Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 34 The Dust Settles

Even if sealed by the meteorite's stone seal effect, the thousand-year soul skill will stimulate the surge of soul power and blood qi, allowing it to break free instantly.

We are not far from escaping the meteorite's reach.

Similarly, Jin Zhan, who was rushing towards this side, was only a few feet away.

Although one of his teammates was eliminated, he and his junior sister will join forces.

If Beibei dares to rush over recklessly, she will face a pincer attack from all sides.

Beibei, who arrived at lightning speed, saw that the two were about to meet. Although her dragon eyes narrowed, she still did not give up and prepared a full offensive.

"snort!"

Jin Zhan let out a deep snort, focused his energy in his dantian, and his body shone brightly, as if he were a pillar in the middle of a stream.

He had fought with Beibei, and in terms of pure defense, Beibei was even inferior to him.

If he chooses to attack his junior sister, one strike from him can severely weaken her combat power.

The moment the three approached, Bei Bei and Jin Zhan attacked almost simultaneously.

The three-foot-three-inch-long Tyrannosaurus Rex claw stretched out and slapped towards his unwavering target.

Jin Zhan's fists and palms slammed into Bei Bei's back, which was only protected by a thin layer of armor.

However, the two points of contention yielded drastically different results.

The resistance of the dual martial spirits was still somewhat present, which caused the Golden Dragon Claw, which was superimposed on the Tyrant Dragon Claw, to be delayed for a moment.

But it only caused a momentary delay and couldn't change the outcome.

"Bang!"

One knee slammed into the ground, and the dragon claws pressed down on her hands, positioned across her shoulders, suppressing her relentlessly.

As for the attack Jin Zhan launched on him?

At the very moment of imminent contact, the emergency defense soul tool on Beibei's body was immediately activated, and the solidified barrier neutralized the attack.

"Boom, boom!"

Soul tools also have different levels, which are closely related to the user's soul power cultivation.

Except for specially made soul tools, low-level soul masters cannot use high-level soul tools.

Therefore, the defensive soul tool equipped on Beibei was not of a high grade, and it collapsed and fell apart after resisting Jin Zhan's full power.

The splashed-out soul-guided nuts rolled crookedly to Jin Zhan's feet, where they were obstructed and stopped.

He was rendered speechless, muttering, "This is a soul tool?"

The Body Sect's aversion to soul tools is nothing new, so its disciples are not familiar with them.

"My soul power is almost exhausted, should we still fight?" Beibei's voice pulled him back to reality from his reverie.

"Ha~"

Jin Zhan gave a wry smile.

Your hand is already on my junior sister's neck, your claws are practically slapping her skin, is there any need to ask any questions?!

His junior sister was eliminated, and when he played against her, the final outcome was the same as the previous round.

"We lost."

"Of course, I admit defeat, but I won't give up. In the future, I will settle the score with you again."

"Hmm... I'm looking forward to that day."

The friendly match had just ended when Poison Undying's body suddenly appeared above the Soul Fighting Stage.

The resounding soul sound clearly reached the ears of every disciple of the Body Sect:

"Disciples of my sect, heed my command!"

"From then on, Beibei studied in my sect as a disciple, and I personally taught her."

"Within the sect, no restrictions shall be imposed on any secret locations."

"No disciple may use their status to deliberately make things difficult for or disturb their cultivation; those who violate this rule will be punished according to the sect's regulations."

Immediately, the once quiet disciples of the Body Sect began to make a great commotion.

Holy crap!

"Are you that lucky?"

"Skipping over outer and inner disciples, directly becoming a disciple with the same status as a personal disciple, and even being personally taught by the sect leader!"

"Is it possible that this wasn't just good luck?"

"If you had Senior Brother Beibei's strength and talent, the sect leader would personally teach you."

"Even if the sect leader doesn't personally guide you, your master is at least a titled elder."

"To be honest, his strength is truly heaven-defying. He fought three matches in a row, and in the last match, he took on three opponents at once."

"If I were put up there, I'd probably be taken down a long time ago."

"..."

Long Aotian stared blankly at Bei Bei, who stood proudly on the Soul Fighting Platform, her back view beginning to magnify infinitely in his eyes.

Envy, fighting spirit, admiration, respect... a variety of emotions were expressed.

He clenched his fists tightly and vowed in his heart: In the future, I will definitely defeat all my opponents, just like him!

...All previous matters have been settled.

Moon pushed a blue gift box toward Poison Undying.

"A ten-thousand-year-old soul bone is very suitable for a Soul Master in their original form. Let it be Beibei's apprenticeship gift."

We can't just let people teach us for free.

Poison Undying calmly accepted the gift box, saying, "Don't worry."

"Whether it was Bei Bei or Elder Song, during their time at the Body Sect, they received the highest level of treatment in terms of clothing, food, housing, and transportation."

After seeing Mu En and Xuan Zi off, Du Busi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally able to relax a bit.

The Dragon God Douluo represents the pinnacle of soul power cultivation and the pinnacle of humanity, placing immense pressure on him.

He muttered to himself, "Limit Douluo, I wonder if this old man will ever have another chance in this lifetime."

But soon, he came to his senses, shook his head with a wry smile, and looked back at where Beibei lived.

"Let's hope that this little ancestor's cultivation in the sect goes smoothly and ends soon."

At the end of Poison Undying's gaze lay a cluster of pavilions built against the mountainside, boasting beautiful scenery and a pleasant environment.

The primordial energy of heaven and earth is also the most concentrated in the entire natural barrier.

Only the sect leader, elders, and direct disciples of the Body Sect are allowed to have a pavilion here.

The VIPs of the Body Sect, including Bei Bei and Elder Song, also reside here.

After a long day of intense work, Beibei wolfed down her meal and went straight to sleep, not even bothering to meditate.

Physical strength and energy, almost to the point of exhaustion, can only be replenished by deep sleep.

He slept soundly until the sun was high in the sky the next day.

Beibei's consciousness gradually began to reach out to the real world.

Slightly shifting his slightly sore joints, he braced himself with his arms and touched a fuzzy ball of fur.

In a daze, I tugged at it and realized it was a long stubble beard.

He suddenly became alert, his eyes snapped open, and he sprang out of bed.

"metropolitan!"

"Old Song!"

Poison Undying stared at him with a dark expression, making a nasal "hmm hmm" sound.

As the sect leader, he waited for the little ancestor to wake up naturally.

To my utter surprise, he woke up to a huge blow.

For so many years, no one has dared to do this.

Beside him, Elder Song couldn't help but laugh and said, "Poison Sect Master, today I'll take you to select a secret technique."

"It's inconvenient for me to go to the forbidden area of ​​the Body Sect. You can go with the Poison Sect Master alone."

Beibei gave an awkward smile, said goodbye to Old Song, and caught up with Du Busi, who had left without a word.

At the summit of this natural barrier, connecting to the clouds, deep within the clouds, the dragon vein lies hidden in the mountains.

Everything provided a natural barrier for the stone chamber.

Beibei followed Du Busi inside, where rows of tall bookshelves came into view.

(End of this chapter)