Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

After finishing today's practice, Lin Yang's gaze unconsciously fell on his left hand.

His second martial soul, Ghost Blood, resides there.

Prior to this, he had always regarded the Ghost Blood Martial Soul as a trump card with powerful recovery capabilities.

It is precisely because of this trump card that he can train his physique without any worries, without fear of accumulating hidden injuries or training overload.

However, as his soul power level continued to increase, his desire for flesh and blood grew stronger with each use of the Ghost Blood Martial Soul.

Previously, he could use his willpower and the Breath of the Sun to suppress his craving for flesh and blood and maintain his rationality.

However, after level ten, even without using the Ghost Blood Martial Soul.

He could also clearly feel the purest and most extreme desire emanating from the depths of his soul, from his martial spirit.

This is a thirst for fresh flesh and blood.

If he were to use the Ghost Blood Martial Soul at this moment, his rationality would likely be instantly overwhelmed by this desire.

At that time, he will no longer be Lin Yang, but a monster who only knows how to devour human flesh and blood and wears human skin.

The fiery soul power flowed through his body, yet it could not dispel the chill and thirst emanating from the depths of his soul.

Lin Yang slowly clenched his left hand, his fingertips turning slightly white from the force.

It seems that after obtaining the first spirit ring, I need to quickly address the shortcomings of the Ghost Blood Martial Soul.

To solve the defect, we need to find the blue spider lily.

But this is Douluo Continent, and it's uncertain whether something like the Blue Spider Lily even exists.

In any case, Lin Yang couldn't find a similar plant in the school library.

However, there is a solution.

This world is a fantasy world. Although it is called a "fantasy floor tile", it is indeed home to all kinds of rare and precious treasures.

The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, and various immortal herbs...

Even the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone that Tang Hao hid might help him make up for the defects of the Ghost Blood Martial Soul.

But these things aren't easy to carry!

Looking at his left hand, Lin Yang fell into deep thought for a moment.

........

Three days later,

Lin Yang asked the academy for leave, carried his bag, and hitched a ride on a vegetable truck to the Soul Hunter Forest outside Notting City.

Upon arriving at their destination, Lin Yang handed ten copper soul coins to the driver and thanked him.

After leaving the city gate and walking a few steps, Lin Yang was attracted by the scene before him.

Before the Soul Hunter Forest, houses and shops stand on both sides of the road, with various shouts and calls of vendors rising and falling, and people coming and going, making it look like a bustling market.

"We've formed a team to hunt souls, and we have a support soul master..."

"Hunting fire-type soul beasts, three people without a warrant, fifty gold soul coins can be exchanged for the right to use the warrant."

"Gentlemen, please have mercy and give me some money..."

"Get out of here!"

Ignoring the various aspects of life here, Lin Yang tightened his pack and continued deeper into the central road.

The further you go in, the fewer shops there are, and the quieter and more solemn the atmosphere becomes, until you arrive at a large iron gate.

Extending outwards from both sides of the large iron gate, the tall iron fence seems to envelop the entire forest.

Many soldiers in standard armor patrolled the vicinity, carrying spears and looking alert.

After looking around, Lin Yang quickly spotted Zhao Bufan.

Zhao Bufan seemed somewhat uneasy, his eyes constantly darting around until he saw Lin Yang, at which point a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Boss," Zhao Bufan greeted from afar, then quickly stepped forward.

"You've finally arrived."

Lin Yang nodded slightly, with an apologetic expression.

"Sorry, I was delayed on the way."

Just as Zhao Bufan was about to say something, an impatient voice interrupted.

"Bufan, so this is your classmate? He's really slow. He's here, so hurry up and leave. I have things to do."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bufan's face paled, and he then gave Lin Yang a wry smile.

"He is my cousin, Zhao Zhuo."

Lin Yang looked at Zhao Bufan's cousin, who was tall and burly, with a scar that ran diagonally from the corner of his eye to the bridge of his nose, which added to his fierce appearance.

Zhao Zhuo was also glancing at Lin Yang.

Upon discovering it was just a six or seven-year-old child, they completely disregarded it, inwardly scoffing.

"Big brother's son is really getting worse with age, recognizing a little kid as his leader, what a waste."

Lin Yang could clearly see the contempt in Zhao Zhuo's eyes, but he didn't care.

He's not really only six years old. He won't gain anything by being eloquent now, and he might even be a lesser cannon fodder.

"let's go!"

The three then arrived at the entrance to the Soul Hunter Forest.

Clang!

Two sharp spears were crossed and placed in front of the three men.

One of them shouted sternly, "Halt! No one may enter without a Soul Hunter's Token!"

Yes, yes!

A fawning smile appeared on Zhao Zhuo's rugged face, then he turned and impatiently urged Zhao Bufan on.

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take it out."

Zhao Bufan was already mentally prepared and carefully took out a black metal token from his pocket.

The token is engraved with a sword, a hammer, and a dragon, which gleam slightly in the sunlight.

A fleeting glint of greed flashed in Zhao Zhuo's eyes when he saw the token.

There are many Soul Hunter guilds in Nottingham, but only a handful possess Soul Hunter Tokens.

It can be said that as long as you have this warrant, you can make money just by paying the rental fee, without taking any risks.

The guard carefully examined the Soul Hunter's Token, and after confirming that it was correct, returned it to Zhao Bufan.

"It's approved!"

Zhao Bufan carefully put the token into his pocket, and then the three of them passed through the checkpoint and officially entered the area of ​​the Soul Hunter Forest.

As soon as they stepped into the forest, a fresh and moist air rushed towards them, instantly invigorating the three of them.

Not far away, towering trees blocked out the sun, their leaves intertwined, and sunlight pierced through the gaps, leaving dappled patterns on the ground.

As you enter the forest, you are surrounded by the cries of various spirit beasts, which make it seem vibrant with life, yet also carry a hint of unknown danger.

Lin Yang curiously observed everything in the forest, while Zhao Zhuo seemed somewhat wary, his muscles involuntarily tensing up.

"You two stay with me and don't do anything reckless. I won't be responsible if you go looking for trouble," Zhao Zhuo said in a low, stern voice.

Zhao Bufan nodded silently.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, had "Scarlet Room" appear in his hand with a thought.

Zhao Zhuo naturally noticed Lin Yang's actions, but after glancing at his martial spirit, he chuckled softly and then ignored him.

He clearly didn't think a doll with a knife could be of any use in this treacherous forest.

Anyway, he only guarantees his nephew a hundred-year soul ring; as for the rest... he doesn't care.

Zhao Zhuo had clearly been to the Soul Hunting Forest before. He led the two of them through the forest, avoiding unnecessary troubles, and they arrived at the middle section of the Soul Hunting Forest without any obstacles.

The trees here are taller, the environment is more secluded, and a faint sense of oppression begins to permeate the air.

This is the boundary between ten-year and hundred-year soul beasts, and many people choose to hunt soul beasts in this area.

Go further in, and you're likely to encounter soul beasts that are seven or eight hundred years old, or even a thousand years old.

At that time, it wasn't about hunting souls anymore, but about providing food for soul beasts.