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DOULUO : Rise Of The Heavens

In a world where martial spirits determine destiny, Shen Lang, a modern-day soul transmigrator, finds himself reborn in the legendary Douluo Continent. With a mysterious system granting him unparalleled techniques, including the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, Shen Lang’s life of idleness takes a dramatic turn. As he crosses paths with Tang San, the prodigious son of the Douluo legacy, Shen Lang realizes that his destiny is not to live in the shadow of legends but to carve his own path. Armed with otherworldly cultivation techniques, a ruthless drive to grow stronger, and the ambition to rise above all, Shen Lang challenges the traditions of the Spirit Hall, rival clans, and even the heavens themselves. Can Shen Lang forge a legacy that rivals the original legends, or will the dangers of the Douluo Continent crush his ambitions? In this thrilling fanfiction series, expect epic battles, unexpected alliances, and the rise of a new power that defies the fate of this martial world. For fans of the Douluo series, this tale reinvents the journey while keeping the spirit of adventure alive!

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chapter 15

Chapter 15: The Expanding Fire Crow

The Nine Nether Bird flew into the air, its piercing cry announcing its presence.

Suddenly, a thunderous boom echoed from a nearby mountain, followed by a violent tremor. Shen Lang remained calm but vigilant.

"Is something huge about to appear? But in a controlled area like the Soul Hunting Forest, high-level soul beasts shouldn't exist!" Shen Lang muttered, though unease lingered in his heart.

The mountain ahead began to emit smoke.

"A volcano?" Shen Lang exclaimed, bewildered. "Is this thing about to erupt? How unlucky can I get?"

However, something felt off. This wasn't magma. A fiery red light erupted from the mountaintop, and Shen Lang finally spotted the source—a Fire Crow.

From its size and aura, this Fire Crow was at least 8,000 years old, a dominant presence in the area. The Nine Nether Bird's aura intensified as it locked eyes with the fiery creature.

Shen Lang quickly assessed the situation. "This Fire Crow has been absorbing the volcano's essence for thousands of years. It's protecting its territory, but it must also covet the Nine Nether Fire!"

A smirk appeared on his face. "Well, if it's a fight you want, a fight you'll get."

With a sharp command, Shen Lang shouted, "You'er, attack!"

The Nine Nether Bird screeched in excitement and surged forward. Shen Lang activated his Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, instantly closing the distance between himself and the crow.

The Fire Crow, seeing the intruders, unleashed a torrent of flames. Shen Lang collided with it head-on, the impact sending him flying. Flames licked his body, but thanks to the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, the fire was swiftly absorbed, fueling his strength.

"You call this fire?" Shen Lang sneered. "Let me show you real flames! You'er, your turn!"

The Nine Nether Bird unleashed a thin stream of black flames—the dreaded Nine Nether Fire. The flames engulfed the Fire Crow, causing it to screech in agony.

The Fire Crow flared brighter, attempting a desperate counterattack, but the Nine Nether Fire drained its energy rapidly. The crow faltered and fell from the sky with a heavy thud.

Shen Lang walked over and delivered a decisive punch, ending its life.

"You should have stayed in your volcano," Shen Lang said, shaking his head.

The Nine Nether Bird eagerly refined the Fire Crow with its black flames, leaving behind a rare purple soul ring. Shen Lang sat cross-legged and began absorbing it.

The soul ring's immense energy rushed into him, a fiery force that felt like it was incinerating his insides. But the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art devoured the energy, transforming it into strength. His entire body seemed to exhale and inhale through every pore, basking in blissful power.

Elsewhere in the forest, Grandmaster and Tang San had just entered the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Xiao San, stay close to me," the Grandmaster instructed, summoning his martial spirit, Luo Sanpao. A chubby, lavender-colored creature with big blue eyes and short, stout legs appeared, exuding a unique charm despite its odd appearance.

"This is Luo Sanpao, my martial spirit. He's a bit unique because of a mutation, but don't underestimate him," the Grandmaster said with a wry smile.

Tang San nodded, absorbing the lesson as they ventured deeper into the forest. Along the way, the Grandmaster shared his vast knowledge about soul beasts and soul rings, emphasizing the importance of compatibility and maximizing potential.

As they pressed forward, the Grandmaster noticed something unusual.

"The soul beasts are becoming scarce... Something's not right."

(End of Chapter)

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