Douluo Dragon King: Panlong Staff? Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation

"An indomitable spirit?"

Qian Gu Die Ting was slightly taken aback.

His gaze fell on his grandson's innocent yet determined little face.

After a while.

His eyes gleamed with uncontrollable admiration.

"Good! As expected of my grandson!"

He patted Lin Feng's shoulder heavily, his smile reaching his eyes.

This daring and enterprising spirit is just like his father's back then.

Ugh……

The old ancestor sighed inwardly.

Today, the ancient Qian Gu family has passed down the Panlong Staff martial spirit from generation to generation.

Powerful as it is, it has also confined its descendants to a single path.

When everyone follows the rules and regulations, it becomes increasingly difficult for truly outstanding talents to emerge.

Fortunately, there's still this grandson.

"With such a mindset, my family's glory can last for generations to come!"

With a wave of his hand, the ancient court's voice resounded like a great bell.

"Bring out all the indomitable souls from the past thousand years!"

"yes!"

The staff immediately took action.

Light and shadow flowed across the enormous soul-guided screen.

The messages from one indomitable soul after another poured down like a waterfall.

Tyrannosaurus Rex: The king of ancient sub-dragon species, with the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King flowing through its veins. Its cultivation of ten thousand years is comparable to that of a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast. It is tyrannical and cruel, and extremely difficult to tame.

Ice Lion Phoenix: A top-tier ice-attribute soul beast, rumored to possess the bloodline of an ancient phoenix. It is aloof and cold in nature, with intense mental fluctuations. Some soul masters have suffered mental breakdowns due to forcibly absorbing its bloodline.

Golden-haired Lion Mastiff: A hybrid descendant of lion and canine spirit beasts, said to be the ancestor of all canine spirit beasts. It possesses extreme strength attributes and a domineering domain, is immune to all bloodline suppression, and can hunt down thousand-year-old spirit beasts with a hundred years of cultivation.

Sky-Splitting Crying Vulture: A top-tier speed-type soul beast, adept at spatial attributes, moving with lightning speed and extremely difficult to catch...

Lin Feng stared at the screen, his gaze sweeping over each element as he rapidly calculated in his mind.

"Facing the wind."

The voice of Qian Gu Die Ting echoed in my ears.

"Grandpa sees you have a plan. Whatever you choose, Grandpa will support you."

Just then, Qian Gu Qing Feng suddenly spoke.

"I recommend you choose Tyrannosaurus Rex."

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes.

Father, are you asking me to become Tang Wulin's underling?

Tyrannosaurus Rex is indeed strong. As the king of ancient sub-dragon species, it can overpower ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beasts with only 10,000 years of cultivation.

The problem is, it has the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King flowing through its veins!

"6"

When I meet the reincarnation of the Golden Dragon King in the future.

Does my Tyrannosaurus Rex soul listen to him or to itself?

He'd probably recognize his ancestors on the spot and become their grandson!

"Forget about Tyrannosaurus Rex."

He shook his head in the wind.

Ice Lion Divine Phoenix?

Good stuff, but unfortunately, the person's mental state is unstable.

To coexist with a spirit whose mind is not clear.

They might die without even knowing how they were killed in the backlash.

The Sky-Splitting Crying Vulture?

It is fast.

However, it doesn't quite fit with his own martial soul system.

Forget it, I'm not going to pretend anymore.

"grandfather,"

Take a deep breath in the breeze.

Pointing to the golden, gleaming figure on the screen.

"I want this one—the golden-haired lion mastiff!"

It doesn't matter whether he's handsome or not.

Numbers are what truly matter for a lifetime!

In this version where bloodline suppression is rampant.

Numerical beauty is true beauty!

Upon hearing this, the staff member...

Immediately enlarge the information about the golden lion to full screen.

In the scene, a spirit beast about two meters long stands proudly on the mountaintop.

Its entire body is covered in golden fur that shines like the blazing sun.

Its body resembles neither a lion nor a dog, and a dark line can be faintly seen on its forehead.

It's like a natural mark of royalty.

It has only a thousand years of cultivation.

But when it roars to the sky...

The surrounding thousand-year-old spirit beasts trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Golden-haired lion mastiff!

The undisputed king of the forest.

Legend has it that he is the ancestor of all canine spirit beasts, and may even be the origin of lion spirit beasts.

Lin Feng looked at the screen, his eyes full of satisfaction.

that's it!

Tang Wulin's strictest father!

In the original story, the ten-thousand-year-old golden-haired lion mastiff once overpowered the second-generation Golden Dragon King, who had a cultivation level of nine rings, and beat him up.

Three punches shattered the Dragon King's dream.

This made the arrogant Dragon Emperor truly understand what it meant to be arrogant.

"Sir, I'm just an ordinary person!"

The scene was incredibly exaggerated.

When I first saw this...

I once suspected that the Third Young Master filled in the numbers with his feet!

But that's what makes the golden-haired lion mastiff so terrifying:

It comes with an innate dominance over the domain, increasing all attributes by more than 50%.

The most crucial aspect of immune pain perception is that it is completely unaffected by blood vessel suppression!

Ultimate power, dominating the world.

In this version, the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King run rampant.

This attribute is simply... beyond supermodel level!

"Facing the wind..."

A worried voice interrupted Lin Feng's reverie.

Xia Zheng stepped forward, her brows furrowed with worry.

"How about... we choose a spirit for the other spirit first?"

"Should we have your grandfather and father discuss the matter of the indomitable spirit again?"

Her gaze toward her son was filled with heartache.

"While the golden-haired lion mastiff is top-tier, it is, after all, a thousand-year-old, unyielding spirit, and there are risks involved in absorbing it..."

"No."

A gentle breeze interrupted him, and his gaze fell on his son.

His eyes revealed undisguised praise and pride.

"It's good that my son has this thought."

To be born strong, one must have this belief.

Otherwise, no matter how good the soul or how many resources are available, it's nothing more than a pile of mud.

It won't do him any good.

He paused, then spoke slowly and deliberately.

"I respect my son's choice."

"But..." Xia Zhengleng wanted to say something more.

"Mother."

Lin Feng raised his head to meet his mother's worried gaze, his tone calm yet firm.

"Our Qian Gu family has come this far only because of our indomitable faith."

He smiled and said, "I won't bring shame to the family."

Xia Zheng was stunned. Looking into her son's clear, bright eyes, her nose tingled slightly.

Is this child really only six years old?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter of Qian Gu Die Ting rang out once again.

He patted Lin Feng on the shoulder heavily, his eyes full of admiration.

"Good! As expected of my grandson! Guards!!"

He turned to the staff.

"Let Lin Feng communicate directly with the golden-haired lion-dog!"

"yes!"

The staff immediately got to work.

Beams of soul-guided light began to intertwine within the Awakening Hall.

A special passage leading to the soul space was constructed.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and stepped towards the center of the light.

Tang Wulin, I'll take your "father" first.

Don't worry, I will make good use of it.

A vast spiritual force.

Lin Feng's consciousness instantly connected with that golden-haired lion-dog.

The next second—

"roar--!!!"

A tyrannical, manic, and unruly will.

It came crashing down like a raging storm.

Lin Feng felt as if an ancient ferocious beast had directly crashed into his mind.

My whole body swayed.

I go!

Truly an indomitable spirit.

This aura is ridiculously strong!

Once he calmed himself down, he was greeted by a golden world.

At the summit of the majestic mountain, a blazing sun shines brightly in the sky.

A giant beast, over two meters long, stood proudly atop the rocks.

Its golden fur shimmered in the sunlight, like a cloak woven from the blazing sun.

It lowered its head slightly.

A pair of golden, vertical pupils looked down at the small, thin human in front of him.

There was no hostility in his gaze.

There is only an innate arrogance and scrutiny.

"Humans".

The golden-haired lion mastiff opened its mouth, its voice deep and resonant.

But the words echoed like thunder across the mountaintop: "What is it?"

It certainly knew what this human had come to do.

Spiritual connection, soul contract.

They simply want to submit to him and become his power.

But this golden-haired lion mastiff has been the king of this forest since the day it was born!

It has seen many Soul Masters.

Which one of them didn't beg and plead?

He made countless promises, hoping only that I would show leniency?

Surrender?

Oh.

The weak are not worthy.

Lin Feng raised his head, looking directly into those golden vertical pupils, and said, word by word:

"Submit to me, become my soul."

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

The golden vertical pupils of the golden-haired lion mastiff suddenly contracted.

What did it hear?

It's not "please."

Not "the great king".

It wasn't any of the flattery and servility it was used to hearing.

Is this human, this tiny cub that's barely big enough to be slapped by its own paw, giving it orders?

He's spouting nonsense!

"Arrogant!"

The golden-haired lion-mastiff roared angrily.

With its four legs firmly planted on the ground, it approached Lin Feng step by step!

With each step, the mountaintop trembled!

What's even more terrifying is...

An invisible force field emanated from its body.

Dominate the territory!

In an instant, Lin Feng felt as if the surrounding air had become incredibly heavy, and his bones were creaking.

It looked like it could be crushed into mincemeat at any moment!

Within its territory, the golden-haired lion mastiff's aura steadily increased.

Like a deity descended to earth, looking down upon all living beings!

It requires the most direct crushing method.

Let this arrogant human know.

Who is the king!

Outside the Soul Space, inside the Awakening Hall.

On the enormous soul-guided screen.

The images from the mental connection are projected in real time.

The mountain peaks stood facing each other, and the terrifying pressure of that domineering domain was clearly visible to everyone.

"well……"

Someone let out a soft sigh.

An indomitable spirit is indeed not so easy to subdue.

Xia Zheng Leng clenched her hands tightly in front of her chest.

His eyes were full of worry.

She stared intently at the small, thin figure on the screen.

His lips trembled slightly as he silently murmured something.

Perhaps she was praying for her son.

Suddenly, a hand covered the back of her hand.

Warm, generous, and with a reassuring power.

Xia Zheng turned her head slightly, meeting her husband's calm and deep eyes.

Qian Gu Qingfeng didn't look at her; his gaze was also fixed on the screen.

Qian Gu Dongfeng stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

Only a faint, complex glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

His grandson, Qian Gu Zhangting.

Originally, Zhang Ting's talent was already outstanding among his peers.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will become the next head of the family.

Perhaps it is Zhangting.

But now...

He looked at the small figure on the screen who still stood tall despite the intimidation of the golden-haired lion.

I don't know what to feel.

He hoped that the child could successfully subdue the spirit.

After all, this is the eldest brother's bloodline, the Qilin child of the Qian Gu family;

But deep down, there was a faint, inexplicable sense of apprehension.

If he really gains power, how will Zhang Ting conduct himself in the future?

The ancient east wind lowered its gaze.

He buried that trace of emotion deep within himself.

Let's see.

Qian Gu Die Ting sat quietly in the main seat, his aged face showing no emotion.

His grandson was standing before that indomitable spirit that would deter countless adult soul masters.

The oppression of the domain, the pressure of bloodline, the crushing of the spirit.

How long can this child hold on?

"Let Grandpa take a look."

"Qian Gu Die Ting" silently said in his heart.

Let's see if you truly are a family that will endure for eternity.

The one I've waited for for ten thousand years.

future.