Douluo Continent: Reborn as Qin Ming, starting by joining the Spirit Hall

Chapter 47 All Beasts Bow Down

Similar to ordinary Soul Hunting Forests, this Soul Hunting Forest is specifically for royal children to hunt for Soul Rings, but there are only a handful of ten-thousand-year-old Soul Beasts in it.

Qin Ming's target was clearly marked on the map.

Following the map's directions, Lion Douluo led Qin Ming to explore the Soul Hunter Forest more deeply.

When they encountered a spirit beast on the way, Lion Douluo used his aura to scare it away.

At this speed of travel, it was only a little over an hour later.

Just as dusk was falling, Lion Douluo led Qin Ming to a canyon.

Looking down from high above, Lion Douluo and Qin Ming immediately spotted their destination.

After observing carefully for a while, a hint of joy appeared on Lion Douluo's face.

"Its fur is entirely golden in color, and it has a slender body with a shoulder height of about two meters."

Its eyes resembled burning golden flames, and it had illusory wings made of flames on its back, with a wingspan of nearly three meters.

The previous intelligence was indeed correct!

Judging from these details, the cultivation level of this Bright Crimson Flame Tiger should be around 14,000 years.

Judging solely from the strength of its bloodline, this ten-thousand-year-old Bright Crimson Flame Tiger should be no weaker than an ordinary one-hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast.

After muttering a sentence, Lion Douluo placed Qin Ming on the cliff at the edge of the canyon and said.

"Qin Ming, you wait here for a moment."

I'll go and bring that soul beast back.

"Thank you for your help, teacher."

Qin Ming bowed and clasped his hands in a fist salute to the Lion Douluo, then watched as the Lion Douluo charged towards the Bright Crimson Flame Tiger.

At this moment, the Bright Crimson Tiger was contentedly feeding by the stream.

Seemingly sensing something, it looked up and saw the Lion Douluo hurtling towards it like a meteor.

The Crimson Tiger was startled.

Ignoring the food in its mouth, the Bright Crimson Tiger's wings flashed behind it, and it shot forward, narrowly avoiding the Lion Douluo's attack.

boom--

The Lion Douluo crashed directly into the ground, and the food that the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger couldn't take away was instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist by the power of the soul.

At the same time, a giant crater appeared on the spot, and the flying rubble on the ground was instantly decomposed into sand and dust by the Lion Douluo's terrifying soul power.

Dust and smoke immediately billowed up in the arena.

At this moment, Qin Ming, standing on the edge of the cliff, could only vaguely see two figures, one red and one gold, passing each other back and forth in the chaotic sandstorm.

And the roar of tigers could be heard continuously.

Just when Qin Ming thought it would take a while for the battle to end, the roar of the Lion Douluo rang out.

"Eighth Soul Skill: All Beasts Bow Down"

Amidst the smoke and dust, a colossal, fiery lion soared into the sky, a gigantic fireball blazing high above, radiating invisible waves in all directions.

The Crimson Tiger roared, seemingly unaffected, but a hint of fear flickered in its fiery eyes.

The Crimson Tiger suddenly shook its illusory wings on its back, and its body fled into the distance like flowing flames.

Upon seeing this, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The teacher's eighth soul skill can control all beast-type soul masters below the Soul Saint level. In theory, it should also be able to affect ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts."

The Crimson Tiger remained completely unaffected.

As expected of a soul beast specially chosen by the teacher, it is indeed extraordinary...

At this moment, the Lion Douluo in the arena snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared into the Flaming Lion beside him.

The enormous fireball in the air exploded, transforming into streams of flame that draped over the Fiery Lion.

The blast of wind from the explosion propelled the fiery lion forward.

Like an unstoppable chariot, the Fiery Lion charged toward the Crimson Tiger.

Wherever the Fiery Lion passed, countless pillars of fire shot out from the ground, instantly turning the entire canyon into a hellish scene.

In just two or three seconds, the Fiery Lion caught up with the fleeing Crimson Tiger.

A tremendous roar resounded as the Fiery Lion crashed directly into the Crimson Tiger, shattering the surrounding ground and sending countless pillars of fire soaring into the sky.

At the same time, the true form of Lion Douluo reappeared, with fiery red soul power surrounding his right fist.

With a loud crackling sound, Lion Douluo slammed his fist into the spine of the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger.

The Crimson Tiger let out a mournful cry and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up again. The wings on its back also became illusory.

Lion Douluo did not hold back, and delivered several more heavy punches infused with soul power to various parts of the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger's body.

Lion Douluo only stopped after confirming that the Crimson Tiger had completely lost its ability to resist.

With one hand holding the tail of the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger, Lion Douluo flew towards Qin Ming, carrying the tiger with him.

As soon as he landed, Lion Douluo spoke directly.

"Qin Ming, hurry up and make your move. This Bright Crimson Tiger won't last much longer."

"Yes, teacher."

After quickly responding to Lion Douluo's words, Qin Ming summoned his Fiery Wolf Martial Soul.

The purple third spirit ring flickered a few times.

Several enormous fireballs appeared in Qin Ming's hands, and in a very short time, they condensed into several exquisite glass beads.

Qin Ming wasted no time, directly pried open the mouth of the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger, and stuffed all the Crimson Sun Pearls in his hand into the tiger's mouth.

Then, Qin Ming took two steps back and used his mental power to control the explosion of the Crimson Sun Plants that he had thrown into the mouth of the Bright Light Crimson Flame Tiger.

boom--

After a muffled thud, pale golden blood flowed from the seven orifices of the Bright Crimson Flame Tiger, and a black soul ring appeared around its body.

Qin Ming dared not delay. After greeting the Lion Douluo, he quickly sat down cross-legged and used his soul power to draw upon the precious soul ring in front of him.

Seeing this, Lion Douluo stood beside Qin Ming and patiently protected him.

Five hours later, it got dark.

under the moonlight.

The illusory image of the Fiery Wolf behind Qin Ming roared to the sky, and countless golden light spots, carrying brilliant golden flames, disappeared into the two bulges on the Fiery Wolf's shoulders.

next moment.

Two brand-new wolf heads appeared on the shoulders of the Flaming Wolf.

The fiery red fur of the Fiery Wolf was now tinged with a pale gold color.

Upon seeing this, Lion Douluo revealed a smile.

"Good luck, Qin Ming's martial soul has indeed completed its evolution."

As he spoke, Lion Douluo began to observe Qin Ming from all sides.

"It seems that the soul power has stabilized. The soul power accumulated in the body when absorbing the soul bone should have been completely absorbed."

Judging from his aura alone, Qin Ming's soul power should be around level 47 or 48...

After muttering this, Lion Douluo couldn't help but frown.

"Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problem..."

Why hasn't Qin Ming woken up yet?

Just as Lion Douluo was wondering, a burst of golden flames suddenly appeared behind Qin Ming.

To the astonishment of Lion Douluo, countless golden flames slowly transformed into a pair of illusory wings...

(End of this chapter)