Chapter 1: This God I'm Definitely Going to Create!
"Damn it, what rotten luck!"
"Is there any worse starting situation than this?"
Bai Lu looked at the wound on his body that was practically ripping open his belly, his mood extremely irritable.
Many years ago, he had transmigrated to the Douluo Continent and became a top-tier soul beast, a White Tiger with ten-thousand-year cultivation in the White Tiger Forest of the Star Luo Empire.
Compared to starting as something like Blue Silver Grass, that sounded pretty lucky.
However, the reality was that on the very first day after transmigrating, he ran into a hunting team.
After a desperate battle, he had nearly been killed for his soul ring.
He had only just escaped and hadn't even recovered from his injuries when he was hunted again and forced to flee once more.
As time passed, more and more soul masters joined the pursuit. At any moment, he could be crippled alive, dragged away, and have his soul ring forcefully extracted.
Left with no other choice, he could only find opportunities to counter-kill those soul masters, leaving none alive.
Perhaps because the White Tiger was naturally a creature of slaughter, he discovered that his growth speed during killing was astonishingly fast.
To break through to one hundred thousand years as quickly as possible, and to choose his own fate, he decisively stepped onto a path of slaughter.
Regardless of race or strength, he killed them all!
After accidentally massacring the entire White Tiger Forest in a blood-crazed frenzy, he relocated to the Star Dou Forest.
And today, he had finally broken through to one hundred thousand years.
He seemed to finally be able to stop!
However, heaven rarely follows one's wishes.
He had barely made his breakthrough when the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger came knocking at his door.
How powerful was the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger?
In the original story, with only sixty-thousand-year cultivation, it forced the Sky Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape to join forces without being able to kill it, even seriously injuring them.
Even now, with only fifty-thousand-year cultivation, it was still unimaginably powerful.
The good news was that Bai Lu had fought desperately and successfully forced it to retreat.
But the price was that he himself had reached the end of his strength.
"I just broke through to one hundred thousand years, and my life is already entering a death countdown?"
Bai Lu collapsed on the ground like a gravely ill large cat.
The chaotic mountain forest reflected in his eyes, filled with unwillingness.
The wound on his body was corroded by the Evil God power of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, causing his self-healing speed to become extremely slow.
"In an ideal situation, relying on myself alone, it would take at least a year to fully recover."
Bai Lu silently calculated the time, his mood heavier than ever.
In his current condition, even a slightly stronger ten-thousand-year soul beast could drag him down to mutual destruction.
"How can I survive?"
Run to the core region and seek protection from Da Ming and Er Ming?
What a joke.
Why would those two gatekeepers protect him for no reason?
Go to a forest with lower-level soul beasts to recover, then return after healing?
Don't make Tiger Bro laugh!
His aura had already been firmly locked onto by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. He was heavily wounded and bleeding; his presence was obvious.
Even if Yearning Heartbroken Red acknowledged him as master and concealed his aura, he still wouldn't escape the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's pursuit!
As long as the latter devoured soul beasts with all its strength, it could recover in ten days to half a month and come back for him.
At that time, he would certainly die.
"Could it be… I have to transform?"
Bai Lu's heart sank.
As everyone knew, a hundred-thousand-year soul beast could transform into a human and cultivate again.
As long as one reached rank 70 in the mature stage, they would become a true human.
As a transmigrator, he didn't reject becoming human, nor was he afraid of losing cultivation and starting over.
But the problem was…
He wasn't Xiao Wu. He didn't have Da Ming and Er Ming, those two die-hard simps, protecting him.
If he transformed into a human, he might not even be able to leave the Star Dou Forest alive.
Not to mention that he was currently heavily injured. If the transformation was imperfect or something went wrong, turning into an embryo like the Snow Empress would be even more ridiculous.
"Could it be… my life ends here?"
A trace of despair rose in Bai Lu's heart.
"Tap, tap."
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!"
At that moment, footsteps and the sound of air being torn apart approached from afar, accompanied by hurried breathing and a sharp feminine shout.
"Someone's coming?"
Bai Lu listened carefully, narrowing his tiger eyes as he activated a soul skill to sense the distance.
Several hundred meters away, a nimble black-haired girl darted through the forest, fleeing unsteadily.
The girl looked only twelve or thirteen years old. Her cold, beautiful face still carried a hint of youthful immaturity.
Despite her young age, her figure was already full and curvaceous. A tight black outfit outlined her budding, graceful form.
Her clothes were torn in many places, revealing bleeding wounds, while her long hair flowed behind her like a waterfall.
In a state of martial soul possession, a pair of furry cat ears grew from her head, and a flexible cat tail swayed behind her. Sharp, claw-like spikes extended from her hands, and her amber-colored cat eyes revealed coldness and stubborn determination.
Beneath her feet, two yellow hundred-year soul rings were especially conspicuous.
"Second Miss, give up. You can't escape!"
Behind her, five soul masters chased relentlessly.
The middle-aged soul master in the lead shouted. Four soul rings circled beneath his feet, clearly a Soul Ancestor.
The four people behind him were all Soul Elders with three soul rings, spreading out in a fan formation while continuously launching attacks.
"Hell Spirit Cat martial soul? Second Miss?"
"Could it be Zhu Zhuqing?!"
After recognizing this iconic character, Bai Lu couldn't help but feel speechless.
"Seriously, girl, why are you being hunted again?"
Classic scene: Zhu Zhuqing being chased.
Before transmigrating, Zhu Zhuqing was being hunted.
Now that he had transmigrated, Zhu Zhuqing was still being hunted.
"Only two soul rings under her feet, so Zhu Zhuqing must be escaping from the Star Luo Empire and heading to Heaven Dou Empire to find Dai Mubai?"
"If that's the case, in a few days at the shortest or a few months at most, Tang San will head to Shrek with Xiao Wu."
"And with such tight timing, even if I successfully transform and survive, I probably won't have the chance to get involved with the immortal herbs."
"Without opportunities and relying purely on myself, even if I walk the path of an evil soul master, it would take over ten years to become a Titled Douluo… and by then, the Seven Devils would already be gods!"
Bai Lu analyzed the situation in his mind, feeling somewhat depressed.
But what was the point of thinking about the plot? Even as a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, if he couldn't survive, none of it mattered.
Wait! There was still one path left!
Bai Lu's eyes gradually brightened as a bold idea appeared in his mind.
Since he couldn't survive, he would let her live on with his share of life!
Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul was the Hell Spirit Cat, which naturally had a special resonance with the White Tiger martial soul. With sufficient compatibility, they could release the martial soul fusion skill Hell White Tiger.
And just so happened he was a White Tiger.
Moreover, he was a slaughter-type White Tiger that possessed special spiritual power.
Ten thousand years later, the Tianmeng Iceworm could preserve its soul through a special sacrifice method and become Huo Yuhao's intelligent soul ring.
Since he also possessed top-tier spiritual power, why couldn't he become the first soul beast to try this?
As long as he voluntarily sacrificed himself and fused into Zhu Zhuqing's body in the most perfect way, granting her a powerful hundred-thousand-year soul bone and soul ring, and then shaping several powerful soul skills according to his own design...
"As long as I do this properly, I might be able to revive, become a god, and achieve immortality!"
Madness flickered in Bai Lu's eyes.
"I'm dead, but I'm still alive!"
"This god, I'm definitely going to create it!"
End of Chapter