Douluo: Starting from the Nine-Curved Vine Dragon

Chapter 195 Demiplane of the Undead

Looking at the thousands of soul rings scattered across the field, Lin Rong's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself:
"After a spirit ring appears, it can only exist for one hour. If no spirit master absorbs it within one hour, it will dissipate on its own."

"Although the spirit ring here is on the verge of dissipating, it still exists."

"The soul ring has not dissipated, which means that Alex and the lucky person he chose will not be away from here for more than an hour."

"Similarly, if Alex takes action, it also means that the lucky person who is chosen is not strong enough to deal with the spirit rings here."

"They are weak. It is impossible for them to escape from my life perception range in less than an hour."

"But I didn't sense their presence, so..."

Lin Rong stood up from the ground and looked around the field thoughtfully. Seeing that the only missing body among the thousands of yellow-ringed bees was the yellow-ringed queen bee, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and said:

"Let's go. Now that the Yellow Ring Queen Bee is gone, let's look for other soul beasts."

He took out the map and looked for his next destination.

Nine-Hearted Begonia, no matter how many soul skills it has, or what kind of soul beast soul ring it absorbs, it will only have one soul skill - area group healing, and the healing intensity can be controlled at will.

Although the type and quality of the soul ring will not affect the effect of the Nine-Hearted Begonia's soul skills, the more suitable the soul ring type and the higher the quality, the less the soul skills will consume.

Therefore, it would be best for Ye Lingling to obtain her fourth soul ring from a plant-type soul beast, especially a flower-type soul beast with strong vitality.

The Yellow Ring Queen Bee’s soul ring is gone, so Yun Hui’s choice of second soul ring will be to look for it among flower-type soul beasts, just in time to be with Ye Lingling.

"There is a place where plant-type soul beasts are abundant. It's here."

After finding the place, Lin Rong put away the map and led them out of this death desert.

Half an hour later.

In the center of the desert, light gray air currents appeared out of nowhere and gathered together to form a space door.

Behind the space gate is a gray-black world, desolate and without a trace of life.

A young man with a pure and extraordinary temperament walked out of the gray-black world. Behind him, an illusory old man in a black robe floated.

"Teacher, that man looks only a year or two older than me. Did he really realize that we were hiding in your undead demiplane?"

Jixiang stepped on the withered flowers, turned around to look at the old man in black robe, and asked doubtfully:

"I'm just over nine years old, and that person is at most eleven or twelve years old. How could he have the ability to detect a plane hidden in the void?"

"My disciple, don't look down on the people in the world." Alex stroked his beard and taught earnestly:
"You were able to meet my master and obtain the inheritance of the God of Light. Who can guarantee that others won't get a greater and stronger opportunity?"

"My teacher has lived a long life and has a wealth of experience. His vision has also been tempered by the vicissitudes of life and has become accurate and sharp. The look and expression that young man just showed definitely showed that he had noticed something."

“If that person has inherited the legacy of the God of Space in your world, it is not surprising that he can detect the undead demiplane that I have hidden in the void.”

The inheritance of the God of Space? Jixiang was a little surprised.

He learned a piece of information from the inheritance of the God of Light that the seven gods, the God of Earth, the God of Water, the God of Fire, the God of Wind, the God of Light, the God of Darkness, and the God of Space, were collectively known as the Seven Elemental Gods in the God Realm. For this reason, the seven gods had a very good relationship with each other.

"Teacher, if that person is really the inheritor of the God of Space, then wouldn't he be my partner in the future?" Jixiang asked.

Because the God of Light and the God of Space are in the same camp, the simple-minded Jixiang also feels that as inheritors, they should be companions.

Looking at his disciple's innocent look, Alex shook his head, sighed, and said in a somewhat sad tone:

"My disciple, you must remember that there are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests."

"Even relatives can turn against each other, let alone partners in the same camp."

"Besides, it is still unknown whether that person is really the inheritor of the God of Space."

Alex himself didn't know the reason for the sadness in his tone, because his consciousness was so badly damaged that he had lost a lot of memories.

But he just couldn't control his emotions, as if he had experienced a deeply tragic event in the past.

Jixiang wanted to refute the teacher's statement, "There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests." But when he heard the genuine sorrow in the teacher's tone, he couldn't say the words he wanted to refute.

"Teacher..." Jixiang was about to say something comforting when Alex turned into a stream of gray air and poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Someone is coming. The aura he emits is not strong, but it is still stronger than yours. Be careful. If the situation is not right, hide in the undead demiplane at any time."

The old voice of Alex sounded in Jixiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, a tall, thin young man in black clothes and with a paralyzed face walked out of the forest.

The young man was incredibly thin, and it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him down. However, Jixiang looked at the young man without any contempt, but instead with a cautious look.

This is not to say that Jixiang is well aware of the truth that one should not judge a person by his appearance, but that the young man is holding a huge black sickle in his hand.

At the same time, three soul rings appeared on the young man.

Yellow, yellow, yellow, three hundred-year spirit rings. Such a weird combination of spirit rings, coupled with the huge black sickle in the young man's hand and his expressionless and indifferent face, is terrifying no matter how you look at it.

"I smell the holy breath of light from you. It seems that you are the successor to the throne of the God of Light!"

The young man walked to a place five meters away from Jixiang and stopped. After taking a closer look, he said without any emotion:
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xu Keming, my martial soul is Dark Demon Scythe, I'm thirteen years old, a level 40 strong attack system quasi-combat soul master, and I'm also the inheritor of the Dark God's throne."

“The inheritor of the God of Darkness?” Jixiang was somewhat surprised. In his body, the pure white holy crown of the God of Light was emitting brilliance, as if it was resonating with something, and the source of the resonance…

Following his perception, Jixiang's gaze fell on the young man in front of him.

"Why, you don't believe it?" Xu Keming saw that Jixiang didn't reply, but he didn't get angry. He said:

"Strong people all have their own personalities. You were able to turn this jungle and sea of ​​flowers into this. No matter what means you used, that is your strength."

"In that case, in order to prove my identity as the successor of the Dark God, I will show you the Dark God's artifact in my hand!"

(End of this chapter)