Chapter 8 Purple Gold Pangolin

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The Mingdou Mountains are the dividing line between the Star Luo Empire and the Sun and Moon Empire.

The two empires used this huge mountain range as their boundary, and each stationed hundreds of thousands of troops to prepare for possible attacks from their opponents.

As the saying goes, if there are mountains, there must be forests, and if there are forests, there must be things.

There are several small spirit beast forests in the Mingdou Mountains.

Although these forests are not as grand as the Star Dou Forest, they are enough to meet the needs of the soul master for the first few soul rings.

Ye Canglan led Tianchen directly into one of the forests.

Due to the small scale of the soul beast forest here, even ten thousand year soul beasts are rare to see.

Therefore, with Ye Canglan's eighty-ninth level soul power, he can naturally walk sideways without having to be too vigilant.

"Tianchen, the first soul ring that Uncle Ye has chosen for you is a purple-gold pangolin that is over ninety years old."

"Although your martial spirit is just a carp, it also has some characteristics of a golden crocodile."

"As for the purple-gold pangolin, its attributes are strength, defense, and explosion. Its quality is not low, and it just matches your martial spirit. A purple-gold pangolin that is more than ninety years old is the best choice for your first soul ring. "

After entering the Soul Beast Forest, Ye Canglan talked freely.

The eighty-ninth level of powerful soul power fluctuations were emitted, shocking the surrounding soul beasts into panic.

"Thank you, Uncle Ye." Tianchen said.

"Haha, good boy, you're welcome. This is what you should do. I think back then..."

Ye Canglan sighed after saying this.

"I think that the master led me to search for the soul beast carefully in the same way at the beginning. Unfortunately, decades have passed and things have changed. The old man, the master, has gone to the west."

"Tianchen, your Aunt Le and I probably won't be able to avenge Master, but you..."

Speaking of this, Ye Canglan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The descendants of the Wuhun Palace are not only life-or-death enemies with the evil soul masters.

And it is also unacceptable to the world.

Their reputations are not necessarily better than those of evil soul masters.

Because the Sun Moon Empire was a latecomer, it was tolerant of the descendants of Wuhun Palace from top to bottom.

For the major forces in the original Douluo Continent, they were able to turn a blind eye to the evil soul master's rampage across the continent and bloodbath one village after another.

But he was just on pins and needles about the rise of Wuhun Palace.

Tianchen's grandfather was the previous generation Golden Crocodile Douluo who inherited the family's title of Golden Crocodile.

He died under the joint stranglehold of these forces.

Among these forces are people from Shrek, people from the Haotian Sect, and people from the three major empires.

The now famous Taotie Douluo Xuanzi was the biggest murderer back then.

In the eyes of these forces, they can turn a blind eye to the rise of evil soul masters and are unwilling to risk their lives to kill them.

But if a strong person appears in Wuhun Hall, he will be killed without a doubt as long as he smells it.

Tianchen's grandfather was a peak Douluo at the ninety-sixth level back then, and there was room for further improvement in cultivation.

The potential is no worse than Xuanzi.

Those people would never tolerate the appearance of such a figure among the descendants of Wuhun Palace.

It's just that a great feud has been forged, but it's up to Tianchen to complete his revenge.

In Ye Canglan's opinion, it was still too much.

"Tianchen's talent is limited. When Bone Yi grows up, I must tell her to help my Wuhun Palace avenge this great revenge!"

"Uncle Ye, how did my grandfather and parents die?" Tianchen asked.

In fact, he had guessed the possible murderer a long time ago, but he didn't know exactly what happened.

"Good boy, you are still young. When you and Gu Yi grow up, your Aunt Le and I will tell you everything."

Ye Canglan sighed and continued to use his mental power to search the soul beast forest.

Tianchen didn't say anything when he saw this. There were some things that he didn't have enough strength to know and it wouldn't help.

Ye Canglan soon discovered traces of a purple golden pangolin in a rock.

"Where to go!" Ye Canglan shouted.

Two yellow, two purple and four black were under his feet, and eight soul rings lit up.

The powerful Contra-level aura instantly made the purple-gold pangolin urinate and become unable to move.

"About eighty-five years." Ye Canglan made some clues.

Then he calmed down his momentum and allowed the purple-gold pangolin to leave.

"Tianchen, with your physical quality, you can withstand the Purple Gold Pangolin Soul Ring for more than ninety years."

"You don't have enough talent to begin with. It would be a pity if your first spirit ring was attached to the spirit ring of an eighty-five-year-old purple-gold pangolin." Ye Canglan sighed.

The training of a soul master is intertwined with each other.

Not having a powerful martial soul leads to insufficient physical fitness, which in turn prevents one from attaching a high-level soul ring.

And because he did not have a high-level soul ring, the gap between himself and others further widened.

In a vicious cycle, the gap between powerful soul masters and weak soul masters will become wider and wider.

Take the best soul ring ratio as an example.

A powerful soul master can add about four hundred years of soul rings to his first soul ring.

With the first soul ring as the foundation, when you break through level 20, you can add a soul ring worth seven hundred years.

But a weak soul master can only have a white soul ring attached to his first soul ring.

Once the first soul ring is a ten-year soul ring, unless a great opportunity arises, it is impossible to add a seven-hundred-year-old soul ring to your second soul ring.

Therefore, every soul ring is very important to a soul master.

If the previous soul ring is not attached well, subsequent soul rings will be greatly affected.

In Ye Canglan's heart, Tianchen's talent was not good to begin with.

If the first soul ring cannot be found that is most suitable, this will greatly affect Tianchen's originally gloomy future.

Therefore, if the Purple Gold Pangolin can be attached for more than ninety years, Ye Canglan will not attach eighty years to Tianchen, not even eighty-five years!

"Sixty years, no!"

"Eighty-three years, no!"

Ye Canglan led Tianchen to search and spent a whole day finally finding the most suitable purple and gold pangolin.

"Tianchen, this ninety-seven-year-old pangolin is already at your limit according to your physical fitness. This is the only one."

Ye Canglan breathed a long sigh of relief and handed a dying purple-gold pangolin to Tianchen.

"Thank you, Uncle Ye."

Tianchen didn't waste any time, pulled out the knife and plunged it into the body of the seriously injured Purple Gold Pangolin.

The soul beast howled once, and then became silent.

Immediately afterwards, streams of purple light emerged and condensed together.

"Tianchen, sit cross-legged on the ground and try your best to absorb this purple light. This is the soul ring generated after the death of the soul beast." Ye Canglan reminded.

When Tianchen heard this, he immediately sat up cross-legged.

As he breathed and breathed, this group of purple light gradually integrated into his body.

When the light completely disappeared, Tianchen suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, a white soul ring suddenly rose from under his feet.

His entire aura increased with the successful absorption of the soul ring.