Douluo Dalu: Beginning with the Flame Emperor Template

**Chapter 17: I Think You Have the Talent of an Evil Soul Master**

After the three-eyed golden lion had a full meal, she used her mental power to play the scene in the light ball and snorted in disbelief.

"I want to see what stupid things this stupid three-eyed golden lion will do..."

After a while, the three-eyed golden lion became angrier. The entire body of the beast turned red under the illumination of its own golden flame. Looking at the auspicious beast in the light ball, she felt pity for its misfortune and angered at its lack of resistance!

"It's fine if you can just transform, but why do you have to transform into the appearance of Wang Dong'er!"

The fact that her transformed form looks just like Wang Dong'er's doesn't sit well with her at all.

"This story definitely makes this auspicious beast look stupid!"

She, who had been proud and confident for thousands of years, the auspicious beast of the emperor, the three-eyed golden lion, could never believe that she would imitate the image of the Wang Dong'er to pinch her face.

Aunt Brigitte's human image is so beautiful!

If this auspicious beast were molded according to its own wishes, or if it transformed with the autonomous consciousness of the emperor's auspicious beast, could it not be as beautiful as the Wang Dong'er?

If someone's aesthetic taste differs from that of this auspicious beast, the latter shall prevail.

She is so mad at this stupid three-eyed golden lion.

When she thought of her in the light ball, and that she would have to use the same face as in Wang Dong'er in subsequent stories, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion felt extremely uncomfortable.

She even had the urge to rush in and change the fate of this auspicious beast. It was so frustrating.

The three-eyed golden lion felt that the golden hair on her head was smoking with anger.

She put away the light ball, ran to the front of the Red King, and asked, "Uncle Red King, I see that you sometimes transform into human form, go to the mainland, and observe the development of human soul master technology."

As she spoke, the three-eyed golden lion stood up straight, with its head raised, its posture looking very upright. Its golden hair shone, and the golden flame on its body blazed more vigorously.

"Uncle Red King, do you think I'll be beautiful in human form?"

Red King's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Why did the little ancestor start to care about her appearance?

No, this is not a good sign. When Di Tian comes out of cultivation next time, he must tell him about this situation immediately.

Smiling amiably, the Red King said earnestly, "In fact, we soul beasts usually don't use human form."

"After all, there will be some limitations in battle, and we can't fully utilize the advantages of soul beasts, which weakens our combat effectiveness to a certain extent."

"When our cultivation is high, the human form we occasionally use is actually based on certain characteristics of the soul beast form, plus the influence of blood and talent, corresponding to the image of humans."

The Red King avoided the main point, hoping the auspicious beast wouldn't care about these things, but he couldn't stand the three-eyed golden lion's constant questioning in a coy manner. In the end, he could only praise his daughter like a kind old father, "Little ancestor, you are an emperor auspicious beast. If you have a human form, it is definitely the embodiment of the beauty of destiny."

"Yes, thank you, Uncle Red King." The Three-Eyed Golden Lion was very happy to hear the Red King's praise and continued to read the story happily.

...

On the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, Huo Yuhao and the other two were walking along the forest path toward Shrek City.

Tang Ya felt the discordant atmosphere and frowned slightly. "These wind baboons are the most annoying. Not only do they attack actively, but they also like to sneak attack."

She was about to use the hidden weapon she carried with her to kill the wind baboons but was suddenly stopped by Beibei, who stretched out his arm.

"Don't worry, Xiaoya. Let's see the effect of Brother Huo's new soul skill in actual combat."

A few cold lights flashed faintly in the tree canopy. Tang Ya snorted coldly; just in case, Blue Silver Entanglement and Parasite were always at the ready.

This Wind Baboon is much stronger than the one Huo Yuhao encountered when he first came here. He is a century-old wind baboon.

Perhaps guided by his genetic inclination, the wind baboon had a clear target and directly locked onto Huo Yuhao, who had the lowest cultivation among the three.

"It just so happens that the dream I wove for the wind baboon can come in handy."

Huo Yuhao's spirit eye martial soul has been released, the white soul ring shining, and the mental dream weaving coupled with mental interference began to work—dream weaving and interfering with the five senses.

The quality and quantity of his mental power were both superior to that of the wind baboon.

In just a moment, the woven dream quietly invaded the consciousness of the wind baboon under the influence of mental interference.

The century-old wind baboon that jumped down from the tree canopy had a ferocious look that was obviously dull for a moment but then returned to its extremely ferocious expression.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao received mental feedback that the wind baboon had fallen into a dream.

Next, all actions of the wind baboon would be carried out under the state of [illusion guidance + self-imagination + continuous interference].

Huo Yuhao could continue to weave dreams for the wind baboon and constantly guide its behavior. Similarly, Huo Yuhao's mental power would continue to decline.

When the wind baboon took action, a strong white light condensed from its mouth, which was extremely dazzling.

When Beibei saw this scene and noticed that Huo Yuhao remained unmoved, he felt nervous.

Beibei: It's broken!

Huo Yuhao: It's stable.

However, the next second, in front of the shocked gazes of Tang Ya and Beibei, the strong white light from the wind baboon shot towards the small tree on the roadside, directly piercing through the tree and creating a shocking round hole.

Although Tang Ya had expected this in her heart, she still found it incredible when she saw the effect of this soul skill.

"Wow, Yuhao seems to have really interfered with the behavior of the wind baboon."

Beibei smacked his lips. "Oh my goodness, this is no longer just interference; it is completely controlling the wind baboon in disguise."

"Not only can the wind baboon attack trees, but it can also target anything else. Brother Huo only needs to constantly modify targets for the wind baboon's attacks."

The wind baboon, who had fallen into a dream, saw that his attack had pierced through the body of "Huo Yuhao" and successfully killed him, and roared excitedly.

At this moment, it seemed as if its luck had skyrocketed, and several opportunities presented themselves, making it the supreme Emperor Wind Baboon, worshipped by all baboons.

"Octane Blast."

Huo Yuhao walked over silently and punched the wind baboon, pouring his hidden energy into its body, causing countless bloody cracks to appear from the inside out, from which blood continued to spurt.

The Emperor Wind Baboon, who was immersed in top luck, suddenly found itself torn apart. In a trance, it saw the Beast God waving at it... Emperor Tian and all that was just a lie.

Then it cracked and fell straight to the ground, and a yellow soul ring emerged from its corpse.

Beibei couldn't help but admire, "Brother Huo, your soul skill is truly suitable for spiritual soul masters. It almost didn't involve close combat, yet it solved this century-old wind baboon without any damage."

"Well... it's easier to control those with weaker spiritual power than me."

Huo Yuhao responded with a smile. This time, he had woven the dream in advance and made some modifications while interfering with the wind baboon, so the overall consumption was not large.

It also allowed the wind baboon to be a godslayer in the illusion for a while.

If it were purely a matter of weaving dreams on the spot and continuously guiding the enemy, with Huo Yuhao's current level of cultivation, the duration of the effect would most likely be calculated in minutes or even seconds.

After watching this battle, Beibei felt that a person who possessed this kind of soul skill was very likely to be an evil soul master.

Ma Xiaotao and Tang Ya: Do you think we have the qualities to be evil soul masters?

(End of this chapter)