Douluo Dalu: The Unrivaled 9th Generation of God

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Thinking of his own soul power, Chen Ming was helpless.

In the past two and a half years, he had been traveling around with Du Bu Si the year before, looking for a suitable fourth soul ring with spatial attributes. After a year of training and finally absorbing the fourth soul ring of 50,000 years, he only ended up at level 43.

This can be considered the price of absorbing spirit rings indiscriminately.

He also didn't expect that his original martial soul would unfold like this after gaining the spatial attribute.

He did not transform into a giant, nor did his body shape change in appearance. Instead, his insides seemed to have been expanded, accommodating more soul power. In other words, Chen Ming's soul power was far greater than before among people of the same level.

Fortunately, Chen Ming himself have the ability to increase the age of this spirit ring for the time being, otherwise he would have to worry about whether to continue to upgrade this spirit ring.

He was really worried that the more he improved his fourth soul ring, the more his body would be expanded.

In addition to the price caused by the soul ring itself, Chen Ming also had a new understanding of the meaning of the soul.

A fourth soul ring, a year of searching! Even if you don't get the soul ring, you can still accumulate soul power until you get the soul ring, but how can the efficiency of practicing in soul hunting be compared with practicing in meditation? In the era when souls developed to their peak, this situation would never happen.

In that era, even if one did not reach level ten, one could still reserve a soul and start selecting a soul. One could focus all of one's energy on cultivation, honing one's soul skills, and practicing one's secondary occupation.

Of course, the greater the significance of souls to the world of soul masters, the greater the disaster they will bring to soul beasts.

After that, during the next year and a half, he only improved four levels through his solo practice. This was what made Chen Ming helpless. In fact, he had reached level 49 three months ago. If you counted carefully, he improved four levels in fifteen months.

Any soul master on the continent would be so happy to see such a speed that he couldn't stop grinning.

However, Chen Ming had advanced one level every two months in the past, but now it suddenly became impossible to advance one level in three months. Of course he felt depressed.

"Yuhao, how do you feel?"

Tang Ya's concerned look made Huo Yuhao feel warm inside.

Having just experienced inhuman torture, his heart was very fragile at the moment.

"Sister Xiaoya, I'm fine. I have absorbed the spirit ring and I am now a spirit master! Moreover," Huo Yuhao smiled, "I feel that my martial spirit has become stronger."

Tang Ya looked at Huo Yuhao, who had a bright smile but bloodshot eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

She stared into Huo Yuhao's eyes with a distressed expression.

If she were to say what the first impression Huo Yuhao gave her, it was of course the delicious grilled fish, but if she were to say what the most profound impression was, it would be his lively eyes.

But now Huo Yuhao's eyes no longer had that lively feeling, but instead showed a fierce look, with a hint of cruelty that could not be concealed.

"Yuhao, your eyes?" she asked hesitantly.

"Eye?"

Speaking of this, Huo Yuhao showed an excited expression, and with his bloodshot eyes, he actually looked quite neurotic.

Bei Bei, who was standing by, keenly noticed the change in Huo Yuhao's tone of voice.

From the initial contact, he could feel that Huo Yuhao was the kind of person who lacked confidence and was cowardly, and it was not a disguise.

Now, Huo Yuhao actually spoke with a hint of madness, not arrogance, but a kind of madness that came from nowhere.

Every word Huo Yuhao said made people feel that he was going to go crazy the next moment.

wrong!

Bei Bei shook her head fiercely, looked at Huo Yuhao, and said, "Is your martial soul of spiritual attribute?"

"right!"

Huo Yuhao looked at Bei Bei, stared at Bei Bei, and asked questions.

"Brother Bei, how did you know? Did you see me absorbing the spirit ring?"

Although it was a question, it sounded like an interrogation when it came out of his mouth, and the bloodshot eyes made people feel uneasy for no reason.

Combined with Huo Yuhao's question, Bei Bei felt as if he was being questioned as to whether he had just been watching the fight between Huo Yuhao and the wind baboon. Bei Bei frowned.

Something is wrong.

There was something very wrong with Huo Yuhao.

"Yuhao, what happened to your martial soul? I suspect that your martial soul has mutated, and it might be a bad change!"

Beibei's tone was serious, even exaggerated to the point of releasing his soul power, and a trace of the pressure of the Holy Dragon of Light leaked out.

"Beibei, what's wrong with you? Yuhao just got through a crisis, don't provoke him."

Tang Ya pushed Bei Bei away and asked him to stay away from Huo Yuhao.

Beibei was acting very abnormal today.

He is usually gentle and easy-going, but today he acted abnormally twice, once towards Chen Ming and now towards Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's expression did not change as he was protected by Tang Ya.

He did not have any sensitive reaction to Beibei's targeting, and responded to the question in a calm voice.

"My martial soul is the Spirit Eye."

"Spiritual eyes?" Tang Ya was attracted by it.

Bei Bei also took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, looked at Huo Yuhao, and waited for Huo Yuhao's next explanation.

"Yes, my martial soul is my eyes."

"But how can the eyes absorb the wind baboon's soul ring?" Tang Ya blurted out.

Bei Bei pulled Tang Ya, signaling her not to interrupt Huo Yuhao.

"So I suffered a backlash. The soul power in the Wind Baboon Soul Ring flowed through my body, like wind blades cutting every corner of my body, and finally gathered in my eyes. At that moment, I thought I was going blind." Huo Yuhao's voice trembled, but even at this point, he didn't seem to be the most frightened.

Until he said the next sentence, Tang Ya could hear the despair in his voice.

"I once thought that my martial spirit was going to be wasted."

When saying this, Huo Yuhao's tone was almost desperate.

I don't know if it was his mental power that was guiding the emotions simultaneously, but even Tang Ya and Bei Bei could feel the despair clearly.

The despair of having his martial soul destroyed was as if he had lost everything.

"Then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I felt that my martial spirit was not wasted."

Huo Yuhao's tone quickly changed from despair to uncontrollable excitement, and even to a hint of madness at the end.

"I feel stronger than ever before. Do you know that? I have never felt this way about my martial spirit since it awakened!"

"This is the first time I've felt the power from my martial spirit!"

"Soul Master, as expected, you can become stronger after becoming a Soul Master!"

"I feel like I can easily kill that wind baboon now. I can kill all those who bully my mother!"

Huo Yuhao's mental state is too bad.

I was so excited that I had the idea of ​​killing someone! Beibei looked unhappy and shouted.

"Yuhao!"

His soul power instantly locked onto Huo Yuhao.

Behind him, there was not a blue-purple electric current, but a light full of sacred aura!