Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"With this, our trip to the Star Dou Great Forest will be much safer."

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm transformed into a stream of light and returned to his body.

Wang Teng draped the shed skin over his body, and his figure vanished instantly.

Even the breath disappeared completely.

Chapter 530 Five Months, Developments of All Parties

After finding the molted skin of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, Wang Teng headed towards the Star Dou Great Forest.

He arrived at his destination shortly afterward.

On the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, there are significantly more soul beasts than usual, likely related to the previous beast tide.

That beast tide sent countless soul beasts rushing out of the great forest.

Although the beast tide has ended, not all the soul beasts have returned.

Wang Teng, wearing the molted skin of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, flew through the sky, and none of the soul beasts below noticed anything amiss.

He glanced down at the dense horde of beasts below, made no unnecessary movements, and continued his stealthy journey deep into the heart of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Three days later, Wang Teng landed on a branch of a large tree that would require dozens of people to encircle, hiding among the leaves.

How far are we from the Lake of Life?

Wang Teng asked Ah Yin beside him.

Ah Yin leaned against his right side, her body also wrapped in her molted skin, holding a map of the Star Dou Great Forest in her hand, carefully identifying her location.

After a while, Ah Yin raised her head and said, "We are only fifty miles from the Lake of Life."

"We can't fly anymore."

"Although the molted skin of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm can conceal soul power fluctuations, we can't rely on it entirely."

"Who knows if any of the ferocious beasts inside can see through it?"

"I think I can either wait here and try my luck, or I can hike around and slowly approach the Lake of Life."

"Wait? That's too passive, I don't like it."

"Then let's hike."

After Ah Yin finished speaking, she transformed into a golden light and returned to Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng, still covered in his molted skin, jumped down from the tree. Without using his soul power, he simply walked on his feet, advancing step by step into the depths.

Perhaps because of the previous beast tide, there are far fewer ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts deep in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Wang Teng walked in without any unexpected incidents.

However, his plan to hunt ferocious beasts did not go smoothly.

Those ferocious beasts were all holed up on the other side of the Lake of Life, diligently cultivating, showing no intention of leaving whatsoever.

Moreover, even though Wang Teng was disguised in his molted skin, he didn't dare to get too close.

Although Di Tian is not particularly old, its identity is extraordinary, and Wang Teng is afraid that it has special abilities.

Besides, Wang Teng is currently only wearing the molted skin of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, not the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm itself. The ability of this thing to conceal its aura is ultimately limited.

Ten miles from the Lake of Life, Wang Teng circled around several times, but found nothing.

"I just don't believe it."

"You only care about cultivating and don't even step out, is that it?"

"Then I'll stick with you guys."

Wang Teng planned to find a place to cultivate while waiting for the ferocious beasts to leave the Lake of Life.

But before that, he had another plan.

"Everyone, come out."

At his command, a beam of light emanated from his body.

Eight sacred beasts—the Gale Steed, the Flaming Bird, the Shadow Bat, the Vajra Armor, the Wind Chaser Leopard, the Howling Tiger, the Azure Bull Python, and the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm—all appeared before him.

None of the little guys were at their peak, as could be seen from their size, which was only two or three meters long.

"Master, what is it?"

"You guys, see if you can transform into spirit beasts and spread out around here to help me keep an eye on the ferocious beast inside?"

After Wang Teng finished speaking, he looked at them expectantly.

The sacred beasts were all stunned.

Their appearance was originally that of soul beasts, but in the end, they were all part of Wang Teng, and the aura within their bodies was exactly the same as Wang Teng's.

How do I turn this into a soul beast?

For a moment, no one spoke.

"Hmm... I have an idea, maybe I can give it a try."

Ah Yin, who was in the sea of ​​spirits, suddenly spoke.

"any solution?"

Wang Teng quickly asked.

"Could we kill some soul beasts and taint them with their blood and aura?"

"As long as they carefully conceal their presence and avoid being thoroughly examined, they should be able to get away with it."

"You can give it a try."

Wang Teng nodded.

“Master, although I can also use my ultimate move, I’m afraid something might go wrong with my combat awareness.”

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm said apologetically.

"Ugh."

Wang Teng covered his forehead, looking helpless.

"Tianmeng, you shouldn't go."

"Next, I will help the seven of you, each of you, hunt down a soul beast."

"Then you will work with me, each of you in one direction, to surround the Lake of Life."

"Yes, Master."

The remaining seven sacred beasts responded in unison.

After making the arrangements, Wang Teng retrieved them into his body and then began hunting soul beasts around the Lake of Life.

He deliberately concealed his whereabouts and chose weaker soul beasts, so he won every match easily.

Wang Teng uses the same tactics in every battle.

First, it stealthily approaches while molting, then teleports behind the soul beast and delivers the final blow, "Nine-Headed Sky-Splitting," to kill it instantly.

Before long, all seven sacred beasts were covered in the blood of the soul beasts, and their pelts were placed beside them.

Their auras were completely concealed, and since their appearances were already very similar to those of soul beasts, they easily settled down in their respective positions.

All seven sacred beasts had been assigned to other missions, leaving only Wang Teng himself.

He chose the last direction, found a tree stump, leaned against it, and began to meditate and cultivate.

Wang Teng was both highly skilled and daring, and he wasn't afraid of being discovered by the surrounding soul beasts.

And so, one person and seven sacred beasts quietly surrounded the ferocious beasts from the outside.

Let's turn to two different parts of the story.

On the Spirit Hall's side, Bibi Dong arrived at the outer perimeter of the Angel Temple.

As soon as she stepped onto the temple steps and reached the entrance, Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward.

Golden Crocodile Douluo reached out to stop him, saying, "Your Holiness, may I ask what brings you here?"

Bibi Dong didn't look at him. Her gaze passed over the golden crocodile and fixed on the grand hall in front of her. She slowly said, "Grand Elder, I've come to see you."

"I plan to launch another offensive against the Tian Dou faction."

"This time, I would like to ask you to take action and launch a sneak attack on Ning Fengzhi."

"Of course, whether Ning Feng lives or dies is not important. What I want is to cut off his amplification of Sword Douluo."

"I need to have a battle that is evenly matched with Sword Douluo."

After speaking, she looked at the two tightly closed doors of the main hall, waiting for the person inside to answer.

For a long time, Qian Daoliu did not respond.

Bibi Dong's face turned cold. Suppressing her anger, she said, "Grand Elder, whether you take action or not, I am determined to start a war."

"If I am no match for Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi and die at their hands, then the mess left on the front lines of the Spirit Hall will be yours."

After saying that, Bibi Dong didn't wait any longer and turned to leave.

"Your Holiness the Pope..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo was somewhat at a loss; he hadn't expected Bibi Dong to leave like this.

Bibi Dong walked down the steps one by one.

“Bibi Dong”.

Qian Daoliu's voice came from behind.

Bibi Dong immediately stopped, but did not turn around; instead, she remained with her back to the Temple of Angels.

"This is my last time making a move."

Qian Daoliu's voice echoed around.

Inside the Temple of Angels, the doors were tightly shut.