Douluo Dragon King: Light and Darkness, Starting with the Punishment of Light

This child... is worth nurturing.

Go even further!

If Zhou Wei grows up, he may hold a pivotal position in the Spirit Pagoda in the future.

This will be a great help to the Leng family.

Zhou Wei adjusted his breathing, trying to recover from the previous battle.

An incredibly pure spiritual energy surged forth from the corpses of the snakes and baboons on the ground!

Countless points of light appeared, converging like fireflies into a stream, rushing to enter Zhou Wei's body.

That is the essence that dissipates after the death of a soul beast, a unique gift from the Ascension Platform.

Zhou Wei closed his eyes, sensing the changes within his body.

A warm current flowed in, soul power pulsed slightly, and both soul rings simultaneously emitted a faint glow.

A seven-hundred-year-old wind baboon king...

Huh?

Zhou Wei suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Mandala Snake King, which had already been beheaded.

This snake actually has eight hundred years of cultivation?

It was slashed so badly that there was a line on the side of the road, and I didn't even notice!

Zhou Wei's mouth twitched.

How did Xiao Tang get chased and bitten by this snake and almost die?

How did Huo Yuhao end up being chased by the ten-year-old baboon?

He looked down at Dar and Saros, then at the corpses of the soul beasts scattered on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

Are these two too strong, or are the other two too weak?

Forget it, I don't want to think about it.

Zhou Wei continued to sense the total amount of spiritual energy within his body.

A seven-hundred-year-old baboon king, an eight-hundred-year-old snake king, plus twenty-odd ordinary baboons that are a hundred or several decades old, and some snakes...

In total, that's roughly three thousand years of soul power!

The conversion is based on the rule of one-tenth of the Ascension Platform.

In total, it provided his spirit ring with nearly three hundred years of cultivation!

Zhou Wei opened his eyes and looked down at his feet.

The once yellow, hundred-year-old soul ring was now emitting a faint purple glow.

Millennium Soul Ring!

He ascended to heaven!

"So refreshing..." Zhou Wei murmured to himself.

No wonder there are so many titled Douluo in this era.

With the help of the Spirit Ascension Platform, many Soul Masters can continuously increase the age of their Soul Rings, raising the upper limit infinitely.

Theoretically, anyone can reach the top rank if they have enough resources and talent.

He made an estimate.

The spirit ring provided by the Radiant Lion Mastiff was for nine hundred years, but it is now a thousand-year spirit ring.

The other Dark Demon Evil God Tiger received the remaining two hundred years of soul power replenishment.

It has now reached the eight-hundred-year limit, and is only two hundred years away from the thousand-year mark of ascending to the Spirit Realm.

Zhou Wei silently did some calculations, and his lips twitched.

However, according to the rules of the Spirit Ascension Platform, they already got a great deal just now.

After all, the two groups were fighting each other, and he got a free kill.

"There's still... about two thousand years of cultivation required," Zhou Wei muttered to himself. "Hurry up, time is of the essence."

He looked up into the depths of the forest.

Actually, besides grinding for soul power, he wanted to go back and think about it more carefully.

My own practice with the two martial spirits.

Although the teamwork in that battle was perfectly synchronized, it was still very intense.

But he always felt that there was something he hadn't discovered yet.

After a short rest, his soul power and physical strength returned to their peak.

Zhou Wei stood up, took a deep breath, and strode forward.

"Let's go, let's continue."

Dahl jumped onto his shoulder, and Sarod quietly followed beside him.

One person, one light, one darkness.

They disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

Leng Yaozhu, who was outside, raised an eyebrow at the sight.

Is this kid trying to upgrade both of his spirit rings to the thousand-year level in one go?

That's really greedy.

Although these two martial souls are very strong, it's hard to say what will happen when they encounter a true thousand-year-old soul beast.

After all, a thousand-year-old soul beast and a hundred-year-old soul beast are completely different concepts.

Whether in terms of speed, strength, or combat intelligence, they are incomparable.

Those two groups, the Wind Baboon King and the Mandala Snake King, were only at the hundred-year level, at most touching the threshold of a thousand years.

When they encounter a true thousand-year-old soul beast, they can only take a detour and run away.

Of course, this is on the premise that the quality is similar.

What if this kid really encounters a thousand-year-old soul beast...?

Leng Yaozhu's gaze narrowed slightly.

Forget it.

Let this failure dampen his spirits and make him realize that he still has a long way to go.

As she thought this, a knowing smile crept onto her lips.

On this side of the screen.

Zhou Wei walked for about half an hour before his pace gradually slowed down.

That's strange, why isn't there a single trace of a soul beast?

That shouldn't be the case.

He looked around, but it was eerily quiet; there wasn't even a bird chirping or an insect buzzing.

Does the Spirit Pagoda sell counterfeit products to customers?

There are no souls in the Ascension Platform?

Zhou Wei frowned and continued walking forward.

As he walked, he noticed that the sunlight around him was gradually being blocked by the dense canopy of trees.

The ancient trees were thicker and thicker than the last, their branches and leaves layered upon each other, almost blocking out all the light.

The air was stuffy and filled with a damp, rotten smell. Despite being a virtual space, it felt strangely oppressive.

Zhou Wei paused, his heart skipping a beat.

The atmosphere...

Something unusual must be going on.

There was no trace of the spirit beasts; they had either been driven away or had already become food.

This area must be the territory of a powerful soul beast!

In the instant that thought flashed through my mind.

A huge black shadow silently appeared behind him.

The dark shadow was connected to a purple thread, which silently descended from the treetop.

Eight spear-like legs slowly spread out, their tips slender and sharp, each step silently piercing the ground.

Its main body is over 1.5 meters in diameter, and its eight long legs stretch over 3 meters. Its entire body is covered with black carapace, which is shiny and exudes a metallic texture.

On the underside of that black carapace, there were some white stripes, which contrasted sharply with the jet-black body.

These white lines actually formed the shape of a ferocious human face!

The face has eight small eyes, close to the lower abdomen, that are gleaming with a faint purple light.

It landed silently.

The two longest legs at the very front stand upright.

Sharp as a spear, it was aimed at Zhou Wei's upper body, ready to launch a fatal sneak attack.

In that very instant!

Dahl suddenly turned his head, and his scythe-like forelimbs abruptly rose!

Sarod's body surged with dark mist, and his crimson eyes locked onto the dark figure!

Both martial spirits issued warnings simultaneously!

"hiss????"

The shadowy figure froze in mid-air.

A hint of human-like astonishment flashed in its eight small purple eyes.

I...I haven't even launched a sneak attack yet!!!

Zhou Wei suddenly turned around.

When he saw the full form of the dark figure, his pupils contracted slightly.

It's... this thing?

Human-faced Demon Spider.

Tang Shenwang's Happy Spider Ring?

He knew this was a gloomy place.

There's bound to be a cunning old fox within ten steps.

Fortunately, he had warned Dahl and Sarod early on to be wary of their surroundings.

As Zhou Wei looked at the human-faced spider frozen in mid-air, its ambush plan completely exposed, the smile on his lips deepened.

"Trying to launch a sneak attack?"

He pointed to his eyes, then to Dahl on his shoulder and Sarod beside him.

"I have three pairs of eyes."

Off-screen.

Leng Yaozhu's brows furrowed slightly.

"It's actually a thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider?"

And judging from its size and aura... it's not just an ordinary thousand years old, it's close to two thousand years old.