Douluo Dalu: Transforming Soul Rings into Soul Veins

"Why must we come here?"

In the secret room, Lin Feng looked at Bibi Dong in his arms, who was without a single thread on and glowing with radiance, and asked with some frustration.

"Heh."

Bibi Dong was like a lazy little cat in his embrace. She gently moved her body, affectionately rubbing against Lin Feng's chest. The tingling sensation brought by the skin-to-skin contact made Lin Feng's heart involuntarily accelerate.

Her voice carried a hint of playfulness and amusement. "This is our first love nest. Don't you like it?"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched. "Alright, I quite like it."

He sized up the arrangement of this secret room. It was still the same as before, not a single bit had changed.

"And, don't you find it very exciting? That kind of role-playing game?"

Bibi Dong's pretty head lifted slightly. She looked at Lin Feng teasingly. Her small tongue licked his neck, and she said softly, "Son-in-law, or father?"

Lin Feng's whole body trembled. He only felt an electric current shuttle through his body, an indescribable sense of stimulation suddenly rising.

"Haha."

Bibi Dong looked down, a cunning look flashing in her eyes. "My Lord Holy Son, your body seems to be very honest," she propped up her body, looking down at Lin Feng. "What do you want me to call you? The address from just now, or Lord Holy Son, or perhaps, husband?"

"Can't I have them all?"

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth lifted slightly. "Alright, then this one will satisfy you," her eyes were covered with a thin mist of water.

"Wait, I think..."

Bibi Dong's jade-like finger pressed against the lips he was about to open. She shook her head slightly. "Shh, that won't do. Now is the time for Her Majesty the Pope and her Holy Son. The Pope is high and mighty."

Lin Feng still tried to resist a little, but Bibi Dong's fair, soft hand had already taken the first step, firmly grabbing his arms. The immense force from a Titled Douluo pressed his body down again.

Bibi Dong's gentle words, accompanied by her warm breath, whispered in Lin Feng's ear, "Your Highness, Holy Son, what do you want to do now?"

In this secret room, under the purple gauze canopy, the ambiguous light shone through the exquisite glazed lampshade, casting mottled light and shadows.

What remained was only the rise and fall of panting, and a whimpering sound of seeming pain and pleasure that filled this secret room without end.

Drenched in fragrant sweat, Bibi Dong, lying on her side in Lin Feng's arms, her breathing gradually calmed. She seemed to have exhausted all her strength and could no longer muster a single bit of force to do anything else.

"Why must you be so forceful later on every time? Can't you let me do it once?" Bibi Dong's fair hand caressed Lin Feng's chest as she spoke softly.

"Next time for sure."

"Hmph."

Bibi Dong hummed, and after a moment of silence, said, "Nana's side, what do you plan to do?"

Lin Feng looked at her helplessly. "This is a trouble you caused. If I say no, can you accept it?"

Bibi Dong sighed. "It's my fault. At that time, in the dispute with Xue'er, my heart was a little confused, and I agreed to her as if possessed by a ghost."

"You agreed to her? How do I remember you saying before that you proactively invited her? Hiss—"

"Hmph," Bibi Dong withdrew the hand that was causing trouble around Lin Feng's lower abdomen. "So what? Isn't it still your fault? Are you trying to argue right and wrong with a girl?"

She looked at Lin Feng teasingly. "Anyway, I've already drawn her a pancake. It should be able to last for a period of time. When the time comes, and this little fox still hasn't received a response, then it won't be me who has to enlighten her. Whether to refuse or agree, you can figure it out."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched. "How can you force a sale like this?"

Bibi Dong waved her hand. "As a Pope, do I still need to personally consider the life matters of a Saintess? Later, it will depend on her own fortune. If she is really determined, she can naturally integrate in."

"...You're really something."

Bibi Dong rested for a while and took out two booklets from her soul tool.

"The Ring Condensing Method and the Meridian Shaping Method. Is this the new theory you researched at Gu Yuena's place?"

This was the result of the joint deduction of Lin Feng and Gu Yuena. They had continuously reproduced the process of the Innate Treasure Pearl's energy conversion, relying on the route of the art to let the energy in the soul ring continuously circulate in the body, gradually approaching the frequency of a Soul Vein, and then stabilizing it.

For an ordinary soul master, they would still need a healing-type soul master at the side to be responsible for healing the possible internal injuries. At the same time, because Lin Feng had just reached Soul Emperor, at this moment, he only had the skill route for condensing the first six soul rings into Soul Veins.

"A part of it. There is also True Qi and the Five-Colored Divine Light, as well as the Spiritual Sea and the Martial Soul Projection."

Bibi Dong pouted. "She is quite warm-hearted, to be able to help you so much... I want to try to condense my seventh Soul Vein in advance. Is that possible?"

Lin Feng frowned, his gaze moving slightly. "Because of your Martial Soul True Body?"

"Mmm," Bibi Dong was somewhat bashful. "That appearance, I don't want you to see it."

"No," Lin Feng refused sternly. "Before I condense my seventh Soul Vein and perfect the Meridian Shaping Method, you still cannot condense it in advance. Even if the probability of failure is close to zero, you should not try. Wait for a period of time. When I am a Soul Sage, it will be fine."

Bibi Dong smiled, a very warm smile. She reached out and caressed Lin Feng's cheek. "So worried about me? But, you will all be leaving soon, won't you? It will be another uncertain number of years. This time, before you leave, I want you to see a brand new posture."

"Must you condense it?"

"Mmm."

Lin Feng sighed helplessly. "Alright. Tomorrow, let's go to Na'er's place together. With her there, there won't be any problems."

Bibi Dong said with a hint of jealousy, "Na'er, Na'er, you call her so intimately. Just a little mother dragon. Sooner or later, she'll be captured by me and Xue'er. Hmph."

Lin Feng was silent. With the nourishment of True Qi, Gu Yuena's injuries had already healed a lot. Her strength had now recovered to the peak of a third-level god and would soon step into the level of a second-level god.

The day for you and Xue'er to turn the tables is probably still very far away...

The next day, Lin Feng and Bibi Dong came to Gu Yuena's room. The moment they had just entered the room, Gu Yuena had already sensed it. She turned around, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. "Why not cherish the time a little longer? Are you returning him to me so quickly?"

Bibi Dong pouted. "What do you mean, return him to you? It's as if Xiao Feng is your possession."

Gu Yuena smiled radiantly. "Isn't he? For now, I'm just temporarily lending him to you~"

Bibi Dong took a breath, looking at Lin Feng with some resentment. "Xiao Feng, how about we don't go looking for her?" This person is so annoying. Does she have to emphasize her current status in front of me?

So what if you're strong? Can you do whatever you want with divine-level strength?

Lin Feng held Bibi Dong's hand and shook his head. "No. Na'er must be present. Or you can just wait a while longer."

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Gu Yuena felt that Bibi Dong had come today for some important matter. She temporarily put aside her previous teasing mood for the little spider and her willow-like brows furrowed slightly. She walked before the two, her tone becoming a little more serious. "Is there something important?"

"It's like this. Dong'er wants to try to condense her seventh Soul Vein in advance."

Hearing this request, Gu Yuena's eyes deepened a few points. "Are you sure you want to condense it now?" she asked softly, her tone carrying a trace of an imperceptible worry.

Now, in her subconscious, although there was still a trace of a barrier with the other few of Lin Feng's confidantes, in fact, from beginning to end, she had been accepting them.

In order to let their internal struggles subside, she had been playing the villain for a long time, precisely to help them shape a common competitor.

Regarding the other few confidantes, she had actually been paying attention all along. Gu Yuena actually didn't care if they themselves were harmed. The key was that Lin Feng would be sad. Thus, in her heart, she actually did not wish for anything to happen to the others.

"I'm sure."

"Alright," Gu Yuena nodded. She didn't ask for the reason, which made Bibi Dong somewhat surprised. "Shall we start now?"

Lin Feng nodded.

The three of them sat cross-legged.

"I plan to pour all my True Qi into Dong'er's Soul Vein to ensure that no abnormal situations occur. Although True Qi is a power that is more inclined towards the primordial than divine power, after all, I still have very little on me. I will need your divine power, Na'er, to assist."

"As for how to guide the power, I will leave it to my martial soul."

Gu Yuena sighed. "Even without True Qi and divine power, it's a ninety-eight percent success rate. You've made it seem like a life-and-death parting. It seems Dong'er is a very important existence to you."

Bibi Dong smiled.

"I don't want any accidents to happen. So, with you here, I can be much more at ease. And, regarding the theory, I have never allowed it to be publicly released without a ten-out-of-ten certainty. This time can be considered an exception," Lin Feng coughed, somewhat embarrassed.

Gu Yuena smiled faintly and said no more. She shook her head. "Then let's begin."

The golden True Qi slowly flowed out from within Lin Feng's body. They were like agile swimming fish. Lin Feng, following the established route, slowly guided them into Bibi Dong's body, gathering them at her left arm.

The seventh soul ring of the Death Spider Emperor was guided down, transforming into a misty, ring-like shape, and then was incorporated into Bibi Dong's left arm, which was wrapped in True Qi.

Under careful perception, Lin Feng frowned slightly. The seventh soul ring, which symbolized the Martial Soul True Body, had always been the most important, and also the one from which one could best perceive the origin of a martial soul.

The power contained within Bibi Dong's Martial Soul True Body was dark and evil, yet it did not lack a powerful life force and tenacity. Under Lin Feng's guidance, this power intertwined with the True Qi, forming a unique energy field, which not only maintained the original characteristics of the seventh Soul Vein but also incorporated the purity and gentleness of the True Qi.

As the process deepened, Bibi Dong's left arm began to emit a faint black light. That was the mark of the seventh Soul Vein. However, within this black light, a trace of a golden luster could be vaguely seen. That was the color of Lin Feng's True Qi. The two complemented each other, appearing both mysterious and solemn.

Gu Yuena quietly observed from the side, her divine power also continuously assisting this process, ensuring everything proceeded smoothly.

The True Qi gradually dissipated. The ink-like black color also gradually became less dense, turning instead into a purple color.

Lin Feng slowly nodded. The strength of this Soul Vein of Bibi Dong's had clearly exceeded expectations. The True Qi seemed to have purified something in her martial soul, allowing her seventh Soul Vein to sublimate. I'm afraid it was in no way inferior to a Soul Vein shaped from a hundred-thousand-year ring.

Although a Soul Vein would be nourished and grow during a soul master's growth process, the starting point was naturally the higher, the better.

The True Qi was left by Lin Feng in Bibi Dong's left arm, slowly fusing with her Soul Vein. He could feel that the True Qi was of great benefit to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong let out a turbid breath. She only felt an unprecedented clarity in her mind. She looked at her own left arm with joy. The feeling of being eroded by the Rakshasa's divine power had also faded a lot.

"Many thanks."

Gu Yuena withdrew her power and nodded slightly. "Mmm."

Bibi Dong stood up, moved her body, and felt the surge of power brought by the newly condensed seventh Soul Vein. A satisfied smile bloomed on her face.

"How do you feel?" Lin Feng asked with concern.

"Very good. Unprecedentedly good," Bibi Dong replied, her voice carrying a trace of excitement. "I feel my power is much more abundant. And, the influence of the Rakshasa's divine power seems to have been weakened a lot. And," the corner of her mouth lifted, "do you want to see my new Martial Soul True Body?"

When condensing her seventh Soul Vein, Bibi Dong had already sensed what her brand new Martial Soul True Body was like. That ugly true body would never appear again!

Originally, she would have transformed into a huge spider-girl. Her upper body's skin would be covered in a layer of hard, purplish-black armor. Even her face would be covered in a thick shell.

Below her abdomen was a huge, round, spherical body, from which grew eight thick, long legs. On them grew a large tuft of green hair, and they carried a highly corrosive mucus.

And now!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"

With a flash of purple light, Bibi Dong's figure underwent a heaven-and-earth-shaking change. No longer that ferocious spider form, but transformed into a goddess clad in iridescent purple-black armor. The armor clung to her graceful body, every inch outlining a breathtaking curve. Sexiness and power were perfectly fused in her.

Her helmet was light and elegant, like a crown inlaid with countless stars. In the center was inlaid a brilliant amethyst gemstone, emitting a dazzling light that reflected her deep eyes.

Under the armor was Bibi Dong's skin, which was like congealed fat. The tight design of the battle suit even more so displayed her figure to the fullest. Every inch of her skin exuded an irresistible charm.

Her two hands were tightly holding a huge purple longsword. A mysterious light flowed on the sword's body, as if it could cut through all the world's restraints. The purple wings behind her back slowly unfolded, gently flapping, carrying her as she floated in mid-air like a fairy, beautiful to the point of suffocation, yet also making one feel a sense of reverence.

"Dong'er, so beautiful," Lin Feng praised sincerely. His eyes were filled with infatuation and love, his gaze lingering on Bibi Dong's brand new posture.

Bibi Dong smiled faintly, her eyes sparkling with a cunning light. This brand new Martial Soul True Body not only brought an improvement in strength but also allowed her to reach a new height in sexiness. She liked this feeling, liked seeing that she could so easily attract Lin Feng's gaze.

She knew Lin Feng very well. Xiao Feng just liked this kind of tune. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many specially prepared outfits for him.

This was not just a change in form, but also a magnificent transformation in the depths of Bibi Dong's heart. The change in her Martial Soul True Body symbolized that the current Bibi Dong was long no longer the woman with a paranoid heart. Her very roots had already changed.

Even Gu Yuena couldn't help but look over sideways. "This is your Martial Soul True Body?" Gu Yuena looked at Bibi Dong, a trace of amazement flashing in her eyes. "Very beautiful," she praised sincerely.

"Thank you."

A radiant smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly.

She retracted her Martial Soul True Body. Her gaze "coincidentally" captured the trace of longing in Lin Feng's eyes. Her vermilion lips parted slightly, and a sound transmission was sent to Lin Feng's ear.

"This weekend, I'll let you look your fill." Lin Feng smiled and blinked.

"A Soul Vein will let a soul skill trace back to its origin, letting the fundamental laws and power be mobilized by the soul master themselves. In that case, the Martial Soul True Body is no longer the soul master transforming into the appearance of their martial soul."

"But rather, the characteristics and power of the martial soul are displayed to the extreme on the soul master's body. This posture, was it chosen by you yourself, Dong'er?"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly. "A little bit. I adjusted the style of the armor slightly."

"So that's how it is. I wonder what my Martial Soul True Body will be like?" Lin Feng stroked his chin. "Covered in jewels? Or shrouded in a five-colored brilliance?"

"Pfft—" Bibi Dong let out a laugh.

Lin Feng was stunned and said with a smile, "Dong'er, you've changed a little."

"Have I?" Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled shallowly, her two eyes curving. She didn't dwell on the words above. She continued, "There is one more thing. My current Martial Soul True Body's strength is far superior to before."

"If I had to make a comparison regarding my mastery of power, it should be twice that of the previous spider form. And," she looked at her own left arm, the golden Qi still within, "this Soul Vein is still getting stronger."

Hearing this, a pleasant surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. "That's good news."