NABC Chapter 8: 3 Nascent Soul Stage cultivators vs. 6-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!
Chapter 8: 3 Nascent Soul Stage cultivators vs. 6-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!
The two old men smiled and nodded, seemingly not taking this ferocious beast, comparable to a titled Douluo, seriously at all.
I overheard the conversation between these humans.
Although the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear below couldn't understand, the way it was being picked over like a piece of merchandise completely enraged it.
As the king of the Star Dou Great Forest, how could it have ever suffered such humiliation?
"roar!"
Ignoring the terrifying pressure emanating from it, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear frantically burned its bloodline power.
Dark golden hair stood on end, and a pair of terrifying claws, each four meters long, instantly materialized!
This is its strongest attack, Dark Gold Terror Claw!
A dark golden light blade, seemingly capable of tearing through space, took shape and immediately slashed towards the three elders in mid-air.
The power of this attack would be such that even a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall would likely have to avoid its edge.
In the Star Dou Great Forest, even the Titan Giant Ape couldn't help but clench its fists.
"Tear them apart!"
However, faced with this earth-shattering attack, the purple-robed old man in the sky who had just spoken of subduing it merely curled his lip in disdain.
"You beast, how dare you run wild!"
The old man didn't even make a hand seal.
He simply pulled a shimmering golden ring from his sleeve and tossed it gently downwards.
"go."
The golden ring swelled in the wind and instantly transformed into a giant iron ring with a diameter of over ten meters.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the dark gold claw-shaped light blade, powerful enough to split mountains, struck the golden ring, but it didn't even leave a white mark before disintegrating.
Immediately afterwards, the golden ring fell down.
It was put directly around the neck of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!
"receive!"
The old man uttered a single word softly.
The golden ring tightened instantly, and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, which was originally extremely ferocious and as big as a small mountain, seemed to have all its strength suddenly drained away.
Finally, under the combined suppression of the other two elders, he let out a mournful cry and collapsed to the ground.
No matter how much it struggled or howled, the small golden ring remained firmly stuck around its neck, sealing away all its power.
A soul beast comparable to a titled Douluo was still captured alive in front of three Nascent Soul stage elders in the cultivation world.
……
Meanwhile, in the Douluo Continent.
This time, all the soul beasts and soul masters felt as if something was blocking their throats, and they couldn't say a word.
The core area of the Starry Sky Forest.
The Titan Ape, which had been cheering for the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, now stood frozen in place, its massive body stiff.
Its enormous, lantern-like eyes were filled with incomprehension and apprehension.
"Big brother, what exactly is that golden circle?"
The Titan Ape spoke in a deep, muffled voice, tinged with annoyance.
"That stupid bear may not be the brightest, but even I had to dodge its Dark Gold Terror Claw attack. How come it didn't even leave a mark on that circle?"
The enormous body of the Azure Bull Python coiled in the lake, its massive bull head etched with solemnity.
"That must be what this world calls a magical artifact."
"That method goes beyond mere physical strength; it contains some kind of rule that we cannot understand."
The Azure Bull Python exhaled a breath of white air, its tone tinged with bitterness.
"Moreover, the aura emanating from each of those three old human men in the sky is no weaker than that of those peak human experts."
"Three humans at the Title Douluo level, along with that strange magical artifact, joined forces to suppress it."
"This bear deserved its defeat."
Upon hearing this, the Titan Ape clenched its fist, then let it slump open in despair.
Yes.
If three Title Douluos were to attack with divine artifacts, who in the Star Dou Great Forest could withstand them, except for those who are asleep?
Inside the Hall of Elders, in the Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and turned his gaze away from the light screen.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, standing to the side, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke with lingering fear.
"Great Elder, that place called the Immortal Cultivation Realm has an incredibly profound foundation."
"Three elders can just randomly appear and walk through the void, and they can also produce weapons of that level."
"If that 60,000-year-old soul beast had gone somewhere else, it would have been fine, but it just so happened to have offended this kind of sect."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly in agreement.
"Indeed."
"However, this also proves one thing: in the human realm, the top combat forces of our Douluo Continent are not without any power to fight back."
"As long as we don't encounter high-ranking members of major sects, we can still handle ordinary cultivators."
Qian Daoliu's analysis is very pertinent.
After all, before the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was suppressed, it had shattered the defensive formation of those low-level disciples with a single blow.
This gave many titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent a sense of reassurance.
As long as you don't provoke those ancient monsters who have lived for countless years, they still have the power to fight in the human realm.
On the sky, the image began to darken.
That grand voice resounded in everyone's minds once again.
The 60,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear has been suppressed by three Nascent Soul stage elders of the Hidden Moon Sect.
[Current Status: Imprisoned by the Beast-Trapping Ring, demoted to the guardian spirit beast of the Hidden Moon Sect.]
[Given that he has lost his personal freedom, the opportunity to explore the situation has been interrupted.]
[The live stream perspective is about to switch.]
[Currently locked on: the last explorer, a civilian from Soto City, Zhang Tiezhu.]
I heard the announcement from the sky.
Many ordinary people in Douluo Continent couldn't help but perk up.
The four people or spirit beasts in front are either powerful spirit masters or top-level ferocious beasts.
Now it's finally the turn of ordinary people like them.
The light screen lit up again.
This is a vast city, whose prosperity is in no way inferior to that of the Heavenly Dou Imperial City.
The streets were bustling with people, and the sounds of vendors hawking their wares filled the air.
Zhang Tiezhu, a young man dressed in coarse linen clothes with an honest face, stood somewhat bewildered on a street corner.
"Where...where am I?"
Zhang Tiezhu swallowed hard, looking around at the people dressed in silk and brocade, and even occasionally seeing people flying overhead on swords, his heart filled with awe.
He was just an ordinary farmer with no half-level soul power and a martial soul that was a rusty iron sickle.
I was working in the fields when I was suddenly transported to this unfamiliar place.
Just when Zhang Tiezhu was feeling lost.
Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums came from the front of the street.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"The Lingxiao Sect's once-a-decade Ascension Ceremony is about to be held in the city center square!"
"Anyone under the age of twenty, regardless of background, is welcome to take the test!"
"Those with spiritual roots can join the immortal sect, thus transcending their mortal form and attaining immortality!"
Several young disciples dressed in blue Taoist robes rode on flying swords and made a loud announcement above the street.
Upon hearing the words "Ascension to Immortality" and "Longevity,"
The entire city was in an uproar, with countless people and their families rushing towards the city center.
Swept along by the crowd, Zhang Tiezhu found himself in a daze at the huge square in the city center.
In the center of the square, there are several huge, crystal-clear stone pillars.
Several immortal masters from the Lingxiao Sect sat cross-legged beside a stone pillar, their expressions dignified.
"Anyone, regardless of background, can be tested?"
Douluo Continent, inside Shrek Academy.
Yu Xiaogang frowned as he looked at the image on the screen.
"absurd."
"To cultivate, one must possess a martial spirit and awaken the accompanying soul power."
"This is an unchanging iron law of the Douluo Continent."
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his tone carrying a hint of certainty and disdain.
"I've seen this Zhang Tiezhu before in Soto City. He's someone who has no soul power or even a martial soul."
"He can't even get close to becoming a Soul Master. Even if he goes to take the test, he'll just be kicked out."
Tang San nodded in agreement.
It is common sense that one cannot cultivate without soul power.
on the screen.
The testing was very fast.
Most mortals who stepped forward and placed their hands on the stone pillar did not receive any response and were subsequently eliminated.
Soon, it was Zhang Tiezhu's turn.
He nervously wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes, carefully stepped forward, and placed his rough palms on the transparent stone pillar.
one second.
two seconds.
Just when everyone in Douluo Continent thought he would be kicked off the stage.
"Buzz!"
The previously unresponsive transparent stone pillar suddenly lit up with a burst of light!
The light has three colors: red, yellow, and blue.
The three lights intertwined, and although they weren't particularly dazzling, they were presented to everyone with unparalleled clarity.
The Lingxiao Sect immortal in charge of the test opened his eyes, glanced at the stone pillar, and nodded slightly.
"Fire, Earth, and Wood—the three true spiritual roots."
"Although his aptitude isn't top-notch, it still meets the standards for an outer disciple of my Lingxiao Sect."
The immortal casually took out a wooden token and handed it to Zhang Tiezhu, who was still in a daze.
"Take this identity jade token and go over there to collect a set of outer disciple's robes and basic cultivation techniques."
"From today onwards, you are a disciple of my Lingxiao Sect."
"Remember to practice diligently and don't waste this opportunity."
Hearing this, Zhang Tiezhu was completely dumbfounded.
He took the token in a daze, and even after walking to the place where he could collect his items, he still couldn't quite believe it was real.
He was a useless person without soul power or martial spirit.
He was actually taken in by a cultivation sect and can now cultivate?
At this moment, the most shocked group is none other than Douluo Continent.
All the common people, all the lowly Soul Masters, and even the high and mighty Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall were stunned.
On the playground of Shrek Academy.
Yu Xiaogang's confident expression froze instantly, as if he had been slapped hard across the face.
"That's impossible!"
Yu Xiaogang shouted out in a fit of rage, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
"He has no soul power! He doesn't even have a martial soul!"
"What makes him capable of cultivating?"
"What exactly is this so-called spiritual root? This completely defies the common sense of cultivation!"
……
In the various cities and villages of Douluo Continent.
Countless commoners, who had no soul power and could only work like slaves for their entire lives, were incredibly excited as if they had seen some rare treasure.
"Did you hear that? We don't need martial spirits or soul power!"
"As long as you have that thing called a spiritual root, no matter how humble your origins, you can cultivate!"
"And that immortal master said that cultivation can even lead to immortality!"
……
Meanwhile, the royal family of the Heavenly Dou Empire.
Emperor Xueye suddenly stood up, his face pale as he looked at the sky.
"If this method of cultivation, which doesn't require a martial spirit, were to spread to our world..."
"The rule of that empire, the status of Soul Masters..."
Emperor Xueye dared not think any further.
In the scene, Zhang Tiezhu has already received a gray cloth bag.
Under the guidance of his senior brother from the Lingxiao Sect, he carefully took out a thin, thread-bound book from the cloth bag.
On the book cover, four simple and ancient characters are prominently displayed:
The basics of Changchun Gong.
Zhang Tiezhu's hands trembled as he slowly turned the pages of the book.
At the same time, the sky's perspective followed Zhang Tiezhu's line of sight, magnifying the text on the page with unparalleled clarity and displaying it before the eyes of all living beings on the Douluo Continent!