Douluo Continent: Son of the God King, Chaotic Time and Space

"Brother Yuan, could you please not tell anyone the secret of my first spirit ring?"

"OK."

"Really?"

"So what will my reward be?"

"well?"

Huo Yuhao blinked and pulled out a few copper soul coins from his pocket: "These are all I have."

"Uh, you might have misunderstood me." Ji Siyuan was really having a headache dealing with this woman of destiny.

"Anyway, I need to absorb a spirit ring now, so you'll have to lend a hand later."

"Understood!" Huo Yuhao nodded repeatedly, as he considered it the proper thing to do.

The group hadn't gone far when they were attacked by the wind baboons.

Tang Ya also took the opportunity to demonstrate the Tang Clan's hidden weapons and techniques to Huo Yuhao.

Ji Siyuan commented from the side, "Tsk, your Ghost Shadow Tracking technique isn't very good. But your hidden weapon skills are better than mine."

Tang San said irritably, "If you weren't so lazy every day, she could never be better than you at anything."

"Uncle Tang, you have to think about me too. I still have to cook, it's really tiring."

Despite the complaints, at least this thing still works.

Tang San: "I feel something's off. This girl's technique is from before our Tang Sect optimized it; it's more like a combination of inner and outer sect methods. It's a bit too clever. I've eliminated this kind of hidden weapon technique after studying it."

What you learn and what you steal are not the same; one has a teacher to instruct you, while the other can only learn on your own. That's why Tang San can still optimize various things, but Tang Shenwang cannot.

Beibei: "Xiaoya, be careful." He pulled Tang Ya behind him.

Ji Siyuan then grabbed Huo Yuhao, exclaiming, "There's a snake!"

A datura snake fell from a tree, making a sound—not a warning, but a predation.

After Tang Ya landed, her martial soul activated, and two hundred-year soul rings appeared. Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Ji Siyuan and Huo Yuhao, pulling them backward.

Compared to Tang Ya, Bei Bei is much stronger. Despite being the same age, Bei Bei is already a Soul Master. His two yellow and one purple soul rings proclaim his power.

Lightning crackled in his hands, and bolts danced around his body. His right arm swelled up and transformed into a dragon claw covered in scales, exuding an aura of security.

"Xiaoya, take good care of them."

"Okay!"

She pulled the two of them back: "Watch closely, Bei Bei's martial soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."

Tang San couldn't help but reminisce, "Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, it's been so long!"

Huo Yuhao was filled with envy. He wished his martial soul were as powerful as that.

Of course, if his martial soul were the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, he wouldn't even be able to leave the Duke's mansion; he would only die on the day his martial soul awakens.

Beibei's power suppressed the Mandragora Snake.

It was difficult to determine a winner for the time being.

Tang Ya: "The Mandragora Serpent is also a very powerful soul beast. Bei Bei might not be able to kill it."

She really wanted this spirit beast as a spirit ring, but she was more worried about Beibei's safety.

Huo Yuhao: "I'm also a Soul Master, and I want to help Senior Brother Bei Bei too."

The main spirit doesn't even need to be activated; only the spirit rings become very noticeable. The white spirit rings are deceptive; others won't know how powerful they are.

A three-dimensional image was generated in everyone's mind.

With this, it's practically like having a God's-eye view.

Ji Siyuan couldn't help but marvel at the power of the woman of destiny.

Tang Ya: "Amazing."

Huo Yuhao: "My soul skill is mental detection sharing."

With the help he received, Beibei immediately began to fight back.

Ji Siyuan: "Beibei! Even if you're injured, we must finish this quickly."

Everyone was still confused as to why Ji Siyuan was shouting like that. At the limit of the image in their minds, the air was fluctuating, which was a scene caused by high temperature, and there was a fire-type soul beast.

Sure enough, a thousand-year-old fiery lion appeared from not far away.

Moreover, their target is clearly them; it seems they intend to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

Beibei had no choice but to grit her teeth and attack, hoping to deal with the Datura snake as soon as possible.

Rushing things can easily lead to injury or poisoning.

"Tang Ya, you and I will hold off this lion for a while."

There was absolutely no other way but to have the two of them hold the line.

The numerical difference is too great; the opponent doesn't even need to breathe fire, a simple savage charge wouldn't be enough to withstand it.

"We can only try using Martial Soul Suppression."

Ji Siyuan activated his Martial Soul, and flames from the Earth Core Red Lotus immediately rose to the surface.

His fire is that of royalty in flames, and even the kings of the earth's core must kneel before it.

The flames on the Flame Lion instantly shrank, and it dared not cause any more trouble.

But as I said before, the numerical difference is too great, making it difficult to withstand the opponent's damage.

Ji Siyuan was in a bad mood because Ji Dong hadn't given him any offensive options. He hadn't even received the Blazing Sun Triple Strike.

Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass was directly ignited by the flames and could not pass through the Flame Demon Lion at all.

Tang San: "How about we just cut him down with our swords?"

"Does this require using a sword? Am I really that bad?"

"Then leave it to me."

In terms of physical contact, Tang San's Ghost Shadow Stalking and various techniques far surpassed Ji Siyuan's.

It dragged on for another ten seconds.

The blue silver grass beneath Tang Ya's feet softened: "Is this our Tang Clan's Ghost Shadow Step? It's so graceful."

"Siyuan, I'm all better. Leave it to me!"

A net of lightning blocked the path of the Flame Lion.

The battlefield was handed over to Beibei.

Tang Ya pulled Ji Siyuan back, large tears falling from her eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

She was clearly more powerful; she was a Great Soul Master. Yet, she still had Ji Siyuan buy time.

"It's not like you have to cry over this. I'm the Supreme Elder, okay?" Ji Siyuan said helplessly.

Tang Ya took her responsibilities too seriously.

"Siyuan, this lion is perfect as your spirit ring."

"Ah, Uncle Tang, isn't this thing a thousand years old?"

"You still possess celestial energy; absorbing this lion's energy will be no problem for you."

He raised his hand high: "Beibei, this lion is mine."

He raised his hand and beckoned Bebe to spare the lion's breath, just like the mandrake snake does now.

Ji Siyuan was also quite embarrassed; he was probably the one who attracted this thing. Without him, the three of them would have had a much easier time.

Bei Bei responded, and with Huo Yuhao's help and Ji Siyuan's martial soul suppression, the opponent was quickly subdued.

Beibei thought Ji Siyuan just wanted revenge, never imagining that Ji Siyuan actually wanted to absorb a soul ring.

He took the hidden weapon Tang Ya had given him and killed the lion.

A purple spirit ring appeared on the corpse, and he sat cross-legged, preparing to absorb it.

The other three immediately stopped him: "This is a thousand-year spirit ring! Don't you know that the first spirit ring can only absorb spirit rings that are at most 432 years old?"

Tang San, inside his spiritual sea, slapped his forehead: "Could this be Yu Xiaogang's theory from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan? How could such a thing be passed down?"

Tang San gave Gangzi a good scolding: "That stupid master, he took someone else's draft and claimed to have come up with some kind of ten major theories, without even thinking about why the other person didn't publish them."

"Someone who hasn't even absorbed a thousand-year soul ring. And yet he's saying all this."

"Don't worry, I know your body, you'll definitely be able to absorb it."

Reassured, Ji Siyuan said, "My martial spirit is stronger than this lion's, and I'm confident I can absorb it. That's the feeling my martial spirit gives me."

When in doubt, just blame it on your Martial Soul. Martial Souls are all different and have their own unique characteristics, so it's not surprising that anything can happen.

Moreover, Ji Siyuan was certain that no one else had the same martial soul as him.