood were all worth a great deal.

Why could those great clans maintain their inheritance so steadily? Aside from the strength of their bloodlines, one effective method was having children eat large amounts of soul beast meat before awakening their martial souls.

In the original story, why could Yu Xiaogang, a Spirit Master with only half a level of Innate Soul Power, still keep up with most people's cultivation speed before level thirty?

Eating soul beast meat.

Soul beast blood mixed with medicinal herbs to temper the body.

All of that cost money!

Lu Feng swept his gaze around and stopped on a four-person team not far away.

There were three men dressed in black, two thin and one fat. There was also a female Spirit Master in a tight combat outfit with a stunning figure.

They were not calling out for recruits, but quietly discussing something among themselves.

A small sign stood in front of them:

"Hunting a thousand-year defensive soul beast. Need one Support Spirit Master above level thirty. Reward: twenty Gold Soul Coins!"

Seeing this, Lu Feng's heart stirred.

A Support Spirit Master—was that not exactly what he was?

Although they had written that they required a Soul Elder, this was like a job interview: ask for the sky, then bargain on the ground.

"Ahem, hello. I am Tang Er, a Support Spirit Master."

Lu Feng walked over, cleared his throat, and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

Lu Feng was currently wearing a black robe, with medicinal liquid smeared across his face. It looked like he had several acne scars, and his skin had also darkened somewhat. Even if Tang San and Xiao Wu were here, they would have needed to look closely to recognize him.

"You?"

Everyone turned their attention toward Lu Feng.

This dark-skinned kid looked no older than sixteen or seventeen, right? Could a Support Spirit Master at that age have cultivated to Soul Elder?

Was he here to mess with them?

"What level are you? What is your martial soul?" the fat Spirit Master asked with a frown.

The man was around one meter seventy tall, and his body was probably just as wide. His belly protruded roundly, his face was covered in thick stubble, and the beard on his chin had been braided into a twisted plait.

"Ahem, I am a level twenty-one Support Soul Grandmaster. My martial soul is the Five-Colored Flower," Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Level twenty-one? Kid, are you fooling around with us?" another muscular man said coldly. "The sign says it clearly. We need a Soul Elder!"

"Hurry up and go somewhere else," the muscular man said impatiently.

"Hey, hey, do not be in such a hurry. My level may be low, but my support abilities are very strong! Besides, at that price, are you sure you can recruit a Support Soul Elder?"

"After all that effort, would you not still only barely manage to recruit a Soul Grandmaster?" Lu Feng folded his arms, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips.

The fat man and the muscular man exchanged glances, and a flicker of surprise passed through both their eyes.

This dark-skinned kid did not look very old, yet he was an old hand.

At that moment, the female Spirit Master spoke calmly. "Let him try. Support Spirit Masters are not easy to find, and Soul Grandmaster cultivation should indeed be enough."

The woman twisted her neck, her ponytail swaying with the movement of her head, making her look exceptionally capable. A faint scar ran across her face. Rather than ruining her beauty, it gave her an extra touch of wildness.