Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

How long has it been? Is it even the time it takes for an incense stick to burn?

The answer is far from it.

If I were to hunt this 40,000-year-old Light-Dark Bird, it would probably only take that long, but I am a 300,000-year-old ferocious beast!

The human before them was, according to human terms, a level 60 Quasi-Soul Emperor. How old was he? If he continued to cultivate like this, he would probably become another top expert among humans.

The Red King's three dog heads began to frantically consider whether they should ambush him while he was absorbing the soul ring.

Finally, the Red King's three dog heads, unusually, regained their senses.

The other party's fearlessness must mean they have a backup plan or some means of survival. If they manage to escape and find the Beast God Emperor, I might become their soul ring or soul bone.

The Crimson King plopped down on the ground, his three heads becoming alert to every move around them, earnestly protecting Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo, sensing the Crimson King's every move from behind him in the deep pit, grinned.

How could he not know the thoughts of the Crimson King and Emperor Tian? He himself held information about Emperor Tian's true lifeline.

This news could truly attract divine soldiers and generals to attack the mortal realm, and anyone would want to find an opportunity to secretly kill them.

Unfortunately, the Crimson King didn't have the guts to ambush him, otherwise Zhang Mo would have had another 300,000-year-old soul bone.

Zhang Mo arrived in front of the corpse of the Light-Dark Bird and mobilized his soul power to activate the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

But he quickly noticed that there was still a strange energy fluctuation on the corpse of the Light-Dark Bird.

Zhang Mo bent down and began searching the corpse of the Light-Dark Bird for the source of this energy.

Soon, behind the Light-Dark Bird, Zhang Mo stabbed the back with his Mirror Sword. He parted the flesh and found a pair of small, crystal wing bones inside, revealing a mixture of yellow and dark blue.

This is... an external soul bone?!

Zhang Mo was overjoyed; he never expected to have such an opportunity.

The Blood River Treasure is attached to a Soul Bone.

Soul bones, which are not restricted by the six parts of the body, have a production rate of less than one in ten thousand, and Zhang Mo actually managed to get one today.

The Crimson King clearly sensed the energy fluctuations of the external soul bone, and stared blankly in the direction of the deep pit.

This human is incredibly lucky; he even has an external soul bone?

Zhang Mo carefully put away the soul bone and then began to absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

About half an hour passed.

Zhang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a different kind of light shone in his eyes.

One is a golden yellow representing the power of light, and the other is a deep blue with edges representing the power of darkness.

Zhang Mo slowly rose from the ground and stretched his stiff limbs. Zhang Mo's soul power had reached level sixty-one, officially stepping into the Soul Emperor realm.

Because he had just absorbed a spirit ring, Zhang Mo felt that his body was in excellent condition and that he had inexhaustible power within him. Therefore, Zhang Mo decided to strike while the iron was hot and absorb the external spirit bone.

Zhang Mo took the soul bone out of the soul tool.

One side of the soul bone was golden, the other dark blue, symbolizing the light and darkness attributes of the Light-Dark Bird. Judging from its shape, it was a pair of wing bones, and Zhang Mo predicted that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it had a very high probability of granting him the ability to fly.

Zhang Mo sat cross-legged again, placed the soul bone in his palm, and began to absorb it with his soul power.

At this moment, the three heads of the Red King drooped listlessly on the ground, yawning idly.

Despite being called a guardian, it exudes the aura of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and even ordinary soul beasts would not dare to advance rashly.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Mo sat in the deep pit, his forehead covered in sweat.

The externally attached soul bone truly lives up to its name.

It is filled with the anger, resentment, and unwillingness of the soul beast before its death.

Zhang Mo could feel the violent energy contained within this soul bone, which surged through his meridians like a raging river.

Sometimes a burning heat would come from my shoulder blades, and then suddenly turn into a bone-chilling cold.

Fortunately, Zhang Mo's physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary soul masters, so these were no match for him.

"drink!"

With a cold shout from Zhang Mo, the soul bone of the Light-Dark Bird was finally absorbed.

Zhang Mo let out a long breath, and the next instant, a sonic boom rang out.

"boom!"

The sound startled the three dozing heads of the Red King awake. It stood up and looked around, searching for the source of the disturbance.

Golden and deep blue feathers slowly descended from the sky.

The Crimson King looked up at the sky above him with a questioning gaze.

Two heterochromatic wings trembled slightly behind Zhang Mo, and Zhang Mo's figure slowly approached the Crimson King.

Zhang Mo looked around at his wings and gently stroked them.

It was much easier to use than he had imagined, as if Zhang Mo was born with the ability to fly.

In addition to the ability to fly, it also granted Zhang Mo 80% immunity to both light and dark attributes, as well as some basic attack abilities.

In other words, it would be almost impossible for a Soul Master with either the Light or Dark attributes to defeat Zhang Mo!

Zhang Mo's face was filled with undisguised joy.

"Red King, I have achieved my purpose in coming to the Star Dou Great Forest, so I will not stay any longer. Please give my regards to Di Tian."

Having said that, he gave the Red King no time to react.

With a flap of his heterochromatic wings, a sonic boom resounded, and Zhang Mo's figure appeared several miles away in the sky.

……

A day in the sky, a year in the ground.

Zhang Mo had always been skeptical of this statement until he heard from Di Tian that Huo Yuhao's Reverse Scale Necklace had been activated. Only then did Zhang Mo realize that Huo Yuhao had already begun his first vacation at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

In other words, a year has passed.

Zhang Mo hadn't expected that his divine sense had only stayed in the God Realm for almost a day, while several months had passed in the mortal realm. Furthermore, since he had left the far north for the Star Dou Great Forest, he had been away from the academy for nearly two years.

I wonder how everyone in the academy is doing, even though in Zhang Mo's mind it has only been a few months since he left.

With these thoughts in mind, Zhang Mo flew swiftly towards Shrek City.

Sea God Pavilion.

In the past two years, the college and even the mainland have experienced a brief period of peace.

The once powerful evil spirit master organization, the Holy Spirit Cult, suddenly vanished without a trace, and there have been no further rumors or news about it.

Huo Yuhao, the academy's darling, had also gone out to study, and Elder Xuan, the new head of the Sea God Pavilion, was unusually relaxed. Although he had nothing else to do, he still had to keep an eye on the exchange students from the Sun Moon Empire.

But... in Elder Xuan's eyes, these two are truly inferior to Huo Yuhao.

One was a lovesick girl who was always hanging around Wang Dong; the other was cunning and wanted to learn more about Shrek Academy's unique cultivation methods from his classmates and teachers, but unfortunately he never succeeded.