Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as a Poison Dragon, Starting with Dugu Yan in a Secret Chamber

"Nonsense!"

This is utter nonsense!

Meng Shenji was so angry that he stomped his feet and pointed at Yu Nan's nose, yelling:

"Do you think absorbing spirit rings is child's play?"

Physical body comparable to a Soul Saint?

Even if you were made of iron, the immense energy of a 40,000-year-old soul ring could instantly burst you apart!

I absolutely disagree!

Bai Baoshan, unusually serious, earnestly advised:

"Yu Nan, your grandfather is right."

Absorbing a spirit ring from a higher level is already extremely dangerous, let alone the fact that the leap you've made is just too outrageous.

Listen to me, finding someone who costs a little over ten thousand is the right way.

Zhilin nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, if a genius falls short of their potential, they are nothing."

Faced with the strong opposition from the three elders, Yu Nan did not argue, but smiled helplessly, then turned to look at Bai Baoshan:

"Grandpa Bai, you are a defensive Soul Douluo, and your physical strength is the strongest among the three Education Committee members."

How about this: you don't need to use your soul power, just attack me once with your physical strength alone.

If I can't handle it, I'll immediately abandon the idea of ​​a 40,000-year spirit ring and do whatever you say.

"this……"

Bai Baoshan looked at Meng Shenji hesitantly.

"Old Meng, look..."

"try!

Let him try!

Meng Shenji gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"We have to teach this arrogant brat a lesson he won't learn today!"

"Old Bai, control your strength, don't actually break his bones!"

Dugu Bo, watching the spectacle with amusement, crossed his arms and chuckled.

"Fatty, I advise you to use your full strength, or you'll be the one who loses face later."

Bai Baoshan snorted coldly, took a step forward, and his bones cracked all over.

"Hey, kid from Yu Nan, listen up!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Baoshan's large, fan-like hand, accompanied by a muffled whooshing sound, slapped straight at Yu Nan's shoulder.

Although he didn't use any soul power, the pure physical strength of an eighty-something-level defensive Soul Douluo was enough to shatter the boulder.

Yu Nan neither dodged nor avoided, a faint smile playing on his lips. He raised his right hand and casually met the attack.

"Bang!"

Two hands, one large and one small, collided with a loud thud that made your teeth ache.

The next second, Bai Baoshan's expression changed drastically.

He felt an overwhelming, terrifying force rebounding from the other person's palm.

The shock made his entire arm go numb instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Baoshan's massive body uncontrollably staggered back three steps.

Each step left a deep footprint on the ground.

In contrast, Yu Nan remained standing motionless with his hand raised, his breathing completely undisturbed.

The scene fell into a deathly silence.

Meng Shenji's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and Zhilin gasped in shock.

"Old Bai, you...you went easy on me?"

Meng Shenji asked, stammering.

Bai Baoshan rubbed his aching wrist, his face showing a look of utter disbelief, and shook his head with a wry smile:

Why put in water?!

This kid's body is harder than steel, and his strength is like that of a ten-thousand-year-old Titan ape!

And... I felt like he wasn't even using any force at all!

Yu Nan withdrew his hand and smiled as he looked at Meng Shenji, who was still in a daze:

"Grandpa, do you believe me now?"

Having undergone the tempering of ice and fire, my current physical condition is more than capable of withstanding the energy impact of a 40,000-year-old soul ring.

Meng Shenji looked at his grandson with a complicated expression. After holding back for a long time, he suddenly threw his head back and laughed, his eyes filled with fervor and pride:

"good!

it is good!

it is good!

He truly deserves to be called the grandson of the Dream God!

Since you're so confident, then Grandpa will go all out today and find you a top-tier 40,000-year-old sub-dragon!

Dugu Bo also burst into laughter, waving his hand triumphantly:

"Including myself, there's one Title Douluo and three Soul Douluos over level 80!"

go!

Today, the five of us will turn this Sunset Forest upside down!

The group acted immediately, and their morale soared.

Meng Shenji turned to look at Dugu Bo and asked:

"Old Poisoner, you know this Sunset Forest best."

Poison or dark-attribute dragons that are over 40,000 years old are hard to find.

Perhaps the Starry Sky Forest has such a place, but in this Sunset Forest, do you have a clear goal?

Dugu Bo stroked his chin and pondered:

"The high-level soul beasts in Sunset Forest are indeed not as dense as those in Star Dou Great Forest."

However, many years ago, I did happen to encounter a 'Shadow Poison Dragon' in a poisonous swamp deep in the west.

"Shadow Poison Dragon?"

Zhilin pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his expression shifting.

"This kind of soul beast is extremely rare, possessing both dark and poisonous attributes, and is also ferocious and cunning. Are you sure it's old enough?"

"That's definitely enough."

Dugu Bo said with certainty.

"When I first saw it, it already had nearly 40,000 years of cultivation."

Now, several years have passed, and it is estimated to be between 42,000 and 45,000 years ago.

This perfectly meets the kid's requirements!

Yu Nan's eyes lit up, and he nodded in satisfaction:

"With its dual attributes of darkness and poison, and being a sub-dragon species, it is indeed the most perfect choice for the fifth soul ring."

"That's it."

Bai Baoshan touched his bald head, looking slightly cautious:

"However, a Shadow Poison Dragon of 40,000 years old, especially in its home turf of the Poison Swamp, will probably be extremely difficult to deal with."

"Difficult my foot!"

Meng Shenji waved his hand and interrupted with great bravado.

"We have one Title Douluo and three Soul Douluos over level 80. How can we not deal with a 40,000-year-old serpent?"

Even if we have to drain that swamp dry today, we still have to put this spirit ring on my precious grandson!

Dugu Bo grinned, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes:

"Fatty, if you're scared, stay outside and watch the kids."

My poison is just the right counter to the miasma in that swamp; its little bit of poison is a joke in front of me.

"Leave the guiding to me!"

Dugu Yan grabbed Yu Nan's arm and excitedly urged him on:

"Grandpa, Grandpa Meng, let's go quickly!"

I can't wait to see Yu Nan absorb the 40,000-year spirit ring!

Yu Nan smiled helplessly and let Dugu Yan pull him along.

"Alright! Let's go!"

At Meng Shenji's command, the six of them did not delay any longer.

Led by Dugu Bo, the group transformed into several swift streaks of light and headed straight for the poisonous swamp in the western part of Sunset Forest.

Before long, the six of them ventured deep into the western part of Sunset Forest.

Ahead, a dark purple poisonous swamp blocked their path, and a pungent stench mixed with thick miasma assaulted their senses.

Dugu Bo stopped and waved his sleeve, instantly creating a layer of emerald green poison array that protected everyone and isolated them from the surrounding miasma.

"This is it."

Dugu Bo pointed to the churning mud in front of him.

"Yan Yan, stick close to Yu Nan. Even ordinary Soul Saints dare not stay here for long due to the miasma."

Meng Shenji urged impatiently:

"Alright, you old poison master, stop showing off your little bit of poison skills."

Where is the worm?

"How come we haven't seen a single ghost?"