Douluo Continent: A Century-Old Title, Blue Silver Grass Brings Many Children and Blessings

"Shall we leave now?"

Zhao Wuji asked instinctively, and made as if to turn around to arrange the carriages and horses.

Lan Yu shook his head and said calmly:

No rush.

Before going to Tiandou City, I need to go to the Star Dou Great Forest first.

"Once I've obtained the ninth spirit ring and officially advanced to Title Douluo, I'll go see him again."

"That old poisoner Dugu Bo has a reclusive personality and an eccentric temper."

If the two sides are not evenly matched, given his arrogant nature, communication would probably be very troublesome.

Only when we are both Title Douluos will he obediently sit down and listen to me.

Zhao Wuji nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing:

"The sect leader is right, that old poison master is indeed difficult to deal with, it's best to be cautious..."

Halfway through his sentence, Zhao Wuji abruptly stopped, his entire body suddenly freezing in place.

Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide like copper bells, staring intently at Lan Yu, who sat calmly in the main seat.

After a brief mental blank, he finally realized the shocking information hidden in Lan Yu's words.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Zhao Wuji gasped, his voice trembling violently with extreme shock:

"Sect Master, you just said... you want to hunt for the ninth spirit ring?!"

He swallowed hard in disbelief and stammered, "..."

"You...you mean...you've already broken through to level ninety?!"

Lan Yu looked at the utterly shocked Zhao Wuji, smiled slightly, and nodded casually:

"good.

After a century of arduous cultivation, I have finally broken through to level ninety today.

Upon receiving confirmation, Zhao Wuji trembled with excitement, slapped his thigh, and let out a deafening laugh:

"Hahaha!

Very good!

Level 90!

"Our Longevity Sect is finally going to have its own Title Douluo!"

The way Zhao Wuji looked at Lan Yu was as if he were looking at a god:

"Sect Master, you are simply a god!"

Everyone on the continent knows that your innate soul power is only level 2.5, and your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass.

If this gets out, the entire Soul Master world will be shaken to its core!

Lan Yu waved his hand, interrupting Zhao Wuji's flattery:

"Alright, stop shouting."

He's only level 90, and hasn't even acquired any spirit rings yet, so he can't be considered a true Title Douluo.

"That's only a matter of time!"

Zhao Wuji grinned and rubbed his hands together, asking:

"Sect Master, when shall we set off for the Star Dou Great Forest?"

What type of spirit beast do you plan to hunt with your ninth spirit ring?

Old Zhao, I'll lead the charge for you!

Lan Yu pondered for a moment, then spoke:

"I specialize in the Way of Life, and my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

For the ninth spirit ring, the first choice is naturally a plant-type spirit ring of high age, or a spirit beast with powerful life attributes.

As for the age requirement... since it's the ninth spirit ring, it would need at least 70,000 years to barely qualify.

That being said.

But Lan Yu's goal for his ninth spirit ring is naturally a 100,000-year-old spirit beast!

However, this is only based on the strength of the Longevity Sect.

Hunt down a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

It's still quite challenging.

"etc!"

Lan Yu was suddenly startled.

I suddenly thought of the storyline of Douluo Continent II.

That 10-year-old golden tortoiseshell that was sacrificed to Xu Sanshi!

Lan Yu remembers this part very clearly.

After Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was captured by Di Tian and taken back to the Star Dou Great Forest.

The golden hawksbill turtle also dived into the Lake of Life, secretly absorbing the energy of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

Later, they found a piece of living gold.

Greed knows no bounds, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant.

It will devour it directly.

Unexpectedly, the life force within his body was devoured by the Life Gold.

I had no choice but to pretend.

Golden tortoiseshell is primarily designed for defense.

In this state, their strength is extremely poor.

There is also a piece of living gold inside his body.

This is like a treasure falling from the sky!

Lan Yu couldn't help but get excited.

If you don't take what Heaven has given you, you will suffer the consequences!

In this case.

His ninth soul ring hunting target.

Choose this 10-year-old golden hawksbill turtle!

Zhao Wuji patted his chest and made all the promises:

"no problem!

Although 70,000-year-old soul beasts are troublesome, as long as you don't venture deep into the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, you can definitely find one if you spend more time.

With the two of us here, taking it down is absolutely a sure thing!

Lan Yu stood up and straightened his cuffs:

"There is no time to lose."

Go and explain the sect's daily affairs to Elder Ye. We'll meet at the mountain gate in half an hour and set off immediately.

"yes!

"Sect Master, please wait a moment. I'll be right back!"

Zhao Wuji responded with a strong voice, then turned and rushed out of the main hall.

Half an hour later.

Lan Yu and Zhao Wuji traveled light and quietly left the Changsheng Sect without alerting the others in the sect.

With their speed at level 82 Soul Douluo and level 90 Quasi-Title Douluo, they arrived at the Star Dou Great Forest smoothly in just a few days.

The dense, towering trees blocked out the sun.

The two did not linger on the perimeter.

Lan Yu used his memories of the Douluo Continent II plot to determine the location.

He then led Zhao Wuji at breakneck speed, heading straight for the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest to explore.

As they ventured deeper, the auras of high-level soul beasts around them became increasingly dense.

Zhao Wuji followed closely behind Lan Yu, cautiously glancing around before finally unable to resist asking:

"Sect Master, aren't we going too far in this route?"

"If we keep going, we'll soon be approaching the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest."

Lan Yu continued walking, sensing the surrounding moisture and life force, and said without turning his head:

"Wuji, don't be nervous."

We won't enter the core area; we'll only search within specific waters surrounding it.

Zhao Wuji scratched his head, his face full of confusion:

"Water area?"

Sect Master, weren't you looking for plant-type or life-type soul beasts?

What are you doing by the water?

"Have you taken a fancy to some water-type spirit beast?"

"It is indeed a water-type soul beast."

Lan Yu nodded and said calmly:

"However, the life force contained within it is definitely greater than that of any 70,000-year-old plant-type soul beast."

Moreover, it is currently extremely weak and cannot even exert one-tenth of its usual strength.

This is the perfect opportunity for us to strike.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up, and he grinned, saying:

"Such a good thing?"

Strike while the iron is hot and kill it!

Old Zhao, this is what I love doing the most.

"Sect Master, what kind of spirit beast are you looking for? Approximately how old is it?"

Lan Yu suddenly stopped and fixed his gaze on a hidden pool of water not far ahead.

A smile played at the corners of his lips as he said softly:

"It is a golden tortoiseshell."

As for the year…

Lan Yu paused, turned to look at Zhao Wuji, and said, word by word:

"One hundred thousand years."

"Ten...ten thousand years?!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes bulged out suddenly, the shock he had just suppressed surging forth again, and his voice cracked:

"Sect Master, you're not joking, are you?!"

Even if a 100,000-year-old soul beast is weak, it's still 100,000 years old!

Just the two of us…

"Shhh."

Lan Yu made a shushing gesture, his gaze fixed on the faint, extremely suppressed green-gold light emanating from the pool in front of him:

"Conceal your aura."

It's right there, ready to strike.