Douluo Phoenix

Chapter 52 Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring

That day, Xiao Fei came to the lava alone, carefully sensing the energy within it. Suddenly, Xiao Fei said to the lava, "Senior Netherworld Python, please come out and meet me."

Upon hearing Xiao Fei's voice, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang quickly arrived near Xiao Fei.

Suddenly, the lava churned, and a gigantic snake head emerged from it, its tongue lolling out as it spoke: "Human, what business do you have with me?"

Xiao Fei stood there quietly and said to the Nether Python, "Senior, I am currently level 70 and need a Soul Ring."

The Nether Python instantly flew into a rage: "You bastard, human, you're provoking me!"

Xiao Fei shook his head and said, "Senior, I am sincere, and I came here for your sake."

The Nether Python said, "Do you want to take my soul ring, or do you still say you've come for me?"

Xiao Fei said, "Senior, judging from your condition, your horns have already grown, and your body has begun to transform, sprouting limbs. Given your strength, you should have already reached the 100,000-year level. However, your attack the other day was far less powerful than that of a 100,000-year-old soul beast. I'm afraid you were seriously injured and unable to exert your full strength. In your current state, it will be very difficult for you to break through the 100,000-year tribulation."

The Nether Python said, "So what? Although I am injured, my strength far surpasses yours. You can't possibly kill me."

Xiao Fei shook his head and said, "Since I have invited you out, senior, I naturally have something to discuss. I am currently 20 years old and have already reached level 70. With my talent, I am confident that I can break through to the Title Douluo level before I turn 30. My goal is to reach level 100 and become a god. If you sacrifice yourself for me, senior, I am willing to resurrect you after I become a god, so that you can also ascend to the God Realm and become a divine beast."

The Netherworld Python said sternly, "Boy, I know you are exceptionally talented, but among the past sect leaders of the Divine Fire Sect, there have been many exceptionally talented individuals, yet they all failed. What makes you think you can succeed?"

Xiao Fei said seriously, "Of course, it's because of my martial spirit."

After speaking, Xiao Fei summoned his martial spirit, a fire phoenix that materialized in the air. The fire phoenix had six heads and exuded a faint divine aura.

The Nether Python said in a deep voice, "A divine-level martial soul? Even if you have a divine-level martial soul, you may not be able to become a god at level 100."

Xiao Fei shook his head and said, "Nothing in this world is certain. People should know that this world rejects soul beasts. Every 100,000 years, you need to undergo a heavenly tribulation. Moreover, in this Douluo Continent, soul beasts cannot become gods. So you need to take a gamble. If you don't gamble, you will definitely die within a hundred years. If you gamble and succeed, you may directly transform into a dragon and live forever."

The Nether Serpent said, "I am willing to sacrifice myself to you, but how can you guarantee that you will resurrect me after you become a god?"

Xiao Fei addressed the sky directly, saying, "Junior Wang Xiao Fei swears to the heavens with my martial soul that if I break through to level 100 and become a god, I will definitely revive you, senior. If I break this oath, I am willing to have my martial soul shattered and die a horrible death."

The Nether Python nodded and said, "When do you need me to offer myself to you?"

Xiao Fei said in a deep voice, "I hope you can break through to 100,000 years first, and then offer yourself to me. With a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, there will be a better chance of breaking through to level 100 and becoming a god."

The Nether Python nodded and then left.

After the Netherworld Python left, Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu quickly arrived at Xiao Fei's side. Huo Wushuang asked, "Xiao Fei, is it really possible to become a god at level 100?"

Xiao Fei nodded and said, "Yes, Poseidon, the founder of Seagod Island, and the founder of Spirit Hall both reached level 100 and became gods. Now, both Spirit Hall and Seagod Island have divine inheritances, just like the Spirit Hall's Six-Winged Angel Spirit. Don't tell anyone about this yet."

The two nodded in agreement.

Five days later, the Nether Python arrived at the crater with Xiao Fei, Huo Wu, and Huo Wushuang. The Nether Python said in a deep voice, "I'm about to begin. Stay away from me."

After speaking, the Netherworld Python's body began to change rapidly. Two sharp dragon horns grew from its head, and four claws gradually sprouted from its body. Its fiery red scales changed rapidly, becoming larger and more beautiful. It had successfully transformed into a dragon.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, dense clouds gathered, and lightning flashed. Countless bolts of lightning struck the Netherworld Python, stimulating it to rapidly evolve into a Netherworld Flood Dragon. However, the lightning in the sky did not weaken; instead, it grew stronger. Countless bolts struck the Netherworld Flood Dragon, tearing its skin and leaving it severely injured. The dark clouds dispersed, and the lightning disappeared. The Netherworld Flood Dragon had fallen to the ground. Although it had succeeded, it had also failed. It had successfully transformed into a Flood Dragon, but it had suffered irreversible injuries.

The Netherworld Flood Dragon said in a deep voice, "Is this a 100,000-year-old soul beast? Is this what it means to transform from a python into a flood dragon? I feel that my strength has improved a great deal compared to before. But I estimate that I won't live much longer. Xiao Fei, let's begin now."

Xiao Fei walked to the Netherworld Flood Dragon's side and said, "Senior, let's begin!"

The Netherworld Dragon roared, "Boy, remember your promise!" Then the entire sky turned red. A blinding red light suddenly spread from between the Netherworld Dragon's brows, transforming into a red halo that instantly expanded. Wherever the red light passed, everything was stained crimson. Everything froze at that moment.

The Netherworld Flood Dragon's entire body turned blood red, and a red soul ring gradually formed, finally slowly encircling Wang Xiaofei's Fire Phoenix Martial Soul. Simultaneously, a blood-red left arm soul bone flashed past and merged into Xiaofei's left arm. Xiaofei's soul power level gradually climbed, reaching the peak of level 74. Xiaofei slowly landed on the ground, feeling even more powerful.

Xiao Fei turned around and said to Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang, "Let's go, it's time to go back to Blazing Academy."

Before leaving, Xiao Fei channeled some magma to block the cave he had dug, then covered it with a huge rock. Apart from the three of them, no one else could find the location of the Divine Fire Sect.

A few days later, the three finally returned to Blazing Fire Academy. Their strength had undergone a tremendous change during their year-long training at the Divine Fire Sect.

(End of this chapter)