Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 38 Target: Tang Hao (Seeking rewards... monthly tickets... recommendation tickets...)
The edge of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

An aura of impending doom permeated the air as the group, whose strength had surged dramatically, rose to their feet.

Ling Han's gaze swept over the four super Douluo with soaring auras (Xue Qinglan at level 97 peak, Long Chen at level 97 peak, Ying Yue at level 97, and Wang Qiu'er at level 97), and finally settled on Wang Qiu'er.

Her molten gold dragon eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, but it was not a cold killing intent. It was more like a pure and extreme light of excitement, like golden flames leaping in a furnace, almost overflowing.

She raised her head slightly, like a proud golden dragon eager to pounce on its prey, exuding an eagerness that seemed to say, "Let me do it!"

Just then, a system notification sounded in Ling Han's mind, carrying a cold, decisive tone:

"Ding!"

"The host's power has been detected to be of considerable size, with four Super Douluo (Long Chen at level 97 peak, Ying Yue at level 97, Xue Qinglan at level 97 peak, and Wang Qiu'er at level 97) and one Title Douluo (Dugu Bo at level 93).

"Faction Quest Triggered: First Test of Strength!"

"Mission requirements: Find the reclusive Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, defeat him and seize the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone left behind by his wife, A Yin."

"Task Rewards: Increased faction reputation (minor), 2000 Summoning Points, 1-Year Soul Bone with Specified Attributes (selectable part)."

"Failure penalty: Reputation of the faction decreases (minorly), and one non-original item is randomly deprived from the host."

Tang Hao? Ah Yin's soul bone?
Ling Han's eyes flashed with a mixture of ice and fire, and he instantly understood the system's intentions.

This is both a touchstone for testing his newfound strength and the first formal show of force against the so-called "protagonist" and the forces behind him!
Tang Hao, the former Haotian Douluo, is now nothing more than a decadent person who drinks all day long. However, he possesses a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, which contains the life essence of Ah Yin after her sacrifice, making it extremely valuable!
More importantly, taking this soul bone is tantamount to severing a major asset for Tang San's future.

"System, accept the mission." Ling Han's mind was resolute.

His gaze then swept over the crowd, finally settling on Dugu Bo:

"Dugu Bo".

"Young Master!" Dugu Bo immediately responded respectfully, his emerald green snake eyes filled with gratitude and awe.

"I have already taken all the immortal herbs from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. This place is of little value to you now."

Ling Han spoke calmly, directly pointing out the current situation here.

Dugu Bo was slightly shaken, but he had no objection. He simply lowered his head and said, "Yes, I will follow the young master's arrangements."

Ling Han nodded slightly, his tone carrying an undeniable air of authority:
"I intend to establish a power base as my foundation." He paused, his gaze deep, then directly gave the order to Dugu Bo:
"I'll leave this matter to you."

"The first priority is to find a secluded place with abundant spiritual energy as the site."

"Secondly, with your title of Douluo and your use of poison, you secretly began to recruit talented individuals, especially those Soul Masters and craftsmen who were ostracized by major sects or who had special talents."

"Remember, better to have fewer but better quality products; loyalty and potential come first."

A glint flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes, and he immediately knelt on one knee, his voice filled with excitement and solemnity:

"I obey my orders!"

"We will certainly live up to your expectations, young master!"

Ling Han said no more and communicated with the system in his mind: "System, locate Tang Hao's current location."

"Ding!"

"Location successful".

"Target Tang Hao, located in a secluded valley 300 miles west of Holy Soul Village in the Fasno Province in the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire. Coordinates have been transmitted."

A flicker of ice and fire crossed Ling Han's eyes as his calm voice rang out, his purpose clear:
"I have something to do."

"One hiding in a valley on the southwestern border—the Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao." He looked at Wang Qiu'er, a smile of doting affection and absolute trust curving his lips:

"Qiu'er." "Here!" Wang Qiu'er answered almost in a rush, taking a step forward to stand in front of Ling Han. Her golden dragon eyes shone brightly, and her face wore a radiant smile that was a mixture of excitement and wildness, as if she had heard the best invitation to the game.

She even subconsciously rubbed her hands together, and the aura of the golden dragon leaked out slightly out of control, making the surrounding air feel scorching.

Ling Han's gaze swept over Xue Qinglan, Long Chen, and Ying Yue:

"Sister Xue, Uncle Long, Sister Yue. The three of you will accompany us and be responsible for sealing off all exits of the valley and the airspace above it. Make sure Tang Hao cannot escape."

His gaze lingered on Xue Qinglan and Long Chen for a moment longer, carrying a hint of deep meaning and absolute conviction:
"I observe that although you are still at the peak of level 97, you possess ultimate attributes, domain power, and have also fused with top-tier soul bones."

"Sister Xue, your 'Ice Phoenix Domain' combined with the absolute defense and control of ice granted by the torso and bones of a 300,000-year-old frost dragon."

"Uncle Long, your 'Heaven-Burning Domain,' combined with the extreme destructive power of your 100,000-year-old fire-attribute soul bone and your dragon physique..."

"Even against a true level 99 peerless Douluo, it is enough to confront him head-on and wear him down!"

"If anything unexpected happens during the blockade mission, don't be timid or hesitant; show us your true abilities!"

A hint of arrogance and coldness flashed in Xue Qinglan's icy blue eyes. She nodded slightly, and the chill around her seemed to solidify into a tangible ice crystal barrier.

Long Chen grinned, his crimson eyes churning with lava, his thick arms bulging with muscles, and faint phantom images of crimson-gold dragon scales appearing on them, radiating a scorching and heavy aura.

Although the two had not yet broken through to level 98, the pressure they were radiating at this moment, combined with the foundation of their domains and soul bones, was already infinitely close to that level, and even more pure and domineering in some aspects!
What they lack is the final accumulation of total soul power and a deeper understanding of martial souls, not the capital to directly confront powerful enemies!
Ling Han's voice suddenly turned cold, carrying a hint of indifference that looked down on everything:

"Of course, if anything foolish approaches the valley during this time, attempting to spy or interfere..."

His heterochromatic eyes, one of ice and fire, swept over the three of them, his tone chilling and direct:
"If it can be crushed, then crush it; there's no need to worry about whether it will be exposed."

“If we can’t kill it in a short time, or if a tough opponent comes along…” His tone became casual again, “there’s no need to force it, just let it retreat.”

“Of course—” Ling Han’s lips curled into a cold smile, “It would be best if Qiu’er could play in peace without being disturbed.”

Ling Han's gaze finally returned to Wang Qiu'er, his tone relaxed yet carrying an undeniable support:
"As for the battle... Qiu'er, you go alone."

"Stretch your muscles and bones, and have some fun with that 'Haotian Douluo'." He specifically emphasized the word "have some fun".

"Don't hold back, don't worry about anything, just fight as hard as you can."

"Yes!"

"Young Master!" Wang Qiu'er's voice was still strong and clear, but the last syllable carried a hint of barely suppressed joy, and the flames of war in her golden dragon eyes were completely boiling!

She even stomped her foot excitedly, and the hard rock beneath her feet instantly cracked with spiderweb-like fissures. The bloodline of the golden dragon roared and cheered, all for the exhilarating battle that was about to begin!

Ling Han's trust and permission to "fight freely" made the golden dragon blood in her body roar with excitement!
"Sister Xue." Ling Han turned to Xue Qinglan.

Xue Qinglan understood, and a faint trace of tenderness flashed deep in her icy blue eyes.

She gracefully raised her jade-like hand, and a clear, melodious phoenix cry resounded through the sky!

hum!
A massive ice phoenix, its entire body composed of pure ice, coalesced and took shape amidst a dazzling ice-blue light!

The phoenix spread its wings, exuding a terrifying chill that froze the space and the overwhelming pressure of a level 97 peak, elegant and noble.

This is Xue Qinglan's true martial soul form—the Extreme Ice Phoenix!
The ancient dragon patterns flowing across the icy feathers were the solid foundation brought by the body and bones of a 300,000-year-old frost dragon!
Ling Han moved swiftly, landing lightly in Xue Qinglan's arms as if by teleportation.

Xue Qinglan naturally and gently lifted him up with both arms, her movements practiced and tender, as if she were protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

Ling Han was held peacefully in Xue Qinglan's arms, leaning against the true form of the Extreme Ice Phoenix in front of her, which was made of extreme ice but would not harm him in the slightest, as if he were resting in the embrace of the goddess of ice and snow.

His heterochromatic eyes, one of ice and fire, surveyed the assembled crowd below, and he spoke calmly:
"Set off."

"Target: 300 li west of Holy Soul Village, in an unnamed valley!"

(End of this chapter)