Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

He looked at Wang Teng with a complex mix of emotions: amazement,感慨, and a hint of regret that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

"Wang Teng, you said your martial soul reacts to the Golden Sacred Dragon, what exactly is going on?"

Yu Xiaogang pressed for an answer.

"To be precise, it was my Wind Howling Leopard Spinner and Sky Extreme Silver Leopard Spinner that reacted to the aura of the Golden Holy Dragon."

Wang Teng paused, stroked his chin, and added, "As soon as your Golden Sacred Dragon Fusion Technique appears, these two spinning tops will experience a kind of tremor, as if something is awakening within them."

"I think the aura of the Golden Holy Dragon may help them evolve."

"evolution?"

Flanders asked a follow-up question out of curiosity.

Wang Teng nodded.

The three of them exchanged a glance.

Yu Xiaogang spoke first, his tone decisive, "Wang Teng, what do you plan to do? We will definitely cooperate if we can."

They remembered the kindness of Wang Teng who had saved the three of them.

Now that Wang Teng has a request, Yu Xiaogang and the other two naturally won't refuse.

Wang Teng thought for a moment and said, "I think you should unleash the Golden Sacred Dragon first."

"I need to take a closer look and let my spinning top and sacred beast feel that aura."

“Okay.” Yu Xiaogang replied without hesitation.

He turned to look at Flander and Liu Erlong, and they both nodded at the same time.

"Radiance of the Sun and Moon: The Golden Turn!"

The three people's soul power merged perfectly at this moment.

Golden light surged from them simultaneously, intertwining, converging, and rising, transforming into a dazzling ball of light in the center of the camp.

The light cluster expands, stretches, and deforms.

In the blink of an eye, a golden holy dragon tens of meters long appeared before everyone.

The dragon was entirely golden, its scales shimmering in the morning light, its whiskers fluttering, its eyes like torches, and it exuded a sacred and majestic aura.

Although it wasn't a real dragon, its imposing presence was almost as great as that of a real dragon.

The dragon's head is held high, its claws are like hooks, and even every scale on its body is clearly visible, making it lifelike.

Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and Liu Erlong sat cross-legged beneath the golden holy dragon, their eyes closed, their soul power extending from their bodies like threads, closely connected with the holy dragon above their heads.

Maintaining this level of Martial Soul Fusion Skill consumes a lot of their Soul Power, especially Yu Xiaogang, whose Soul Power level is the lowest and who finds it the most difficult to maintain. But he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Wind Chaser Leopard, Howling Leopard Spinning Top, Sky Extreme Silver Leopard Spinning Top, go!"

"Take a good feel for it."

Wang Teng said softly.

The Wind Chaser Leopard stood up from the ground, shook its fur, and walked gracefully toward the Golden Holy Dragon.

Its pace was slow, as if it were taking a stroll, but its silver eyes were full of seriousness.

The Wind Howling Leopard Spinner and the Sky Extreme Silver Leopard Spinner followed behind it, spinning silently to the left and right, their silvery-white surfaces shimmering like two planets orbiting the sun.

Wang Teng himself took a few steps forward, sat cross-legged about ten meters away from the Golden Sacred Dragon, and closed his eyes.

His spiritual power slowly unfolded, like countless invisible tentacles, extending towards the golden holy dragon.

Wang Teng dared not let his mental energy get too close.

After all, the Golden Sacred Dragon's energy is too strong; rashly touching it with one's mental power might result in a backlash.

Wang Teng simply focused his mental energy on the outer edge of the Holy Dragon, sensing the flow of energy, its frequency of fluctuation, and the mysterious aura that made his spinning top tremble.

At this moment, the energy flow of the Golden Sacred Dragon had a peculiar rhythm.

It is not constant, but rather a wave-like fluctuation.

Strong, weak, strong, weak, like the beating of a heart.

Each energy fluctuation travels from the dragon's head to its tail, then bounces back from the tail, converging at a certain point on the dragon's body to form a new energy peak.

The energy nodes were distributed in a very regular pattern, totaling 17 from beginning to end, which corresponded exactly to the total number of spirit rings of Yu Xiaogang and the other two.

Wang Teng silently memorized the locations of these nodes and the patterns of energy changes.

The Wind Howling Leopard Spinning Top and the Heavenly Silver Leopard Spinning Top slowly rotated around the Golden Sacred Dragon.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

With each rotation, the silvery-white light on the surface of the spinning top undergoes a subtle change.

At first, the light was scattered and chaotic, like the eyes of someone who hadn't woken up yet.

But after a few spins, the light around the top began to solidify.

As the two spinning tops changed, the sacred beast Wind Chaser Leopard lay directly beneath the golden sacred dragon, tilting its head back and squinting its eyes, as if sunbathing.

Although the Wind Chaser Leopard didn't move much, its body surface was actually undergoing changes.

On its silver-gray fur, faint golden lines are emerging, like a painting being drawn stroke by stroke.

The golden patterns were very faint, almost invisible unless you looked closely, but they were indeed becoming clearer little by little.

Yu Xiaogang and the other two sat cross-legged, motionless.

Wang Teng also sat cross-legged, motionless.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stood guard around the camp, keeping watch for them.

I would sit there for the entire day.

The sun rises and then sets.

The moon climbed to the treetops and then sank behind the western mountains.

One day, two days, three days...

Days passed by one by one.

What Wang Teng does every day is sit next to the Golden Sacred Dragon, use his mental power to feel the rhythm of that energy, and simulate the way that energy flows in his mind again and again.

He tried to circulate his soul power within his body, mimicking the wave-like undulations of the Golden Sacred Dragon.

At first, things didn't go smoothly. Wang Teng's soul power was used to a straightforward way of operating, and suddenly having to change it to a wave-like pattern was like asking someone who was used to walking to suddenly learn to dance; they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

But he did not give up.

Wang Teng tried again and again, adjusting each time, progressing from awkwardness to proficiency, from deliberate effort to naturalness.

Gradually, his soul power began to circulate with a wave-like rhythm. Although it was far from reaching the perfect level of the Golden Sacred Dragon, it already had a similar feel to it.

Wang Teng discovered that when he circulated his soul power in this wave-like manner, the pulsations of the Howling Leopard Spinning Top and the Celestial Silver Leopard Spinning Top became even stronger, as if two children were shouting, "That's it! That's it! Give me a little more!"

Wang Teng's lips curled up slightly as he continued to focus and repeat the process over and over again.

Half a month has passed.

The lights of the Wind Howling Leopard Beyblade and the Sky Extreme Silver Leopard Beyblade no longer shine independently as they did before.

They began to echo each other, their silvery-white lights becoming almost identical, and their rotation frequencies becoming consistent.

Sometimes, they all emit a low hum, like a chorus.

After a month, the change finally came.

That night, the moon was very round, and the silvery moonlight shone into the valley, coating everything with a layer of cool silver.

The golden dragon still hovered above the camp, its golden light shining brightly, reflecting the moon in the sky.

The Wind Howling Leopard Spinning Top and the Sky Extreme Silver Leopard Spinning Top completed their final rotation around the Golden Sacred Dragon, stopping less than a meter away from it, spinning face to face.

Their rotation speed increased, and their silvery-white light grew brighter and brighter, to the point of being almost blinding.

Wang Teng opened his eyes.

He could sense that some kind of barrier between the two spinning tops had finally been broken.

They are resonating, they are merging with each other in a way that he cannot interfere with.

The Wind Chaser Leopard stood up from the ground, and the faint golden patterns on its silver-gray fur became incredibly clear at that moment.

Golden stripes begin on its forehead, run along its back to its tail, and shimmer in the moonlight.

Its eyes also changed, from silver to gold, and the two spinning tops that were merging were reflected in its pupils.

"Om-"

A deep rumble echoed through the mountain valley.

The silvery-white light suddenly contracted, then exploded, transforming into a huge ball of light that hovered in mid-air.

The light was so bright that Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing involuntarily closed their eyes.

Even the Golden Holy Dragon retreated slightly, as if making way for something.

The light gradually faded.

The brand-new spinning top hung in mid-air, a size larger than the previous two.

The silver base is interwoven with gold-thread-like patterns, and the shape is no longer the traditional cone shape. The lines are smooth, like a cheetah lying on the ground.

The tip is sharp, and the top is slightly raised, giving the whole top a sharp and powerful feel.

Then, the phantom of a cheetah slowly materialized on the top of the spinning top.

It was a size bigger than before, and its silver-gray fur was covered with golden spots, like it was wearing a suit of armor.

His eyes were pure gold, no longer hazy, but radiating a spiritual quality.

It looked down at Wang Teng, a glint in its eyes.

"Owner."

His voice was deep and gentle, like the wind blowing across the fields.

Looking at the new spinning top, Wang Teng felt a surge of satisfaction.