Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

"What if my teacher wins?"

"Impossible. Unless the High Priest deliberately holds back, he is absolutely invincible on the high seas!"

"Absolute? Nothing is absolute!"

"Hmph, human, do you think the title of 'Invincible Ocean' is just a lie?"

"My teacher is invincible on earth!"

"You stubborn jerk, I'm not talking to you anymore."

"Xiaobai... help me up... help me lie down, I'm not comfortable sitting like this."

"Humans are such a hassle! They're always complaining about aches and pains here and there."

"Don't put me on your lap, I just want to lie flat."

"Lie flat? You stinky human, you wish! Xiao Lan is only 65,000 years old, and she's still a virgin merri. Don't even think about lying on top of her."

"Stop joking, 'yellow flower molly,' how could you even come up with that? Hurry up... I really don't have the strength, let me lie down."

"Absolutely not! Xiao Lan isn't married yet, you can't do this to her."

"What nonsense are you spouting? You're just soul beasts!"

"What's wrong with soul beasts? Soul beasts are also living beings, and they also possess intelligence and spirituality. Basically, a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast has the intelligence of a human of about twelve years old."

"Don't do this, I really feel terrible, my chest is burning up, let me lie down!"

"No, I want to lie down, lie down here with me!"

The man struggled to stand up, supporting himself with his hands on the ground, but the woman pressed him back down onto her lap, refusing to let him lie flat.

Upon seeing this.

The man gave up struggling. The burning pain in his heart made him weak and powerless, and he couldn't muster any strength to resist.

Forget it, what's the point of resisting... These legs are so white, long, and smooth.

Moreover, her thighs were soft and even a little warm.

"Xiao Bai, forgive my bluntness, but who exactly is this Xiao Lan you're talking about...?"

"You heartless human! She's been beneath you for so long, helping you stay afloat, and you don't even know her name!"

Did you say so?

Didn't I say so?

"If my memory serves me right, you probably didn't say that."

"Ugh... I don't care, I already said it!"

"Ha, what an unreasonable woman!"

"Ha, delicate and frail humans."

Upon hearing this...

The man tried a second time to get up, to stand up from the woman's fair and smooth thighs, to prove that he was not delicate and weak, but a pure-blooded being who was said to be invincible.

But the burning pain emanating from his heart drained him of all his strength. After struggling a few times, he collapsed between her thighs in humiliation.

"Let me tell you, don't underestimate humans. Although their lifespan is very short and their physical strength is not as good as that of tigers and leopards, a hundred years can pass in the blink of an eye, but the culture and knowledge they create are unimaginable to other races."

"That's because you humans have the largest population, with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people. If our Demon Soul Great White Shark clan had that many people, the culture and knowledge we would have created would definitely not be less than that of you humans."

"Perhaps, but your enormous size, often reaching tens of meters, means that your population can't grow much."

"It's strange, you humans are so lucky. You get all the good things. Apart from having a shorter lifespan, you are born in human form and are naturally more intelligent than other races."

"So what if you're humanoid? Humans aren't born in human form, are they? Or are they born in beast form?"

"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? You even asked what else? The human body type is the most perfect body type, in accordance with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. In terms of cultivation speed alone, it is more than ten times faster than other races. However, we soul beasts can only transform into human form after reaching a certain level. If we always maintain our original form for cultivation, we feel that our cultivation speed is particularly slow."

Hearing the woman bring up this matter.

The man asked curiously, "What exactly is the process of transformation for 100,000-year-old soul beasts? Why is it that some 100,000-year-old soul beasts need to dissipate all their strength and start all over again when they transform, while you don't?"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "If there is no god to protect you, you must face the heavenly tribulation. This kind of soul beast tribulation is terrifyingly powerful, and for a 100,000-year-old soul beast, it is a matter of life and death."

“Generally speaking, not many 100,000-year-old soul beasts would dare to risk trying this. I am the guardian beast of the island once appointed by the Sea God. With the Sea God’s mark, I naturally do not need to worry about the arrival of the soul beast heavenly tribulation.”

that's it.

The man lay on the woman's lap chatting with her while gently covering his chest, trying to suppress the burning pain that kept coming from his heart.

However, as they chatted, the woman couldn't help but complain and squeezed her thighs together hard against the man who was powerless and had no power to resist her.

The man didn't mind; he treated it like a head massage, and the feeling was quite nice, significantly reducing the burning pain that kept radiating from his chest.

"If only we soul beasts had our own gods. To become gods, you humans only need to go through the Nine Trials of God. As long as you can gain the approval of the Nine Trials of God, and it's not intentional, you humans can become gods without any harm. But we 100,000-year soul beasts, let alone becoming gods, once we break through 100,000 years of soul power, we have to endure a heavenly tribulation with a nine-out-of-ten chance of death. This is completely unfair."

"Unfair? That's right, it's unfair. There's not much fairness in the world. How about I tell you a story? Maybe it can ease your uncomfortable mood."

"Human, besides writing poetry and prose, you can also tell stories?"

"Call me Brother Qing!"

"I'm older than you!"

"Would you like to hear a story?"

"I am the guardian beast of Poseidon Island!"

"Would you like to hear a story?"

"Human, I am a 100,000-year-old demonic great white shark. If you don't tell me, I'll eat you!"

"Would you like to hear a story?"

Approximately five seconds later...

"Brother Qing!"

The woman's sweet voice pleased the man greatly. Looking into her curious eyes, he, who had already been addressed as "brother," began to narrate his story.

"Legend has it that long ago, when the world was first created, there was a primordial holy spirit with a human body and a snake tail, named Nuwa. Later, she was also called Wa Huang, Lingwa, Diwa, Nuwa Niangniang, etc."

"However, she is most famous for her identity as the Nuwa Goddess. It is worth mentioning that the name Nuwa Goddess also has the meaning of a saint of the demon race. Generally, only the demon race would call her Nuwa Goddess."

"Excuse me, what are you talking about, the demon race? Can we eat them?" the woman interrupted.

The woman's question left the man speechless, his face darkening. "Eat...eat your head! They'd be the ones eating you. And putting aside what the demon race is, they're definitely better off than you soul beasts. At least no one plants soul bones and soul rings—things that are completely useless to them—in their flesh and blood."

"Don't pull my hair. Besides, getting angry won't help. You soul beasts are just that miserable. You're born to be stepping stones for humans. Soul rings and soul bones are reserved specifically for humans to absorb."

"If you want to keep listening, stop causing trouble and just listen quietly as I continue..."

Hearing the man's angry voice, the woman reluctantly withdrew her hand.

It's not surprising that she likes to tease men; there aren't many humans who don't reject 100,000-year-old soul beasts from the bottom of their hearts, and the man in front of her is undoubtedly very rare.

Although those Seven Sacred Pillar Title Douluos outwardly respected her as the guardian beast of Seagod Island, they actually treated her as a 100,000-year-old soul beast that they could kill at any time.

You can tell from their eyes whether they treat her like a human being.

It's not that she forces humans to treat her as one of their own; she simply wants humans to see her as an intelligent being, not just a beast carrying a spirit ring and a spirit bone.

.......

At this time.

Seeing that the woman had restrained herself, the man continued to tell the rest of the story.

"The identity of Nuwa is easy to understand. She was a primordial holy spirit with great supernatural powers. She molded people from clay and created the human race from nothing. She was then revered as the Holy Mother of the human race."

"If you don't quite understand the identity of the demon race's saint, Nuwa, you can think of her as a supreme god that your soul beast side can never imagine."

"This demon saint, Nuwa, was kind-hearted, and her beauty was indescribable. To call her the first goddess after the creation of the world would be an understatement of her beauty..."

Even if a man is well aware that he is as insignificant as dust, there is a very high probability that what he says now will not be sensed by such a supreme being.

However, he understood that women are naturally petty.

As a precaution, and also for personal safety.

He decided to first lavish praise on Nuwa, the sage of the demon race, before using an impartial perspective to recount the countless entanglements of love and hate between humans and demons over billions of years.

"She was originally the goddess Nuwa, a saint of the demon race, and the faith of billions of demons. At the same time, she was also the Holy Mother of the human race who created mankind, and the goddess Nuwa in the hearts of billions of humans."

"Humans eat demons, demons eat humans. Humans and demons are on different paths. The two races seem to be natural enemies. If you kill billions of my demons, I will also slaughter billions of your humans."

"However, in that world, humanity was destined to prosper, favored by Heaven, and sages intervened to orchestrate a great plan, resulting in a crushing defeat for the demon race, which from then on became a vassal of humanity..."

Chapter 548, No need for comforting... How did he shrink?

A dozen minutes later.

The woman shook her head slightly and sighed, "I really envy the demon race you described in your story. At least they still have the power to resist, while we soul beasts are born to be tools for your human progress."

"Soul rings and soul bones, these things that are useless to our own strength, yet cannot be discarded, are what make you humans keep slaughtering us for them."

The man nodded slightly, clutching his chest and enduring the burning pain in his heart, and said, "Indeed, as you said, soul rings and soul bones can only be absorbed by us humans. You soul beasts can only use your own racial innate soul skills. The soul rings and soul bones that exist in your bodies in the dark have no other use except to bring you disaster."

The man with the burning pain in his heart is Dong Qing, and the woman is naturally the 100,000-year-old demonized great white shark.

Unlike Dongqing, whose true form is a humanoid being with a body and appearance that are basically no different from humans.

This 100,000-year-old demonized great white shark is over a hundred meters long. With such a huge size, it is a marine behemoth that can swallow a building whole.

However, she has now transformed into a mature woman with snow-white hair, a beautiful face, and a slender figure, while being perfectly proportioned in all the right places.

...........

Just like now.

Located at the very top of the Douluo Continent world, in the chaos of one of the top-tier Great Thousand Worlds, within the Eight Views Palace of the Xuandu Cave of the Daluo Palace.

An elderly man with a kind expression and white hair and beard opened a pair of bright, wise eyes that contained the great Dao.

As he opened his eyes, chaos was revealed, and all things coexisted. He looked over and saw Dongqing's past and present lives, all his experiences, all presented before him.

"Fate is truly wondrous. I thought it would be millions of years from now before it would catch my attention again. I never imagined that such a small ant would undergo such a dramatic change in just a few years."

"Now, the little ant's bloodline is about to break through its limits and reach its ultimate sublimation, surpassing the purity of its ancestor's bloodline. Now, its body is about to undergo another reversal and rebirth."