Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 105 The Golden-Haired Mastiff's Left Leg Bone, Na'er: Our Future is in Our Own Hands (Please Subscribe)

"Na'er, it's been over a year since I last saw you, you've changed so much."

Na'er used spatial elements to bring him to the secluded dormitory garden. Feng Zaixing looked his junior sister, whom he hadn't seen for over a year, up and down, finding her increasingly fascinating.

The Qi and Blood Soul Ring is a good thing. When Na'er unleashed her Silver Dragon Body, her Qi and Blood strength was almost as strong as her normal state.

"It's nothing, just good luck."

Na'er's purple eyes flickered, her dark, round eyes darting left and right: "There shouldn't be anyone here, right?"

"Of course not." Feng Zaixing looked around and bowed, saying in a distant voice:

"Ancestor, Elder Kong, we don't need protection here for the time being. You two should rest as well."

The two Limit Douluos withdrew their spiritual power.

"It should be gone now," Feng Zaixing said.

"That's good."

Na'er patted her small chest, touched the sapphire storage necklace on her chest, took out a huge lead box that was two feet square, and placed it on the ground.

"Senior, here's a gift for you. Open it and take a look."

Na'er used the Silver Dragon Spear to create a spatial circle, isolating the inner and outer soul light, and then smiled brightly at Feng Zaixing.

"It's so big, what good stuff is inside?"

Feng Zaixing smiled and released a wisp of spiritual energy, but the moment it entered the lead box, it was dispersed by an endless sharp aura. The aura was ancient and fierce, with a wild feeling similar to that of Xuanwu.

Upon seeing this, the young man's eyes darkened. Inside the lead box was a soul bone of unprecedented quality, surpassing all the 100,000-year soul bones he had ever seen. "Could this girl have dug up the grave of some ferocious beast in the Star Dou?" Feng Zaixing thought to himself.

At this moment, Na'er urged him again. Feng Zaixing didn't want her to wait any longer. He activated his One-Word Battle Armor to protect himself and began to gently open the huge lead box.

"boom--."

In an instant, the lead box burst forth with an unparalleled sharp halo of light, and a gigantic beast-like light and shadow condensed in mid-air.

Upon closer inspection of the lead box, a miniature version of a human left leg bone was clearly visible, from the toe bones to the shin bones, to the knee and then to the thigh bones, every detail was clearly visible, and every inch shone with a color brighter than pure gold. It was indeed a genuine treasure of the Blood River, the left leg soul bone.

That color not only represents soul power, but also contains traces of incredibly pure blood and qi, making it the best tonic for those who refine their blood and qi.

Even more terrifying was that the giant beast's shadow in mid-air seemed to have consciousness, making Feng Zaixing, who was wearing battle armor, feel a sense of threat.

"Its racial aura is much stronger than that of the Deep Sea Demon Whale, and its appearance—"

Based on the aura, Feng Zaixing quickly guessed a possibility.

The legendary ancestor of all canine soul masters, and possibly the ancestor of lion-type soul beasts, is the golden-haired lion!

"Na'er, is this the soul bone of the Golden Lion Clan?" Feng Zaixing took a deep breath and asked.

The golden-haired lion only appeared once in the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, but that one appearance was terrifying enough. It once overwhelmed Tang Wulin, who was hiding his cultivation level at the ninth ring. That individual was only ten thousand years old.

This clan is born with the aura of "Dominating the Domain," and their strength and talent far surpass those of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear clan. They not only ignored the pressure of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, but also nearly shattered Tang Wulin's blood energy in three moves.

"Yes, this was left by a 200,000-year-old golden lion. Senior brother has a really good eye."

Na'er smiled sweetly, squatted among the purple and red flowers, cupped her little face in her hands, and was incredibly cute.

"Do you like it? I got it from Di Tian."

Feng Zaixing looked at the lead box, saw that it hadn't absorbed anything, resealed it, and then squatted down to chat and laugh with Na'er.

"I like it, I like it very much; but I like it even more when you come back. If it's convenient, tell me about your experiences. And this golden-haired lion clan, I heard they were incredibly talented, but they went extinct because of their love of war."

"(U?) Okay, Na'er loves telling stories. Na'er has learned so many things lately—"

Na'er took the Bai Zui fruit wine handed to her by Feng Zaixing, took a small sip, and began to briefly recount her experiences.

From attacking Tang Wulin and absorbing the essence of the Golden Dragon King to returning to Xingdou for seclusion and emerging from seclusion, the story is vividly described. Then, the history of the Golden-haired Lion Clan is recounted.

Feng Zaixing listened quietly, acting as a good audience member. His thoughts drifted up and down, and finally, he realized with a sigh, "Just as I thought."

After two consecutive attacks, Tang Shenwang only had one last chance to strike. He is currently in a deep slumber. It's a pity that the evil spirit masters killed by Tang Shenwang were not fully utilized.

The Golden Lion Clan is not native to the Douluo Continent; they are extraterrestrial beings from a spatial rift who were assimilated into soul beasts on Douluo Star.

At that time, the Soul Beast race was just emerging, and the Golden Lion became one of the earliest Soul Beasts. Their powerful racial talents enabled them to fight against True Dragons.

Even the Titan Ape and the King Kong Baboon, known for their immense strength, are no match for them. Their innate dominance of their domain makes them fearless against any adversary, fighting to the death.

The golden-haired lion clan chief at that time was the one who left behind the soul bone, and apart from Di Tian, ​​no other soul beast could suppress it.

However, precisely because of their powerful racial talents and warlike nature, all the soul beasts could not allow them to continue to develop. With a single order from Di Tian, ​​the siege of the Golden-haired Lions began.

A beast god is a beast god after all. From the Star Dou Great Forest to the Douluo Continent, there is nowhere for the golden-haired lion to hide.

Ultimately, the Golden Lions were wiped out, and their chieftain perished at the hands of Emperor Tian. A three-headed Crimson Demon repeatedly distinguished itself in battle and received Emperor Tian's great support, becoming the leader of the dog-type soul beasts. This was the Crimson King.

In the spiritual sea of ​​Feng Zaixing, the Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger stood on the spiritual island he had created, gazing into the distance, and exclaimed:

"I have heard that my clan once besieged and wiped out these madmen, and they are hated even more than my clan."

The little angel Xu Yanzhen stood on the tiger's head, nodding his little head in agreement.

"Good heavens, even the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger thinks they're extreme."

Feng Zaixing was speechless. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger hadn't been destroyed, but the Golden-haired Lion Sunflower had. This showed how much Di Tian feared this Honey Badger. "The Soul Bone is a treasure, but unfortunately it can't be fused with, so I'll just leave it." Shaking his head slightly, Feng Zaixing didn't go looking for trouble.

Judging from his combat prowess in life, this was roughly equivalent to fusing half of the Emperor Heaven Soul Bone. It would be strange if he hadn't been killed by the backlash.

Di Tian was willing to let Na'er bring out its soul bone, showing he knew how to reciprocate kindness.

Na'er lay among the flowers and grass, her three thousand silver hairs cascading like a silver river, revealing an absolutely beautiful and flawless face, and smiled faintly.

"With your talent, Senior Brother, you'll be able to integrate it very quickly."

"Na'er's hard work is still not as good as her senior brother's. She must be working very hard during this period."

She possessed powerful perception. Beneath Feng Zaixing's reserved exterior lay extremely pure divine soul power and vast blood energy, making her stronger than herself and even stronger than that dragon.

This is really good; it puts my mind at ease.

With so much pressure on my shoulders, how could I dare to slack off even a little?

He replied softly, then looked at Na'er and smiled gently, "Next year I'm going to Shrek City. We'll go to the Spirit Pagoda together and I'll help you choose a new soul spirit, okay?"

"Well, but I won't let my senior brother have it then."

Na'er seemed to have truly grown up. Her clear, bright eyes now held a sharper, more resolute quality as she surveyed the surrounding landscape, speaking each word with deliberation:

"Senior, you said that parting is for a better reunion, but I don't like parting, not at all!"

"After our last parting, I made up my mind that I would never again feel so powerless. I would never again be the junior sister who could only hide behind you. We will take charge of our own future."

Feng Zaixing gazed at her for a long while, then nodded gently, looked up at the clear sky where clouds rose and fell, and whispered:

"Of course, in cultivation, one must have a clear mind and unobstructed thoughts; otherwise, wouldn't it all be in vain?"

At this point, he paused, then spoke slowly but forcefully: "Planning to contend for supremacy and become a hegemon, I shall rule the world for this lifetime."

Standing up, shaking off his weariness, the blue-clad youth reached out to the silver-haired girl: "Let's go, see our old friends, and then go cultivate and create our future."

"Mmm!" Na'er responded crisply, grabbed that strong and sturdy hand, turned over, and took nimble steps toward the edge of the flower bushes.

The dappled sunlight shone on their faces, casting long shadows, as if bidding them farewell, or perhaps offering a silent blessing.

In our youthful exuberance, let us stroll in the spring breeze.