Douluo: Reborn as a Dragon, I am the Lord of Soul Beasts

Chapter 61 Small World, Dragon Valley
At night, Ying Qian stayed in the cave prepared for him by the chief of the tribe. Firstly, he really needed to rest after fighting the Demon Soul Great White Shark in the ocean, and secondly, he could ask the natives about the confidence of this continent. After a simple conversation during the day, Ying Qian also roughly understood the basic knowledge of this continent. They are all residents of this island, which they call Luoxia Island. Their tribe has lived here for generations, making a living by fishing and gathering. Although the resources on the island are rich, they are limited to this. They have never thought of going to the other end of the forest to take a look.

Ying Qian thought to himself. They did not have soul power and their lives were relatively primitive, but it was precisely because of this that the people here showed such awe and admiration for him. Perhaps he could use his abilities to teach them some basic defense and survival skills, but Ying Qian did not intend to teach them the basic concepts of martial spirits. Once humans awaken their martial spirits, their desire for power will continue to increase, and Ying Qian is well aware of this.

At this time, Ying Qian heard footsteps coming from outside his cave.

Ying Qian stood up and walked out of the cave, and saw the chief of the tribe walking towards them with a few young and beautiful girls. When he saw Ying Qian again, the chief knelt down and said, "Lord God."

Ying Qian frowned slightly and said, "What does this mean?"

The chief looked up at Ying Qian with a pious and respectful expression: "Lord God, these are the most beautiful girls in our tribe. They are willing to serve you. Thank you for your gift."

Ying Qian immediately understood the chief's intention, and he began to look at the girls the chief had brought with him. They were all young and beautiful, and although they were not dressed in beautiful clothes or jewelry, their natural faces revealed infinite youth, and their expressions were a little nervous and shy, and it was obvious that they had been told to serve him, the "Lord God".

Ying Qian thought to himself that these girls were obviously the most precious resources in the tribe. The chief sent them here to express his gratitude to him and to establish a closer relationship with him. He knew that if he accepted the services of these girls, it would inevitably deepen the tribe's dependence on and worship of him, but this was not the result he wanted.

He pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly, trying to look gentle and said: "Commander, I appreciate your kindness. Please let them all go back! I don't need these."

As soon as Ying Qian finished speaking, these young girls all revealed a look of disappointment.

However, since Ying Qian had spoken, they had to be driven back by the leader even if they were unwilling.

This incident was just a small episode. Ying Qian continued to cultivate and recover his soul power until the next day when the sun rose.

Looking at the first light of dawn in the sky, Ying Qian finally understood why the people here called this place Luoxia Island. The afterglow of the sun, reflected on the sea, was truly beautiful.

However, Ying Qian didn't have the energy to appreciate the scenery here. He had to hurry deeper, as this place was getting closer and closer to the place where Ni Lin last came from.

Ying Qian left, but before he left, he still left some gifts. He released a little life force, although it was insignificant. But for these ordinary primitive residents, this life force was enough to make them live a hundred years, and it was also a farewell gift from Ying Qian to them.

Ying Qian moved forward at a high speed towards the aura of Ni Lin, flying all the way from early morning. Finally, when evening was approaching, he had climbed over several peaks and reached the top of a high mountain.

The vegetation here began to decrease. The altitude was at least 2,000 meters. There was a faint trace of snow on the ground, and the temperature had dropped significantly. Ying Qian had already noticed this mountain when he discovered this continent. Its height and momentum made it difficult to ignore.

As the altitude increased, the air became thinner and the temperature dropped. Ying Qian took a deep breath, feeling the cold air entering his lungs, and each of his steps became more cautious.

He continued to climb, and the surroundings became increasingly desolate, with only some hardy mosses and short shrubs growing tenaciously. Suddenly, he felt a strong fluctuation of soul power, and the aura of Ni Lin became more obvious in the air. This power seemed to be calling him, making him speed up his pace.

"This is the place where Ni Lin finally disappeared. Why can't I feel it?" After reaching the top of the mountain, Ying Qian looked around in some confusion.

He had climbed to the top of the mountain, but apart from a wasteland, Ying Qian could not see anything. However, the strong aura of Ni Lin told him that Zi Ji must have been here.

Ying Qian took a deep breath, and a surge of soul power burst out from his body. That's right, Ying Qian planned to use his soul power to call his reverse scale. The reverse scale was originally an item that Ying Qian took off his body. As long as it was around, it would definitely be sensed by Ying Qian's soul power.

As Ying Qian's soul power continued to be output, the phantom of his body behind him became more and more contemplative. Even Ying Qian himself did not notice that under his feet, faintly, a series of light patterns quietly emerged.

These light patterns are very complex and gorgeous, but they do look more ancient.

The light pattern spread outwards, and soon expanded to a diameter of 100 meters. In the light pattern, the mist rose, and the aura became stronger and stronger. The soul power fluctuations on Ying Qian's body continued to increase, and even Ying Qian himself did not notice that the soul power he released had begun to echo with the light pattern under his feet.

"Ang!" A dragon roar burst out from Ying Qian's mouth, and the white light pattern on the ground suddenly became violent. The white color rose, and the halo flow turned into seven colors. Suddenly, it turned into a beam of light that shot up into the sky.

The sky was torn apart by the beam of light, and the seven-colored light spread outward, revealing a huge gap.

This... Looking at the pitch-black gap, Ying Qian was a little at a loss for a moment. This was the first time they had seen such a strange sight.

However, Ying Qian was not surprised at all. He tapped the ground with his toes and flapped the dragon wings behind him. He instantly disappeared into the dark gap like a cannonball full of kinetic energy.

The sky was torn apart by the beam of light, and the colorful light spread outward, revealing a huge gap. This... Looking at the dark gap, Ying Qian was a little overwhelmed for a moment. This was the first time he had seen such a strange sight. However, Ying Qian was not too surprised. He tapped the ground with his toes and flapped the dragon wings behind him. The whole person instantly sank into the dark gap like a cannonball full of kinetic energy and disappeared.

The moment he entered the gap, Ying Qian felt a powerful force enveloping him, as if he had entered a completely different space. It was dark all around him, but he could feel the energy fluctuations surging around him. This energy was somewhat similar to the dream he had felt before, but it was more vast and mysterious.

He slowly landed on an unfamiliar ground, and the surrounding environment gradually became clear. He found himself standing in a vast ruin. The sky was still that unnatural black, but the ruins around him emitted a faint light, adding a touch of mystery to the place.

Ying Qian looked around cautiously, trying to figure out where he was. At this moment, an old voice came from deep in the ruins: "Finally, here we are."

Ying Qian looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man in an ancient robe slowly approaching. The old man's eyes were deep and full of wisdom, as if he had seen through everything.

"Who are you?" Ying Qian asked vigilantly.

The old man smiled and replied, "I am the guardian of this ruin. This is a lost land, a forgotten space. The fact that you can come here means that you have also received guidance from the Dragon God!"

Ying Qian nodded, still puzzled: "Where is this ruin? Why is there such a gap?"

The old man sighed and slowly explained: "This is a small world."

"Don't you know that there are many similar small space cracks on this continent? Most of them are very unstable and may break at any time. But there are also some very stable space cracks, which are connected to some special places. This kind of place is like a broken continent that falls into a space crack, forming a kind of balance and stability. It has its own ecological system, but it is not a planet. It is just a place with a round sky and a square earth. Once the space crack is unstable, this small world may be destroyed. Moreover, all small worlds must be attached to the big world, just like the Douluo Star where you are, which is a big world. When the small world is formed, the internal situation reflects part of the big world."

After hearing this, Ying Qian nodded thoughtfully. "I would like to ask, have you ever seen a... um..."

"Which little girl are you talking about?" The old man seemed to have seen what Ying Qian wanted to ask and spoke directly.

"Yes." Ying Qian felt a little ashamed. Zi Ji was already more than 200,000 years old, but in other people's mouths she became a little baby. It really sounded strange.

The old man continued, "This is Dragon Valley. According to legend, the power of the Dragon God is hidden in this small world. Every dragon that comes here can only do so with the guidance of the Dragon God. If you want to find the little girl you mentioned, then you have to find a way to find the power of the Dragon God."

Ying Qian's mind moved, and he asked, "Then, how can I find the power of the Dragon God?
The old man smiled slightly and looked into the depths: "In this palace, there is an ancient library, which contains the secrets about the Dragon God and the Dragon Valley. You need to enter the library and find the ancient books that record the power of the Dragon God. Only by understanding these secrets can you truly master the power of the Dragon God."

Ying Qian followed the old man's gaze and saw a solemn and mysterious atmosphere covering the entire space. Huge stone tablets and skeletons were scattered around, as if they were the remains of ancient dragons. They stood tall, gazing at the creatures passing by, and telling the glory and splendor of the dragon race.

In the center of the palace, a huge dragon god statue stands tall, its eyes are deep and wise, as if gazing at the past, present and future. The dragon god statue holds a dragon ball in its hand, looks solemn, and exudes a sacred light, which makes people feel awe.

The air around was filled with a faint dragon breath, the breath of the dragon clan, containing ancient wisdom and power. As the breeze blew, the dragon bones and stone tablets in the dragon clan cemetery made a low sound, as if telling the legendary story of the dragon clan.

At the edge of the cemetery, a deep dragon mysterious river flows quietly, the river water is clear and exudes a mysterious blue light. On both sides of the river are dense forests and green grasslands, quiet and peaceful.

The entire cemetery is shrouded in a layer of mysterious light, giving people an otherworldly feeling, as if they had come to a sacred holy place.

In the distance, something seemed to be standing on the top of a majestic mountain. Its outline was like a magnificent palace, majestic and magnificent. The gate of the cemetery was towering into the clouds, and the top of the gate was carved with delicate and exquisite dragon patterns, shining with mysterious light and exuding a solemn atmosphere.

All of this looked so familiar. Ying Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, a flash of electricity flashed in his brain, and Ying Qian suddenly realized: "Aren't these the places I dreamed of last time!"

Ying Qian turned around suddenly, only to see that the old man had disappeared. Ying Qian didn't have the extra energy to care about him, and walked into the palace. The light inside the palace was dim and soft, and the walls were inlaid with glowing gems, illuminating the way to the library. He followed the guidance of the light and walked into a huge room.

The room was filled with ancient bookshelves, each of which was piled with heavy ancient books. Ying Qian approached a bookshelf and pulled out a book, only to find that the pages were covered with complex runes and patterns. He read carefully and gradually realized that these runes and patterns recorded the knowledge about the Dragon God and the Dragon Valley.

He immersed himself in books, constantly reading and studying, and time passed unnoticed. Each book brought him new revelations and understandings, allowing him to have a more accurate understanding of the power of the Dragon God, or the power of God.

"The so-called gods are actually the manifestation of the sublimation of life energy after reaching a certain level. In fact, the original definition of gods came from this part of human beings. Therefore, the most powerful beings of these major planets created the God Realm. And in the God Realm, a series of systems were established. At that time, whether it was humans or beasts, if they cultivated to that level and could break through the final bottleneck, they could ascend to the God Realm and become gods. And they were divided into different levels according to their own potential and strength."

(End of this chapter)