Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

"Yes, this is probably even more frightening than a soul core. Most soul masters can't use a soul core, but everyone can use a soul spirit."

I can already see the madness of those Soul Masters.

"Your task today is to act as contract masters, helping Soul Masters and Soul Spirits form contracts. You will also be among the second batch of people to obtain Soul Spirits, right after the Elders do."

No one objected to this, so it could be considered the first batch.

Those elders, being powerful, naturally had to be at the forefront.

They could even imagine the scene of those elders with ten-thousand-year-old soul rings all over their bodies.

After a long while, Xiao Ze saw everyone put down their books, and each person's eyes were filled with almost fanatical excitement.

"Alright, come with me to learn. To become a Contract Master, you need to be at least a Soul Master, because that's safer."

The main task for Soul Masters and Great Soul Masters now is to learn and improve their Soul Power. Once they reach the Soul Grandmaster level, they will undergo an assessment, and after passing the assessment, they can become Contract Masters.

"The rewards for contract masters are very simple. They are all the soul spirits you acquire, from Soul Masters to Title Douluos. The Soul Spirit Tower will cover them all. Every single soul spirit is one you want. Even a 100,000-year-old soul spirit can be obtained as long as you can absorb it!"

Upon hearing the reward, everyone's breathing quickened.

A 100,000-year-old soul spirit! That's much better than a 100,000-year-old soul beast. It has five 100,000-year-old soul rings, and there might even be a 100,000-year-old soul bone.

Any Soul Master who possesses a 100,000-year-old Soul Spirit has an unlimited future.

Xiao Ze wasn't exactly making empty promises.

There are quite a few 100,000-year-old soul beasts. Most of them cannot survive the 200,000-year heavenly tribulation, so there will be a lot of soul spirits.

Besides, although these people are spirit-type soul masters, many of them have only average talent.

In Contra, one's mental strength simply cannot support a 100,000-year-old soul spirit. Furthermore, there are at least two more soul spirits ahead of you, each at least 10,000 years old.

This shows just how important crops that can enhance Xiao Ze's mental strength are.

As for Bibi Dong and the others, they are already titled Douluo, and with their exceptional talents, after cultivating their spiritual power for a period of time, and with the fact that crops can still accept 100,000-year-old souls.

Therefore, if they want to obtain a 100,000-year-old soul, they must at least be extremely talented in spirit.

Even if such a Soul Master were given a 100,000-year-old Soul Spirit, it wouldn't matter much.

Just as Xiao Ze was teaching everyone how to form a contract.

Di Tian has been traveling through various gathering places of soul beasts, dealing with these soul beasts, and bringing some of the 100,000-year-old soul beasts to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Di Tian, ​​the sea spirit beast, doesn't care, but the spirit beasts on the ground must obey him.

For the final stop, Di Tian arrived in the far north.

Di Tian released a little of his aura.

Before long, the Snow Empress and the Ice Empress arrived before Emperor Tian.

"Di Tian, ​​this is the far north. What brings you here?" Xue Di's tone was icy, but there was no displeasure on her face, which showed that this was how she always spoke.

"That's right, it's been a long time since you last came." Ice-type put her hands on her hips, looking like a little loli.

"I'm here today on an important matter concerning the future of the Soul Beast race, which naturally includes your Far North region," Di Tian said calmly.

"explain."

Di Tian didn't waste any words. He wanted to go back as soon as possible. He had to make sure that his first soul contract with the Spirit Hall was done well.

If you can get it right the first time, it will be much easier the next time.

Di Tian then explained the matter of the soul spirit in detail.

Upon hearing this, Xue Di frowned. "Can matters concerning souls be believed?"

“I saw it with my own eyes, and this spirit was created by Bi Ji, Xiao Ze, and a God-King, so it’s naturally credible!” Di Tian nodded.

"The God King!" Hyotei exclaimed in surprise, "A deity has descended to the mortal realm?"

"Of course not. The God-King behind Xiao Ze is not the God Realm above us, but the Lord says he is the God-King. The Lord's words are not wrong."

The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

This human has a god-king as his backer; he will surely become a god-king in the future.

This is a huge asset!

"I can agree to the matter of the Soul Tower."

"Alright, I'll leave the matter of the Soul Tower in the Far North to you, Snow Empress. Ice Empress and that big guy outside won't do," Di Tian reminded her.

"Hey! What are you saying!" Hyotei was very dissatisfied. What did he mean by saying that she was no good? She was clearly doing very well.

"Literally, if you can't even handle your own affairs, then don't talk about the Soul Tower. This matter is very important."

"I..." Hyotei wanted to say more, but Yuki-tei stopped her.

"I agree. Let the Spirit Hall people come. I won't let the spirit beasts of the far north influence them. I will persuade the spirit beasts of the far north one by one later."

"That's good, I'm leaving now."

Seeing Di Tian leave, Bing Di stomped her foot in dissatisfaction.

"That damned Di Tian, ​​he's still as annoying as ever!"

Chapter 335 Tang San Emerges from Seclusion, The Four Trials of Asura

"How am I unreliable!"

Snow Emperor glanced at her and said indifferently, "Ten years ago, I told you to keep an eye on Atai to prevent him from doing anything reckless. He has a bad temper when he wakes up, but that time an avalanche happened."

Hyotei gave an awkward smile.

"Another time, you drank too much of the Arctic Spring water and froze a passing soul beast."

Hyotei lowered their heads.

"And last time, when you wanted to give me a birthday present, Xiaobai accidentally opened it, and he immediately had pink hearts tied to his head. I don't know what you were thinking, was it a prank?"

Hyotei covered her face and shook her head: "Don't say anymore, I know I'm unreliable."

"It seems there's still hope for you. You know you're very unreliable." Xue Di was also helpless. Of the so-called three Heavenly Kings of the Far North, it seemed that only she was relatively reliable. As for the other two, well, let's not talk about them.

"I really want to meet Xiao Ze now. Maybe he can help us with our breakthrough to the Heavenly Tribulation later," Ice Emperor muttered softly.

Upon hearing this, Xue Di felt somewhat helpless.

After 100,000 years, a soul beast needs to break through the Heavenly Tribulation every 100,000 years; otherwise, it will either advance further or perish.

Given her and Hyotei's strength, the next tribulation will be a fight to the death, with virtually no chance of survival.

They didn't want to die, but they had no choice.

"We'll have a chance to meet them once the Soul Tower in the far north is completed."

"Ah."

……

Time flies like an arrow.

When Tang San stepped out of the City of Slaughter, the long-lost sunlight was unusually dazzling.

He subconsciously raised his hand to shield his eyes; having not seen the sun for years, his eyes immediately welled up with tears of primal urgency.

He slowly walked to a large rock nearby and sat down, wanting to let himself get used to the sunlight.

"We're finally out, Xiao Wu, I'm coming to find you."

Tang San's somewhat pale face wore a nervous smile.

Over the years, he has been killing people every day in the Killing City. He doesn't know how many people he has killed, but he knows that he is no longer normal.

But none of that matters. He has already completed the four trials of the Asura God. As long as he completes the fifth trial, he will become the Asura God.

At that time, both the Spirit Hall and Xiao Ze will die!

When Tang San finally adjusted to the light and lowered his hand, he prepared to go to the nearest city to change his clothes. He had a strong smell of blood on him, and it would probably take several years for the smell to fade.

The nearest city is only an hour away.

With Tang San's current strength as a Soul King, he will arrive very soon.

The moment Tang San stepped into the city, the entire street suddenly froze.

Everyone stared at him in disbelief.

His tattered black robe was stained red with blood, leaving bloodstains on the bluestone slabs with every step he took.

His long hair, uncut for years, was covered with dried blood and hung down, obscuring half of his pale face. Tiny bits of flesh could be vaguely seen between the strands of hair.

A strong smell of blood spread.

Everyone was terrified by Tang San's appearance.

Even from ten meters away, you could smell the strong, nauseating stench of blood emanating from him.

Upon witnessing this scene, both ordinary people and soul masters fled. The heavy stench of blood suggested that countless people had been killed.

They were somewhat afraid.

Tang San's empty gaze swept over the crowd, ignoring them, and he slowly walked into the hotel on the side.

Upon entering the hotel, the crystal chandelier in the lobby shone on Tang San, making the light appear as if it were tinged with a dark red.

The manager was wiping the counter when he looked up and froze instantly.

He watched as the moving, blood-soaked figure approached him, his body trembling slightly.

The strong smell of blood hit him, making his stomach churn.

"Give me... a room." Tang San's voice was dry and hoarse.

The manager's Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze swept quickly over the cold eyes that were faintly visible through the other person's disheveled hair.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say no, he might become part of this bloody mess the next second.

"Great! Great! Room number three in the 'Heavenly' section is just right!" The manager practically shoved the key into the room, then abruptly pulled his fingertips back as they touched the other person's cold wrist.

Tang San took the key and turned to walk towards the stairs.

Clear, bloody footprints were left on each step.