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Soul Clan Beginnings in the Battle Through the Heavens Universe

Read 200 chapters ahead on geriatrictranslations.com with features such as entity detection, retranslation for incorrect chapters etc. Lin Changqing, who accidentally arrived at Mount Tai, awakened his Taiyin constitution and, carrying the legacy and the three ancient divine waters, came to the continent of Dou Qi. He became a member of the Soul Clan, one of the eight major clans on the continent of Dou Qi. Ambitious Lin Changqing aims to reach the peak of the continent of Dou Qi. However, due to his lack of importance within the clan and the absence of cultivation resources, his path is fraught with difficulties. But this does not deter Lin Changqing. By using some despicable means, he successfully obtains a large amount of wealth from the Gu Clan, the mortal enemies of the Soul Clan. However, what he never expected was... Lin Changqing: 'Miss Xun'er, you don't want to see Young Master Xiao Yan... Shit! Xun'er, what are you doing? Don't come over here!' PS: The protagonist has a despicable and decisive character.

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Chapter 58: The Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python

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As the Seven-Colored Light paused in front of Soul Changqing, it finally revealed its full appearance.

It was a slender little snake, no more than two centimeters thick. Its body was covered with tiny, colorful scales, and its pale purple eyes exuded a strange aura. A peculiar, refreshing fragrance lingered around it.

Though it was just a snake, it did not appear fierce. Instead, it was so beautiful that it seemed almost too much, radiating elegance and nobility.

The little snake had no obvious offensive features, but its tiny body contained an incredibly vast amount of energy, which was quite terrifying.

The little snake's pale purple eyes were extremely pure and clear. It looked at Soul Changqing curiously, gently wagging its small tail and cautiously moving a bit closer.

Seeing the little snake approach, Soul Changqing withdrew the True Yin Qi back into his body, leaving only a faint trace of yin energy lingering around him.

Seeing Soul Changqing retract the terrifying yin energy, the little snake blinked its crystal-like eyes, flicked its tail, and slowly floated over to Soul Changqing.

Soul Changqing extended his hand, allowing the little snake to rest on his palm. The little snake's crystal-clear eyes, filled with a hint of longing, stared at the few strands of True Yin Qi on Soul Changqing's body. It raised its head and let out a few soft hisses, as if it were coquettishly pleading.

After all, snakes are yin-cold in nature, and this seven-colored little snake was an extremely yin-cold magic beast—the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python! The extreme yin energy on Soul Changqing's body was irresistibly attractive to the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

Seeing the little snake's reaction, Soul Changqing's heart stirred. He slowly refined a strand of True Yin Qi and delivered it to the little snake. The little snake's eyes lit up as it greedily absorbed the purest yin energy in the world, its little tail wagging gently, its eyes filled with excitement and satisfaction.

Soul Changqing gently stroked the little snake's slender body. The little snake twisted its body slightly, rubbing its head against Soul Changqing's hand.

Soul Changqing's lips curled into a smile, and he sent another strand of True Yin Qi over. He then gestured for the little snake to wrap around his wrist, forming a bracelet. With a flash, Soul Changqing disappeared from the heart of the Snake People Tribe.

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Back in Desert City, Soul Changqing found Haibodong and said, "Pack up, it's time to go."

Haibodong's face showed hesitation after hearing Soul Changqing's words. After a moment of struggle, he finally bit his lip and spoke, "Sir, I hope to return to my family for a brief visit. It won't take too long, I hope you will understand."

There was no way around it; Haibodong was desperately homesick. This time, following Soul Changqing to that valley, he didn't know if he would survive.

He had already prepared for death, possibly in that mysterious canyon or at the hands of Soul Changqing after they left the canyon. So, he had to take the risk of angering Soul Changqing and ask to return home, so that he could die with no regrets.

After hearing Haibodong's words, Soul Changqing's eyes flickered with uncertainty. After a moment of thought, he said, "Alright, I will go with you."

He had somewhat understood Haibodong's thoughts. Such a small matter was not worth making a fuss over. The distance to Haibodong's family was not far, so there was no harm in letting him return.

Moreover, since he had no immediate plans, he could take the opportunity to visit the Jiamaji Empire, play around a bit, and then take Haibodong on the journey once he had settled his family.

"Yes, sir."

Haibodong was overjoyed and quickly responded.

"Let's go."

With that, Soul Changqing turned and walked out of the house, and Haibodong hurriedly followed.

Just as they stepped out of the shop, a deafening sound of footsteps and shouts echoed from all directions.

Hundreds of figures surged from all around, completely surrounding the shop. The atmosphere was intense, and the entire area was packed solid.

Soul Changqing's eyes narrowed, unsure of what was happening. These were all mercenaries from Desert City, belonging to two powerful mercenary groups. Soul Changqing was curious to see what they were up to.

At that moment, a thick wall of people formed in front of the shop. The mercenaries in the middle parted to form a path.

A handsome young man dressed in elaborate clothing and a beautiful woman walked in.

These two were the young alchemists who had been terrified by Soul Changqing when he entered the city. The young man, humiliated by Soul Changqing, harbored resentment. After finding out that Soul Changqing had appeared in this shop, he used his status and alchemical skills to persuade the two powerful mercenary groups in Desert City to act on his behalf.

After waiting for several days, he finally saw Soul Changqing reappear and immediately surrounded the shop with his men.

Seeing Soul Changqing walk out of the shop, the young woman recalled the terrifying scene at the city gate and couldn't help but feel fear again. She timidly tugged at the young man's hand and said, "Senior Brother, are you really sure? This person looks too terrifying!"

The young man, upon seeing Soul Changqing again, still had a lingering fear. However, seeing the hundreds of powerful mercenaries behind him, he felt a surge of confidence and said to the woman with assurance, "Junior Sister, the more I think about it, the more I realize this person must have been putting on a show, using some tricks we don't know about. It's infuriating that he made us look so foolish. Now, with all these powerful mercenaries behind us, he can't do anything!"

After speaking to the woman, the young man stepped forward and mocked Soul Changqing, "Boy, you dared to put on a show and scare us with some low-level tricks. You have some nerve! Do you know who we are? If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you'll take your ridiculous mystique to hell!"

Soul Changqing's face showed surprise after hearing the young man's words. He looked at the young man as if he recognized him, but he couldn't recall when he had any interaction with such a insignificant person. He found the situation somewhat amusing, as he was usually the one causing trouble, not the other way around.

"Who are you two? Have I met you before?"

Soul Changqing was curious about when he had met these low-level alchemists, so he asked directly. There was no need to test the waters with such insignificant people.

Hearing Soul Changqing's puzzled tone, the young man's face contorted in anger, looking extremely ugly.

His hatred for Soul Changqing had reached unprecedented heights over the past few days, and he had been thinking nonstop about how to kill him. This was the first time someone had made him feel so humiliated.

However, the deep-seated humiliation he felt was exacerbated by the fact that his enemy had no memory of him, deeply wounding his fragile and sensitive heart.

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