Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

Yu Xiaoheng breathed a slight sigh of relief; he had made the right bet.

"Rou'er is alright."

“She is doing very well now, eating well and sleeping soundly. Apart from occasionally mentioning that she misses home, she is fine.”

"Something happened to me."

The wariness in Da Ming's eyes lessened slightly. If this human had come and immediately started crying about Rou'er being in danger, trying to trick them into rescuing her, it would have suspected it was a trap.

Openly admitting that you need someone's help actually increases your credibility.

“You lied to us,” Da Ming said coldly.

"That was to save his life."

Yu Xiaoheng pointed to the direction behind him, "There are people outside who want to kill me. Even titled Douluo are here. As for just now, if I hadn't called you, I would have died in that tiger's mouth."

"Rou'er told me that if there's really no other way, I can ask you for help."

"I've really reached a dead end."

Da Ming said in a deep voice, "We are soul beasts, and you are human. We cannot help you deal with the strong people in the human world."

"I don't need you to kill anyone."

Yu Xiaoheng immediately responded, proposing the conditions he had already considered.

Two things.

"First, help me hunt down a suitable fourth spirit ring for me; it must be a dragon."

"Second, escort us out of this encirclement."

Once he obtains his fourth spirit ring, his strength will experience another surge.

That would significantly reduce the difficulty of survival.

With the added deterrent effect of the Ming and Erming forces, even if they were only sent to the vicinity of the forest, it would be enough to make those pursuers hesitate to act rashly.

As for the lie being exposed?

Once he returns alive to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, there's no chance he'll ever come out again, no matter what.

Even if Da Ming and Er Ming discover they've been tricked, can they really rush into the Blue Lightning Sect and drag him out?

As for Rou'er...

If handled properly, the sacrifice plan can still proceed.

Even if they really fall out, losing a 100,000-year spirit ring is certainly a pity, but it's not unacceptable.

Compared to the immediate threat to our lives, this risk is entirely worthwhile.

The two beast kings exchanged a glance and began to communicate in their animal language.

After a while.

Da Ming looked at Yu Xiaoheng again.

"We can help you hunt for spirit rings."

"But the escort can only take you to the edge of the forest."

"We cannot stray too far from the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, nor can we stay away for too long."

Yu Xiaoheng frowned slightly: "Why? With your strength, even if you went out for a stroll, no one could stop you, right?"

Da Ming said in a deep voice:

"It's not just because of the strong in the human world."

"Moreover, because this place needs to be guarded."

“Ah Yin may come back at any time.”

Upon hearing the name "A-Yin," Yu Xiaoheng's pupils contracted slightly.

But he quickly covered it up, pretending not to know and asking, "Who is Ah Yin?"

“An old friend.” Da Ming didn’t explain further. “In any case, we can’t be away from our posts for too long.”

Da Ming and Er Ming had no intention of hiding anything. A Yin was much smarter than Rou'er. She used a pseudonym in public, and if Yu Xiaoheng had a good enough relationship with Rou'er, A Yin would definitely know. There was nothing to hide.

Yu Xiaoheng's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Ah Gin!

100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor!

She seems to be in the Star Dou Great Forest?

This is absolutely groundbreaking information!

If we could manage to obtain the Blue Silver Emperor's spirit ring and spirit bone...

Yu Xiaoheng suppressed his greed and showed gratitude on his face.

"Okay, deal."

"Even if it's only delivered to the edge, that's enough."

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi, who were standing nearby, were completely dumbfounded.

They never imagined that their man could actually chat and laugh with the legendary forest emperor, and even negotiate with him!

This is a 100,000-year-old soul beast!

Someone you never even see on a normal day has actually agreed to be Yu Xiaoheng's bodyguard?

“Xiao Heng…” Shui Lingxi gently tugged at Yu Xiaoheng’s sleeve, her eyes full of admiration.

Yu Xiaoheng took her hand in return and gave her a reassuring look.

"Let's go."

"Let's go choose a soul ring first."

……

Half an hour later.

Beside a cold pool deep within the mixed zone.

The massive body of the Great Ming was coiled on the shore, while the Second Ming smashed a small mountain with a single punch.

Amidst the flying debris, a colossal dragon, entirely azure with wings on its back, emerged in a disheveled state.

This is a 45,000-year-old ice-melting dragon.

With ultimate control over the ice element, it can freeze everything instantly, making it an extremely rare top-tier dragon species.

Erming grabbed the Ice-Dissolving Dragon's tail with his large, fan-like hand and slammed it to the ground like a chick.

"boom!"

With a mournful cry, the ice melted, its bones broken and tendons snapped, leaving it on the verge of death.

"Hey kid, how about this one?"

Erming asked in a deep voice, "This is a rare find; countless humans would love to search for it but can't."

Yu Xiaoheng stepped forward and sensed the aura of the Ice-Dissolving Dragon.

The Purple-Gold Sacred Dragon Martial Soul within him twitched slightly, but not strongly.

Although the Ice attribute is also good, the Water Sisters are also Ice attribute, so there might be a synergy after they fuse.

But... that's not enough.

His goal is ultimate evolution, a perfect foundation.

The bloodline of this Ice-Dissolving Dragon is still lacking.

"No."

Yu Xiaoheng shook his head. "The attributes don't match, and the purity isn't high enough."

Erming's eyes widened, and he exhaled a puff of hot air from his nostrils.

"You're quite picky, aren't you?"

It casually tossed the half-dead Ice-Cleaving Dragon aside, leaving it to linger on its last breath.

A while later.

A canyon filled with thorns.

A thorn dragon covered in metal spikes and over fifteen meters long was immobilized in place by Da Ming using the Slow Domain.

Forty-eight thousand years of cultivation.

It is of the metal element, possessing extremely strong physical attack power and terrifying defensive capabilities.

"What about this one?" Da Ming asked. "This thing is top-notch in both defense and attack."

Yu Xiaoheng shook his head again.

"Too bulky and lacking in explosive power is also not good."

In the next hour.

The Ink Poison Dragon, with 50,000 years of cultivation, is extremely poisonous. Yu Xiaoheng disliked the poison's insidious nature and the risk of backlash, so he refused it.

The Wind-Splittering Dragon, with 40,000 years of cultivation, possessed extremely high speed. Yu Xiaoheng rejected it, deeming its age too short and its bloodline impure.

With each shake of his head, Erming's expression grew more and more unpleasant.

Until the fifth time.

Erming finally couldn't hold back any longer.

It smashed a tree that would take three people to encircle with a single punch, roaring:

"Humans!"

"What the hell do you want?!"

"This won't work, that won't work, are you here to cause trouble?"