Douluo Continent: Rebuilding the Clear Sky Sect

Chapter 7 Soul Hunting (Please add to your favorites and read on!)

"Brother Tang Long, what is 'Buddha's Honey'?"

The disciples looked at each other, completely bewildered.

Tang Long paused, then turned around and said, "Tang Fei taught me this. He meant to tell me to come with him. He said that all you young people are talking about English now, it's the trend, isn't it?"

The disciples of Haotian Sect were completely dumbfounded. They had just encountered Buddha's embrace, and now there was another one, Ingol. Was Brother Tang Long out of his mind?

Tang Fei, unable to hold back any longer, covered his mouth with both hands, turned his back to everyone, and began to tremble violently...

Tang Long's face darkened; he'd been tricked by this kid!

Both of them were Tang Xiao's adopted sons, with Tang Fei being the younger brother. As the elder brother, Tang Xiao naturally had to take good care of him.

In fact, Tang Long also took good care of Tang Fei, and had already taught him the basic Haotian Hammer Technique for him to practice. The two also often talked and maintained their relationship.

"Buddha's Honey" and "Ingol's Interest" were given to him by Tang Fei.

"Good lad! We'll talk after you get your spirit ring and come back." Tang Long's eyes were unfriendly.

The Haotian Sect is hidden in the mountains, and to connect with the outside world, one needs to pass through five mountain peaks, all of which are connected only by iron chains.

As newcomers, everyone temporarily enjoys special privileges, with dedicated experts escorting them in and out. However, once they reach level 20 or are over 16, things become much more difficult.

At that time, the disciples will not only have to enter and exit independently, but also be responsible for the transportation of sect supplies.

At this moment, several experts from the Haotian Sect carried everyone like chicks, one in each hand, escorting them to the outside of the natural barrier.

In this operation to hunt for spirit rings, in addition to Tang Long leading the team and providing support, there were also two third-generation disciples at the Spirit Master level. This configuration was sufficient for a mere hundred-year spirit ring.

Their target was a soul beast forest closest to the Clear Sky Sect. It wasn't very large, and there were very few soul beasts of the ten-thousand-year level, but it was more than enough to capture soul rings of a thousand years or less.

It was their first time capturing a spirit ring, and with so many people and a powerful expert present, the disciples weren't nervous. Instead, driven by curiosity, they continued to explore.

For disciples of the Haotian Sect, leaving the mountain gate is not a common occurrence. Except when they need to hunt for soul rings, they are usually forbidden from entering or leaving, and the necessary supplies are purchased by outer disciples.

"You lot, don't wander off! The Soul Beast Forest is an extremely dangerous place. Countless soul beasts are watching you from the shadows, and some of them even grow stronger by devouring other creatures!"

Tang Long reminded him in a deep voice.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't the level of this Soul Beast Forest quite low?" a disciple asked.

Tang Long snorted, "Low? That depends on who you're comparing me to. Compared to the sect master, even a 30,000- or 50,000-year-old soul beast is nothing. Compared to you, a 500-year-old soul beast is enough to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, the disciple immediately shut his mouth and dared not say another word.

The group continued their journey through the forest.

Tang Long led the way, his eyes sharp as lightning. With the highest cultivation level, his eyesight was far superior to everyone else's. He constantly sensed his surroundings, filtering out soul beasts.

Soon, Tang Long locked onto a soul beast. He raised his right fist, a gesture that everyone had agreed upon to stop advancing.

"A giant wild boar with two hundred years of cultivation, a power-type soul beast, very compatible with our martial soul, anyone want it?" Tang Long turned around and asked.

A slightly older disciple whispered, "Me!"

"Just wait!"

Tang Long uttered two sentences, then his entire body suddenly tensed up, and he darted out like lightning, moving with incredible speed, without even activating his martial soul!

Soon, a muffled thud was heard, followed by a brief howl from the wild boar, and the surrounding spirit beasts and birds scattered in an instant.

Come here!

Tang Long stroked a huge wild boar.

The wild boar was bleeding from all seven orifices, its body was trembling constantly, and it was barely breathing; it was clearly about to die.

The disciple activated the Clear Sky Hammer and swung it without saying a word to finish off the enemy. He then quickly sat down cross-legged to absorb the soul ring.

The original Haotian Hammer had a handle only half a foot long and a cylindrical head wrapped with patterns. It looked smaller than the casting hammer and weighed only about fifty pounds.

However, as the spirit ring was absorbed, its size increased significantly, emitting a faint black light and appearing more oppressive.

After absorbing the spirit ring, the disciple's demeanor became more composed.

Tang Long nodded. That completes one task; there are still seven people left.

"Next!" Tang Long continued leading the team in the search.

By nightfall, all five seven-year-old disciples of the Clear Sky Sect had obtained their first spirit ring, each with a century-old configuration.

Even though both are hundred-year spirit rings, the spirit rings produced from a hundred-year spirit beast and those produced from a nine-hundred-year spirit beast have the same color, the attribute enhancements they provide are vastly different. Pursuing the limits of spirit rings while ensuring safety as much as possible is a compulsory course for every excellent spirit master.

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Those five seven-year-old disciples were not considered to have much talent, otherwise it wouldn't have taken them a year to reach level ten.

They were very self-aware and didn't have overly demanding requirements, so they resolved the issue quickly.

Only Tang Fei, Tang Tian, ​​and Tang Yu remained, and they all wanted to explore the limits as much as possible.

To be precise, the limit for the first spirit ring is 423 years, and one should continuously strive to approach this limit.

It was already dark, and there were many nocturnal predatory spirit beasts, which was very unsafe for the eight disciples. Therefore, Tang Long chose to camp and wait until dawn.

He and two other Soul Master-level Haotian Sect disciples took turns guarding the group. They also hunted wild animals and picked a lot of fresh wild fruits, which would be their dinner for the day.

After lighting the campfire, Tang Long sprinkled a ring of realgar or similar powder around the area to prevent snakes and insects from bothering him.

It must be said that, as the eldest among the third-generation disciples, Tang Long is extremely reliable in his work.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they rested against the tree trunk.

A night breeze stirred, and insects chirped softly.

Deep in the forest, the occasional calls of unknown birds and roars of beasts could be heard.

Because they were being protected, the younger disciples quickly fell asleep.

Compared to Tang Long and his two companions, their cultivation was shallow and their physical strength was insufficient. They had been busy all day and were exhausted.

Only Tang Fei was still full of energy. His past physical training and Celestial Phenomenon Force had unknowingly put him far ahead of his peers.

He leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, an extremely oppressive aura emanated from the area, like a giant boulder about to roll down, instantly enveloping everyone in a sense of unease.

Tang Fei hurriedly stood up, only to find that Tang Long and the other two were already tense, all staring in one direction.

"What is that?" Tang Fei followed their gaze and saw a hazy black shadow, incredibly powerful and taller than a tree, coldly staring at them.

(End of this chapter)