manynovel Chapter 7 Fierce Battle Against the Golden Winged Lion of the Year of Light (Part 1)
Chapter 7 Fierce Battle Against the Golden Winged Lion of the Year of Light (Part 1)
"Is this a hundred-year spirit ring?" Qian Yuhan stared at the yellow spirit ring that was floating in the air, seemingly lost in thought.
So this is what a spirit ring is. Before transmigrating to Douluo Continent, in his original world, Qian Yuhan read a novel by a certain Tang Jia San Shao called Douluo Continent, which mentioned that yellow spirit rings were hundred-year spirit rings. It seems that the Douluo Continent he's in now is the same as that novel he wrote.
Qian Yuhan: I feel like this spirit ring's age is a bit weak; I should be able to absorb a higher one. The Spirit Hall exists in this world, but the Grand Elder isn't Qian Daoliu but Qian Mo, which proves it's not the era of Tang San. Does that mean the opportunities at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and Seagod Island still exist?!
Hmm, that should be about right. Let's go further down and see if there are any other suitable soul beasts.
There's no rush to seize those opportunities now. Both the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and Seagod Island are protected by Title Douluos or even Limit Douluos. I'm only six years old now, so I should focus on developing my strength first.
I wonder what kind of strength my dad has in this world. That day at the Spirit City market, he scared that city defense commander so much, and he's Uncle Tianwei's brother. Uncle Tianwei is a Title Douluo, so my dad must be one too. A Title Douluo dad, awesome!
In fact, Qian Yuhan never knew that her father, Qian Mo, was one of the world's top experts. She only thought that his strength was slightly stronger than that of Pope Shao Hui. After all, the Pope treated him with utmost respect. In a world where strength is paramount, her father's strength should be greater than Shao Hui's.
Qian Yuhan was right, but he didn't expect his father to be so much stronger than Pope Shao Hui.
Having been appointed by Shao Hui as the young master of the Spirit Hall, he had to live up to Shao Hui's expectations. He always kept in mind Qian Mo's teachings: be humble and strict with himself, and never attack unless attacked, but if attacked, he would retaliate with thunder.
Although Qian Yuhan is only six years old, he actually has the mind of a teenager, so he naturally appears much more mature and sensible.
"Such a rich aura of light! The Divine Sword of Light feels very close to this aura," Qian Yuhan remarked to himself after walking for an hour and discovering the rich aura around him.
As he spoke, he summoned his sword of light, subconsciously gripped the hilt with both hands, lifted it slightly, and then plunged it straight into the ground.
The Divine Sword of Light greedily absorbed the surrounding light energy. Golden light began to vibrate around the entire sword. After planting the sword in the ground, Qian Yuhan sat cross-legged beside the Divine Sword of Light and entered a meditative state.
……
The Heavenly Might Douluo on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest is watching everything that is happening here.
"This kid, why is he in a meditative state? Entering a meditative state in a place like the Star Dou Great Forest is not a good thing. But his talent is truly amazing. Not just anyone can enter a meditative state."
……
Entering a meditative state, Qian Yuhan's consciousness entered a strange space. She was standing on a small island, surrounded by a blue ocean, with a gentle, nourishing aura of light surrounding her.
On the shore of a small island, a man stands with his hands behind his back, gazing at the azure ocean...
"Hello, may I ask where this is?" Qian Yuhan walked up to the person.
He sized up the mysterious figure: he wore a white-gold robe, exuding an ethereal aura, without a trace of soul power. The mysterious figure turned his head and nodded slightly with a smile to Qian Yuhan. Then, Qian Yuhan felt himself being pulled backward, further and further away from the mysterious figure. It seemed like the figure was even waving at him?
After her consciousness dissipated and then coalesced again, Qian Yuhan found herself back in the Star Dou Great Forest, looking at the Divine Sword of Light in front of her, somewhat bewildered.
What just happened? Was that a dream?
Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard a low growl from the side.
roar---
Upon closer inspection, he realized that a golden lion was staring intently at him from not far away.
From a distance, this lion does resemble a lion, except it is entirely white with golden mane flowing down its head. It even has two pairs of golden wings growing from its back, giving it a sacred and inviolable appearance and an air of nobility.
But looking into its eyes, a terrifying hatred emanated from them. For some reason, this lion was filled with hostility towards Qian Yuhan. Despite its noble nature, ever since it noticed Qian Yuhan meditating nearby, it felt extremely uncomfortable, especially towards the glowing sword beside Qian Yuhan. Its hatred intensified, and it even harbored a thought of sneaking in for revenge. This thought was unknown even to the white lion itself; it arose silently, seemingly stemming from a deep-seated grudge rooted in its blood.
"Is that a Golden Winged Lion of Light? It looks to be about two thousand years old. How could we encounter it here? Shouldn't this kind of soul beast live and inhabit the core area? Yu Han has met his match. Without the strength of a Soul Venerable, it's impossible to defeat it..." Seeing this scene, Tianwei, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Such a powerful aura! This soul beast is a thousand-year-old soul beast! And its strength is considerable."
"Roar!" The Golden Winged Lion roared, its forelimbs stepping forward and its hind limbs exerting force, its entire body charging towards Qian Yuhan.
"Sword of Light!" The Sword of Light heard its master's call and instantly appeared in front of Qian Yuhan, gripping the hilt with its right hand and entering battle stance.
The Golden Winged Lion of Light pushed off the ground with its front paws and soared into the air. After rising ten meters, it swooped down, raising its thick, powerful front paws, intending to deliver a decisive blow.
Qian Yuhan reacted very quickly, and immediately dodged to her right.
The landing of the Golden Winged Lion caused the entire earth to tremble, tearing countless cracks in the ground beneath its feet and sending dust flying.
Because the flying sand obstructed Qian Yuhan's vision, she couldn't make the next judgment and became a little anxious.
Qian Yuhan: Get out of the way right now!
Taking advantage of Qian Yuhan's confusion about its location, the Golden Winged Lion of Light darted into the nearby bushes.
rustling...rustling...
As the smoke cleared, the Golden Winged Lion of Light disappeared from Qian Yuhan's sight.
Qian Yuhan: Where did you run off to?
Qian Yuhan looked left and right, not missing a single clue.
"Roar!"
Just then, a roar came from behind Qian Yuhan. Upon hearing the sound, Qian Yuhan quickly turned around and used his sword to defend himself.
But how could Qian Yuhan's small frame withstand the powerful attack of the Golden Winged Lion of Light? At most, it could only slightly reduce the damage to itself.
With a single swipe, the Golden-Winged Lion of Light sent Qian Yuhan flying fifty meters. The pain immediately engulfed his entire body. He shook his slightly dizzy head and, leaning on his sword, stood up. If it weren't for the bushes cushioning his fall, he probably wouldn't have been able to stand at all.
Qian Yuhan thought to himself: What domineering power…