Douluo: Yu Hao is reborn, this Tang San is different

Chapter 61 Silver Beast, Copy Soul Skill
Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace.

Pope Bibi Dong was dressed in a gorgeous black robe and sat upright on the chair that symbolized supreme power.

Her face was beautiful yet dignified. She was carefully reading the recent reports submitted by the various branches of the Spirit Hall. At this time, a guard hurried in, knelt on one knee, and respectfully presented a letter sent by the Bishop of the Spirit Hall of Notting City.

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly and reached out to take the letter.

Her slender fingers gently opened the envelope, took out the letter, and quickly scanned the contents. As she read more, a strange light gradually flashed in her originally calm eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Nine years old, level 36 soul power... quite interesting." Bibi Dong murmured softly. Although her voice was not loud, it echoed clearly in the empty Pope's Palace.

"In the history of Douluo Continent, there has never been a soul master who could reach level 36 in soul power at the age of nine. What is written in this letter is only a rumor and has not been confirmed. The surname is Tang, and the martial soul is Blue Silver Grass..." Bibi Dong murmured softly, with a complex light in her eyes.

Blue Silver Grass, a very common useless martial spirit in Douluo Continent, is actually associated with such an astonishing cultivation speed, which is really puzzling.

The surname is Tang, and the martial soul is blue silver grass.
After thinking for a moment, Bibi Dong raised her hand and called a cardinal.

"Your Holiness, what do you want?" The cardinal quickly walked into the hall, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

Bibi Dong handed the letter over and said in a deep voice, "You should go to Notting City in person and investigate the authenticity of the things mentioned in this letter. If there really is such a gifted child, you must learn everything about him, including his training methods, daily behavior, and the people close to him. Remember, be cautious and don't attract unnecessary attention."

The cardinal took the letter with both hands, read it carefully, and nodded in response, "Yes, Your Holiness, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

After saying this, he stood up, quickly left the Pope's Palace, and began to prepare to go to Notting City.

At the same time, in the Star Forest.

A majestic waterfall roared down from the top of the mountain like a galloping silver dragon, crashing into the deep pool below, splashing layers of snow-white water and making a deafening roar.

Water vapor fills the air around the waterfall, creating a series of brilliant rainbows under the refracting sunlight. Next to the waterfall is a lush lawn, with crystal water droplets hanging on the tender green grass like tiny pearls.

Not far away, Huo Yuhao sat cross-legged on the lawn, his eyes closed, his expression focused.

Soul power slowly flowed through his body like wisps of smoke, and every breath seemed to resonate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, he had already adjusted his cultivation state to the extreme, immersed in the subtle world of soul power.

At this moment, an illusory figure appeared behind Huo Yuhao. It was Xiao Yan.

He stood quietly by, watching Huo Yuhao practice. He waited until Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes before speaking, "Yuhao, your soul power has stabilized at level 30. If you want to make further breakthroughs, it's time to obtain your third soul ring."

"Okay, Teacher, that's exactly what I was thinking." Huo Yuhao nodded, firmly grasping the Xuanzhong Ruler beside him with one hand. The ruler felt heavy, yet it gave him an inexplicable sense of security. With a slight effort, Huo Yuhao hefted it onto his shoulder. Shortly after entering the forest, Huo Yuhao heard a roar.

The roar was deep and intimidating, echoing in the quiet forest and rustling the surrounding leaves.

Huo Yuhao's heart trembled, and almost instantly, he opened his spiritual eyes and used his powerful mental power to detect the direction where the roar came from.

Huo Yuhao's mental power was like invisible tentacles, winding through the forest. Wherever he went, he captured every subtle movement.

As his spiritual power continued to extend, Huo Yuhao's brows gradually furrowed. He sensed two powerful and unfamiliar auras ahead of him. Those auras were a mixture of savagery and brutality, and they seemed to be two extremely powerful soul beasts.

His mental power extended as finely as a silk thread, exploring through the intricate forest environment. Soon, Huo Yuhao locked onto the two soul beasts that were fighting fiercely. Judging from their aura, their cultivation should be more than ten thousand years.

One of them had a strikingly strange appearance. At first glance, it resembled a dog, but its limbs were disproportionately large, its body distorted and oddly shaped, as if forcibly shaped by some mysterious force. It was hairless, covered instead in layers of scales. Under Huo Yuhao's keen mental observation, these scales acted like tiny signal receivers, constantly reflecting the fluctuations of soul power. As for the purpose of these fluctuations, Huo Yuhao was unable to comprehend them for the time being.

Looking at the soul beast's face again, it was even more ferocious and chilling. Its face was long and narrow, its features seemingly haphazardly pieced together, making it appear particularly ugly. Two sharp fangs protruded from the corners of its mouth, gleaming icy coldly in the sunlight, as if proclaiming its ferocity and brutality.

At this time, the other soul beast was a sturdy black panther, its body as black as ink, with only its eyes flashing with a faint green light.

The black panther leaps and pounces flexibly, trying to find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to its opponent.

The strange soul beast, however, relied on its sturdy limbs and tough scales to repeatedly fend off the black panther's attacks. Every time the black panther's sharp claws slashed across, the soul power reflected from its scales would collide with it, making a sizzling sound, as if the two forces were rubbing and competing in the air.

Suddenly, the black panther howled towards the sky, and a black ball of energy condensed from its mouth. With the sound of whistling wind, it shot towards the strange soul beast like a cannonball. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a crackling sound.

The strange soul beast did not panic in the face of the powerful attack of the black panther.

Just as the energy ball was about to hit it, the scales on its body that originally reflected the faint fluctuations of soul power shone brightly, instantly resonating with the energy fluctuations of the Black Panther's soul skills.

Immediately afterwards, the strange soul beast opened its mouth and spit out a black energy ball, rushing towards the black panther's attack at a faster speed.

The two energy balls collided in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar. The powerful energy ripples spread outward, knocking the surrounding trees to the ground and sending leaves tumbling. Black Panther had clearly not anticipated his opponent's ability to perform the same spirit skill, and unable to dodge, he was swept by the blast. He was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground, blood oozing from his mouth and his breath weakening.

Looking at the scene in front of him, from the depths of Huo Yuhao's memory, suddenly, a name emerged in his mind - Silver Ying Beast, whose soul skill is to copy the opponent's skills.

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