Chapter 91 [Martial Soul Seal Technique] Chapter 91 [Martial Soul Seal Technique]
Lu Feng felt as if he had entered a strange world. The sky, the earth, the trees, and the flowers were all bathed in a brilliant gold.
In the center of the world stood a towering figure of a man.
Lu Feng couldn't see his face clearly, only the outline of his features. Surprisingly, the man had two dragon horn-like protrusions on his forehead.
The man closed his eyes and concentrated, chanting incantations.
At the same time, red orbs of light fell from beside him:
Found a fragment of the red cultivation technique [Martial Soul Seal Technique] *1
Found a fragment of the red cultivation technique [Martial Soul Seal Technique] *1
[Red Cultivation Technique: Martial Soul Seal Technique (10/10) (Can be synthesized)]
"Holy crap! It exploded, it exploded!!!"
Lu Feng's body trembled involuntarily, then with a thought, he successfully synthesized the technique.
Lu Feng had painstakingly collected fragments for a year at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to upgrade a copy of the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. "
He never expected
to find it ready-made!
Is this what it feels like to have a cheat code?!
Awesome!
The moment the technique was successfully combined, the man in mid-air suddenly looked at Lu Feng. His golden eyes, like stars in the night sky, were captivating.
The next moment, the golden space shattered, and Lu Feng found himself back in reality.
At the same time, in the Star Dou Great Forest, at the Lake of Life,
the Silver Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes. "The aura of the Dragon King!"
"My lord! I sensed it too!" Di Tian excitedly ran to the silver dragon's side. "Could it be that descendant of light again?"
This time, he didn't sense any unusual activity from Luo Wupao.
"No, a sealed dragon soul in the east of the forest has dissipated. Perhaps someone has obtained the Dragon King's inheritance." The dragon slowly spoke.
"Should I go and check it out?" Di Tian said in a deep voice.
The Dragon King's inheritance, even if it's just a dragon scale, is a precious treasure for any race.
"No need, it's a human battle technique."
"A human battle technique?" Di Tian asked in confusion.
The dragon spoke softly, "In ancient times, extraterrestrial enemies invaded Douluo Star. The Dragon God, together with several God Kings, created a 'Martial Soul Seal Technique,' entrusting the heroic souls of various races to the human race." "
Although the human race was weak, its numbers were large and its reproductive capacity strong. It was precisely because of this that the heroic souls of the dead could be continuously summoned. Ultimately, they repelled the powerful enemy, leaving a relatively peaceful world for future generations."
"The more times a heroic soul is summoned, the weaker its memories of its past life become, gradually evolving into the beast martial souls of the human race today."
Di Tian nodded, "So the martial souls of the human race are all transformed from those valiant ancestors. No wonder the weak human race was able to develop into the number one race on Douluo Star."
Di Tian was unaware of these secrets. When it was born, Douluo Star had already entered the 'Martial Soul Era.'
"My lord, how did the weapon martial souls of the human race form?" Di Tian asked疑惑地问道.
The dragon looked up at the void, a trace of sadness flashing in its eyes, as if recalling that heavy era.
"In the later stages of the war, the dragon, phoenix, and beast races were almost wiped out, and the human race took over the battlefield. At that time, the inheritance of heroic spirits was almost severed, so the Dragon God deduced the method of inheriting weapon spirits."
After saying this, the dragon sighed and gradually closed its eyes again.
"What an amazing technique!"
Beside the dilapidated altar, Lu Feng looked at the small black tortoise beside him and exclaimed in amazement.
The tortoise was only the size of a palm, completely black, with a strange rune imprinted on its shell. The tortoise only took a dozen steps before it tripped over a small stone and fell flat on its back.
This was Lu Feng's Xuanwu Turtle Martial Spirit.
After obtaining the [Martial Spirit Imprint Method], Lu Feng tried to cultivate this technique.
However, after studying it, he discovered that this technique was not only for Soul Masters but also applied to Martial Spirits.
In ancient times, every beast spirit was inherited from a deceased heroic spirit.
The stronger the human, the stronger the inherited Martial Spirit's combat power.
Some people could even inherit multiple Martial Spirits.
Cultivating this technique can help a Martial Soul restore its bloodline from its previous life, and even advance its cultivation level. Soul Masters can gain Soul Power in this process, eventually becoming deities.
The Soul Master and Martial Soul develop together, much like the relationship between Lu Feng and Luo Wupao.
The little turtle before Lu Feng was, during its Heroic Soul era, a renowned member of the Xuanwu clan among the beast races.
"Whoosh!"
With a thought, Lu Feng retrieved the little turtle back into his body.
It was currently stumbling and unsteady on its feet; who knew when it would advance to become a Xuanwu?
The next moment, Lu Feng's Soul Power surged, and his body rapidly grew to about two meters tall. His shoulders broadened, his muscles swelled, and he appeared several sizes larger.
Black light converged on his abdomen and back, forming a black tortoise shell.
Unlike ordinary tortoise-type martial soul possession, Lu Feng's shell looked more like armor, tightly fitting his body.
"Not bad, not bad, even the martial soul form has changed. This technique is truly amazing!"
Lu Feng examined himself and nodded in satisfaction.
The [Martial Soul Seal Technique] was a technique specifically created for humans, designed with human combat habits in mind from the outset.
Although soul masters and martial souls can fight independently, when possessed, the human form is still dominant.
Only when a soul master and martial soul achieve tacit understanding, and the soul master cultivates to a relatively high level, such as the Soul Saint stage, will the soul master attempt to transform into a martial soul form.
After obtaining the Xuanwu Turtle martial soul, Lu Feng also tried martial soul possession.
Although he had no prejudice against martial soul forms, he still preferred his current appearance to transforming into a giant tortoise.
"Since the Xuanwu Turtle's possession form has changed, then..."
Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and a surge of soul power erupted from his body. His entire body shone with intense golden light, illuminating the dark valley as if it were daytime.
"Roar!" Lu Feng let out a dragon's roar.
His muscles began to swell, his height increasing to nearly two meters, a layer of fine, golden, diamond-shaped scales covering his entire body.
Two twisted dragon horns grew from his forehead, his hands transformed into claws, each joint on his hands becoming extremely thick, covered with the same scales. He appeared to have transformed into a "dragon-man."
"Whoosh!"
The scales on Lu Feng's back split open, revealing a pair of enormous dragon wings.
With his wings spread, his body floated in mid-air. His eyes shone with a fierce and domineering aura, carrying an air of indifference that looked down upon the world.
The next moment, golden light surged continuously around Lu Feng. In just a few breaths, the area within a hundred meters of him turned golden.
"Is this the power of a Soul Saint? No, based on Zhao Wuji's strength, in my current state, I can definitely kill him within ten minutes!"
Feeling the surging soul power within his body, Lu Feng couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.
After obtaining the [Martial Soul Seal Technique], Lu Feng finally discovered the true path of Martial Soul cultivation.
In ancient times, Martial Souls possessed independent consciousness.
Soul Masters cultivated meditation and combat techniques, while Martial Souls cultivated their own bloodlines. After a Martial Soul possessed a body, the strength of both was combined, producing an effect greater than the sum of its parts.
With Luo Wupao's Martial Soul possessing him, Lu Feng gained the strength of a Soul Saint.
Not only that, after the Martial Soul possessed him, Lu Feng's [Holy] and [Light] attributes perfectly matched Luo Wupao's Light Dragon King bloodline, even producing a multiplicative effect.
Combined with the effects of the Ice and Fire Body Refinement, plus the large number of attribute points he picked up near the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and the two BUG-level skills [Teleport] and [Invincible Golden Body],
although Luo Wupao's possession only lasted for ten minutes,
Lu Feng was confident he could even challenge a Soul Douluo-level expert.
A ray of brilliant sunlight shone into the valley, and the thick fog gradually dissipated.
"Huh? Wupao, you said you could smell that white tiger again?" Lu Feng asked uncertainly.
"Luo Luo!"
Lu Feng looked up, the distant cliffs clearly visible. The mist in the valley seemed to evaporate instantly, disappearing completely.
He walked out of the valley, and the soul beasts he encountered became more ordinary.
Ten-year Blue Silver Grass.
One-hundred-year Soft Bone Rabbit.
Six-hundred-year Ghost-faced Spider.
Three-thousand-year-old Sacred White Tiger
. Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the deep purple soul ring before him, his expression uncertain.
The white tiger was still the same white tiger, but its age had doubled compared to 'a few days ago'. It
was over six meters long, with strong muscles all over its body, and its tiger claws were as big as washbasins. Its attack power, defense power, vitality, and attributes had all been greatly improved.
Lu Feng had spent a lot of effort to kill it.
"In just 'a few days', this white tiger has actually grown to three thousand years old?"
Lu Feng stopped thinking about it, sat cross-legged, and guided the soul ring to the top of his head.
(End of this chapter)
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1.8times+Chapter 92 The Powerful Third Soul Skill Chapter 92 The Powerful Third Soul Skill
Warmth—that was Lu Feng's first sensation.
Lu Feng felt a warm current flow into his meridians, and his body grew stronger under the nourishment of this energy.
"Crack!"
A sound of bones stretching rang out.
Lu Feng clearly felt that his body had grown a little taller.
Compared to absorbing the first two soul rings, Lu Feng felt this time was much easier. The warm and bright power within the soul ring felt as if it had always been a part of his own body.
Originally, Lu Feng had been somewhat disdainful of this white tiger soul beast.
After undergoing the Ice and Fire Body Refinement, Lu Feng had considered absorbing a soul ring that exceeded his limit. For his third soul ring, he originally planned to hunt soul beasts that were at least three thousand years old.
But this white tiger was only fifteen hundred years old recently.
Lu Feng hesitated for a long time between 'attribute' and 'age' before finally making up his mind.
The age of a soul ring could be improved through divine trials. Attribute compatibility, however, was something that could not be sought after.
Especially considering that this soul ring originally belonged to Dai Mubai, Lu Feng felt even more excited.
Snatching this spirit ring gave him a great sense of accomplishment.
A few days passed, and the white tiger, perhaps having received some fortuitous encounter, advanced to the three-thousand-year level.
Lu Feng felt it was his chosen beast!
In just over ten minutes, Lu Feng finished absorbing the spirit ring.
"Ah~!"
Lu Feng stood up and stretched. A series of cracking sounds rang out, and his entire body felt filled with power.
After absorbing the spirit ring, Lu Feng's height was nearly 1.8 meters. He had broad shoulders, strong muscles, and straight black hair that naturally fell to his back, giving him a somewhat unrestrained appearance.
His face had lost its childishness and gained a touch of fortitude. No one could tell he was only a child of 'ten years old'.
Most remarkably, his aura was unique.
After gaining the [Light] attribute, Lu Feng possessed a greater sense of approachability, making people want to be close to him and trust him.
Not long ago, Lu Feng had obtained the [Holy] attribute from the white tiger, adding a touch of majesty and inviolability to him.
After absorbing this spirit ring, Lu Feng gained an extra layer of power.
Just as the tiger is the king of beasts, roaring through the mountains, Lu Feng also exuded an aura of dominance and unparalleled confidence.
Lu Feng closed his eyes, his consciousness immersed in his body, silently sensing the changes within.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Level 35!
After absorbing the Sacred White Tiger's spirit ring, his spirit power had actually broken through to level 35!
"Although the Ice and Fire Body Refinement cannot directly increase spirit power, it can increase physical attributes, indirectly accelerating the absorption of external spirit power."
"My 'Nine Transformations Dragon Pill' was taken when breaking through a bottleneck. There should be some residual medicinal power stored in my body."
"The energy of a three-thousand-year spirit ring should allow my spirit power to leap another level, which makes sense."
"Could it be because of the sacred attribute of the White Tiger Martial Soul? The perfect synergy of attributes can also drive the growth of spirit power?"
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, pondering the reason for his rapid advancement in spirit power. No matter how he calculated, he felt he had gained two or three levels of soul power out of thin air.
As the saying goes, "Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and a blessing may be a misfortune in disguise." Having lived two lives, Lu Feng didn't believe in free lunches.
"Wait! There's another important place, the Dragon King's Secret Realm!"
Lu Feng recalled the situation back then. He might not have been dreaming, but rather, by chance, he had traveled back to ancient times and stayed there for half a day.
In that valley, the land was fertile, and the spiritual energy was abundant. Although it was just a primitive tribe, Lu Feng felt as if he were in a paradise on earth.
"Azi said he would be going to the battlefield soon."
"He just inherited his martial soul, and he's already being sent to the battlefield to fight those god-level powerhouses?"
"There's a possibility that Azi can become a god in a very short time!"
"I waited half a day in ancient times, and my soul power increased by two levels. If I stayed there for a month, even if I didn't reach level 100 and become a god, I could at least cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo!"
Lu Feng shook his head, stopping his wild thoughts.
Improving one's strength is ultimately a good thing.
He used his soul power to examine his entire body and found no hidden dangers, which brought him some peace of mind.
Lu Feng stretched out his hands, and the next moment, the [Finger Tiger] martial soul appeared on his fingers.
The moment the martial soul appeared, the surrounding air suddenly became heavier.
Lu Feng's [Finger Tiger] martial soul had been upgraded several times and had reached the black quality, the same level as Tang San's [Clear Sky Hammer].
Power-type martial souls always make an aggressive entrance. First, they overwhelm the opponent with their aura, and then they seize the opportunity to win the battle.
Lu Feng swung his fists and performed a set of basic punches to warm up.
Then, Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and a surge of powerful soul energy erupted from his body.
His already robust physique expanded even further, his muscles bulging exaggeratedly, almost bursting his clothes.
His fists grew larger, the dense black soul energy on the rings almost solidifying. His eyes turned blood red, gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.
Most peculiarly, Lu Feng's entire body was enveloped in a strong golden light, as if he were gilded.
[Finger Tiger] Third Soul Skill: Iron Fist of Justice!
A self-amplifying skill that removes abnormal statuses received upon activation. For one hour, all attributes, including attack power, defense power, speed, strength, and mental power, are doubled.
Moreover, his suppression of attributes such as darkness, evil, and ghosts is increased by 50%
. Lu Feng swung his fist and slammed it into the ground.
"Boom!"
A loud bang resounded, and a violent surge of soul energy shook outwards, stirring up a fierce gust of wind. Within a radius of dozens of meters, trees were blown about.
"Crack!"
A large tree snapped in half.
"From now on, call me the Sin Buster!"
Lu Feng surveyed his own condition, increasingly satisfied. No wonder it was Dai Mubai's third soul skill from the original story, and an enhanced version at that!
The next time he saw Dai Mubai, Lu Feng really wanted to punch him down, then stomp on his face and mock him, "Your soul skill is really useful!"
As for the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, he also gained a power-type soul skill.
In the original story, although the Clear Sky Hammer was powerful, it was still far inferior to the Six-Winged Angel and Sea God martial souls.
After Tang Chen created the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes and the Great Sumeru Hammer, he painstakingly elevated it to the level of the number one weapon martial soul in the world. Of
the Clear Sky Sect's self-created soul skills, Lu Feng had only managed to acquire the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.
It seemed it was time to rekindle their brotherhood with Tang San.
Oh, no!
He probably hadn't even fully mastered the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique yet.
Lu Feng composed himself, found a secluded cave, and began meditating.
As he had anticipated, the metal element and his existing wood and fire attributes couldn't be linked.
This was the only minor flaw in his journey.
Among the five elements: earth gathers to form mountains, metal resides in stone and relies on mountains, hence earth produces metal; the lesser yin energy moistens dryness and flows fluids, metal is also water.
For his fourth soul ring, Lu Feng needed to hunt for either an earth or water attribute soul ring.
Choosing either attribute would link the metal and wood/fire attributes. Gathering all four of the five elements would be considered a minor achievement.
Upgrading the *Xuantian Baolu* to red quality wasn't just an improvement in cultivation techniques.
Lu Feng discovered he had gained a preliminary understanding of nature, or the *Dao*.
If he could thoroughly comprehend the *Xuantian Baolu*, Lu Feng felt he could ascend to godhood in broad daylight without inheriting a divine position.
Red quality inherently corresponds to godhood!
As for the *Martial Soul Seal Technique*, Lu Feng had only grasped a superficial understanding, only able to isolate his beast martial soul.
This technique was somewhat similar to a *beast taming* method.
The stronger one's martial soul, the more power one receives in return.
If he could cultivate several 'god-level martial souls,' Lu Feng had a premonition that even if his soul power didn't reach level 100, he could still be taken to the God Realm as a 'pet owner.'
At the Soul Hunting Market, familiar shouts rang out.
"Four-person team, hunting defensive soul beasts over 300 years old, missing a control-type soul master."
"The Black and Thin Mercenary Group, accepting hunts of all kinds of thousand-year-old soul beasts, a 29-year-old establishment, reputation guaranteed!"
Lu Feng listened to the shouts around him and smiled calmly.
From Black Pheasant to Black Fat, and now to the Black and Thin Mercenary Group, time really flies.
"Wait... they're calling it a '29-year-old establishment'?" A hint of doubt flashed in Lu Feng's eyes.
Hadn't he only been in the forest for a little over a month?
How did a year suddenly appear?
At this moment, the conversation between two soul masters beside him caught Lu Feng's attention.
A thin, pockmarked Soul Master, looking at the banner of the Dark-Skinned Mercenary Group, remarked with a sigh, "I never imagined such a small mercenary group could harbor so many hidden talents."
"Indeed," the burly man beside him chimed in.
"A year ago, the second leader, Skinny, killed Fatty and became the group's leader. Tsk tsk tsk, those were his own brothers."
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1.8times+Chapter 93 Return to Soto Chapter 93 Return to Soto City
"Something's strange!"
Lu Feng stroked his chin, his eyes thoughtful.
In his previous life, the plot of protagonists traversing secret realms to obtain opportunities was already a cliché in many novels.
In some secret realms, the flow of time was indeed different from the outside world.
"That valley was rich in spiritual energy; it could be considered a blessed land. Although Douluo Continent is jokingly called the 'fantasy floor,' it's still a world with extraordinary power." "
The later parts of Douluo mention that one day in the God Realm is equivalent to one year on Earth. Could that secret realm be the God Realm?"
"No, that valley was just an ordinary primitive tribe. Doesn't that mean that in the ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant, everyone had the opportunity to become a god?"
Lu Feng shook his head, banishing these chaotic thoughts from his mind.
Fortunately, he only stayed in the secret realm for one day.
If he had accidentally stayed for more than ten days, wouldn't the first part of Douluo have ended by the time he came out?
"Wait!"
Lu Feng suddenly thought of something.
"I'm eleven years old now, which means I'll be able to see my brothers soon!" "
In six months at most, the Shrek Seven Devils will all be gathered in Soto City."
"Tsk tsk, they're all top-quality leeks!"
A glint of light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he suddenly felt full of energy.
"Sigh, I've been absent from the Soul Arena for almost two years now, I wonder if I'll get my wages docked."
Lu Feng walked alone on the mountain path, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth.
The Soul Hunting Market here was somewhat remote, adjacent to the Star Dou Great Mountain Range.
The path was littered with rocks and weeds.
Rumors often circulated that a certain Soul Master was robbed on the path; a certain Soul Master rescued a damsel in distress, only to fall into a 'honey trap'.
"Help!"
Lu Feng was walking along the path when he suddenly heard a woman's cry for help.
He glanced down the mountain, where the weeds were more than half a person tall. Two tall and strong Soul Masters were chasing a woman in white.
"Is it her?"
Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his [Finger Tiger] Martial Soul instantly appeared on his hands.
The fleeing female Soul Master was none other than Dou Dou, Lu Feng's colleague and host at the Soul Arena.
At this moment, Dou Dou's Martial Soul was activated, her two Soul Rings flashing alternately as she ran desperately.
Her Martial Soul was a white dove, possessing no offensive power. Moreover, due to the quality and level of her Martial Soul, she currently lacked the ability to fly.
Two Great Soul Masters, one tall and one short, chased after her, the distance closing rapidly.
"Whoosh!" The tall, burly man's dagger Martial Soul shot out, instantly striking Dou Dou's calf.
"Bang."
Dou Dou staggered, her body crashing heavily to the ground. Her forehead struck a sharp stone, instantly drawing a large gash.
At this moment, the two burly men swaggered up to her.
Their faces were plastered with lewd smiles, their eyes gleaming with a repulsive light, like two wolves eyeing a little rabbit.
Dou Dou's eyes were filled with terror; her hands frantically braced themselves on the ground, her body involuntarily trying to move backward.
A few days ago, her soul power reached level 30, and she happily asked a friend to accompany her to hunt for soul rings.
Arriving at the Soul Hunter Market, they hired two soul master hunters.
Unexpectedly, the hunters were lustful.
DouDou's friend, while covering her escape, was struck by a soul skill from a powerful soul master, his fate unknown.
Now,
watching the two approaching, DouDou couldn't hold back her tears, her eyes filled with despair.
At this moment, the tall soul master chuckled, "Hehe, little beauty, keep running. Today, even if you scream your lungs out..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful impact on his head.
"Bang!"
The tall soul master's body was sent flying seven or eight meters, blood gushing from his mouth in mid-air, like exploding fireworks.
"Boom!" The tall soul master crashed heavily to the ground, his head lolling to the side, and he fell silent.
"Big Brother!" the short Soul Master cried out in terror.
He turned to look at Lu Feng, his legs buckled, and he collapsed to his knees. "Hero, I..."
Before he could finish, he found himself flying through the air.
A sharp pain shot through his chest.
Looking down, he saw his chest was completely caved in. A wave of dizziness washed over him, and he crashed to the ground, unable to open his eyes again.
"Are you alright?"
Lu Feng asked with a smile, looking at the pale-faced Dou Dou.
His face was stained with blood, but his smile appeared very 'kind'.
"I..." Dou Dou was about to speak when she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and fainted.
At the edge of the forest, Dou Dou sat cross-legged, drawing a purple Soul Ring to the top of her head.
Beside her lay a lightning eagle, over three meters long.
About half an hour later, Dou Dou opened her eyes with joy. "Tang Si, I finally have the ability to attack!"
She was slightly excited, her face flushed, looking like a rosy apple.
"Congratulations," Lu Feng said with a faint smile.
Saving Dou Dou was purely coincidental. Hunting a spirit ring for her was just a side effect.
Lu Feng had been worrying about how to get back to work at the Soul Arena.
Now, with an acquaintance's introduction, maybe he could even get his back pay for the two years he was owed.
"Tang Si, thank you," Dou Dou said earnestly as she walked to Lu Feng's side.
If she hadn't met Tang Si, she couldn't imagine what her fate would have been like.
"It's nothing. I just happened to be back in Soto City to take care of some things. Maybe it's fate between us, hahaha," Lu Feng said casually.
"Tang Si, why did you leave so suddenly? You didn't even tell me. I even asked my uncle about you."
"Who is your uncle?"
"Oh, my uncle is one of the managers of the Soul Arena."
"That's quite a coincidence. There's something I might need to trouble your uncle with. It's like this, my salary has been owed by the Soul Arena for two years, even though I haven't been working for those two years..."
Night quietly descended upon Soto City, and the Soul Arena shone like a dazzling pearl in the darkness.
Lu Feng, for the first time ever, worked the night shift.
He stood quietly in the center of the Soul Arena, the dazzling lights cascading down like a waterfall, illuminating him.
A sharp black suit accentuated his tall and slender figure.
To liven up the atmosphere, Lu Feng had dyed his hair blond. Combined with sunglasses, he looked carefree and unrestrained.
A silver badge gleamed on his chest.
Uncle Dou Dou, the manager of the Soul Arena, not only repaid Lu Feng's 'two-year-old' wages to express his gratitude to Lu Feng, but also promoted him to silver-level host.
"If Heaven hadn't given birth to Li Batian, the Soul Path would have remained in eternal darkness! Congratulations to Li Batian for achieving a winning streak in the individual competition! A new star of the Soul Arena is rising!"
"Wow, it's that familiar feeling!" A commotion erupted in the audience.
"Look, that professional commentator with such a pleasant voice is back!"
On the Soul Arena stage, Li Batian smiled awkwardly.
It was that same host again!
Last time, after Li Batian's match, he was ridiculed by his teammates for months because of the other's commentary.
On stage, Lu Feng held a megaphone, "The next match's contestant is Evil-Eyed White Tiger! And his opponent!!!"
Halfway through his sentence, Lu Feng tossed the megaphone down into the audience, where it landed steadily in Dou Dou's hands.
"Crack, crack." Lu Feng clenched his fists, stretching his wrists.
"It's here! It's here! The host is warming up again!"
A shout erupted from the audience.
DouDou walked onto the fighting stage, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Lu Feng in the center.
"The third fighting arena, one-on-one between Soul Masters, the second match features Tang Si, codenamed 'Armboy,' against Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"
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1.8times+Chapter 94 Dai Mubai: My wife has been picked up! Chapter 94 Dai Mubai: My Wife Has Been Picked Up!
Walking under the spotlight, feeling the overwhelming cheers of the audience, Dai Mubai closed his eyes in enjoyment.
He loved this feeling of being the center of attention.
When Dai Mubai first advanced to Soul Master, his Soul Battles weren't going smoothly.
Most of his opponents had Soul Power above level 35, making them very strong. He, however, was only level 31.
Although he had the White Tiger Martial Soul as a backup, Dai Mubai still lost more often than he won.
Now, after a year of honing his skills, Dai Mubai's Soul Power had reached level 34. Even against Soul Masters of level 38 or 39, he was confident he could fight.
Recently, Dai Mubai had even achieved a three-game winning streak in individual matches. It was as if he was announcing to the audience that his Evil-Eyed White Tiger was back!
Dai Mubai strode onto the stage, and looking at Lu Feng's suit and tie, he couldn't help but frown.
"Isn't this the host?"
For some reason, Dai Mubai felt a sense of familiarity looking at the person in front of him.
"Tang Si."
Dai Mubai stroked his chin, silently repeating the name.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes as he spotted his prey.
"It's him!"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on Lu Feng, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Although Lu Feng was stronger, wore sunglasses, and had dyed blond hair, Dai Mubai still recognized him.
"It's him!"
"The culprit who made me roll out of the tavern!"
Dai Mubai took a deep breath, calming his agitated emotions.
"Last time, I was careless and didn't dodge."
Dai Mubai's eyes shone brightly, a faint fluctuation of soul power emanating from him. "This time, I will avenge myself!"
A strong, pale white light suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body, instantly completing the Martial Soul Possession.
"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 34 Battle Soul Master. Please! Instruct! Me!"
He practically spat out the last three words through clenched teeth.
"He's only level 34?" Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.
At this point, only six months remained before the Shrek Academy storyline began.
In the original novel, Dai Mubai appeared with a soul power of level 37.
Now, his soul power seemed to be two levels lower than at the same stage in the original story?
"It's that Sacred White Tiger!" Lu Feng instantly realized.
At the same time, he couldn't help but grin.
The feeling of stealing Dai Mubai's soul ring was really great!
It was just like stealing his wife!
Awesome!
A dense black light burst forth from Lu Feng's hands. The [Finger Tiger] martial soul was slipped onto his fingers, and Lu Feng casually waved it a few times, causing the surrounding air to become heavy.
"Tang Si, martial soul: Fist, level 35 Battle Soul Venerable," Lu Feng casually said.
Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his eyes extremely serious. "This guy has gotten stronger again!"
However, Dai Mubai felt no fear whatsoever; instead, a strong fighting spirit arose within him.
Getting stronger?
Wasn't he the same!
In an instant, a gust of wind rose from beneath Dai Mubai's feet, carrying a faint white soul power, forming a powerful aura centered on his body.
Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he pocketed a purple fragment.
Found a fragment of the purple cultivation technique [White Tiger War God Record] *1 (2/10)
"What a powerful Evil-Eyed White Tiger! Truly worthy of being the leek I've set my sights on!" Lu Feng thought to himself with secret delight.
He'd already offered a purple fragment before the fight even started!
Just then, Dou Dou raised her megaphone: "I now announce that the second round of the Soul Master's one-on-one battle has begun!"
With that, her third soul ring shone brightly, and she took to the air with a gentle flap of her wings.
Her third soul skill came from a 1300-year-old lightning eagle. It not only granted her the ability to fly but also imbued her wings with a layer of lightning power.
Although its attack power wasn't very strong, it gave her White Dove Martial Soul basic combat capabilities.
It was precisely because of this that Dou Dou's favorability towards Lu Feng skyrocketed, which is why she frequently let him use her connections.
At this moment, Dai Mubai slowly leaned forward, his eyes instantly turning a deep, dark blue.
Three halos flashed around him in succession. As the soul rings swirled, surging soul power erupted, forming a storm-like tornado.
The White Tiger Martial Soul of the Star Luo Dai family had been passed down for thousands of years. Besides relying on the 'Netherworld White Tiger' fusion technique, the Dai family's research into their own martial soul had reached near perfection.
They absorbed specific types of soul beasts to fix their first three soul rings as: defense, attack, and amplification. After activating the third soul skill, the power of the first two soul rings was greatly enhanced.
With Zhao Wuji's help, Dai Mubai absorbed a third soul ring close to its limit, which was the source of his confidence.
"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Dai Mubai roared, unleashing a surge of cold and domineering soul power. His muscles bulged dramatically, and black stripes appeared on his skin, making him look almost like a tiger's skin.
"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Protective Shield!"
"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"
With all his might, Dai Mubai simultaneously unleashed three of his soul skills.
His goal was simple: to defeat Lu Feng decisively in the shortest time possible.
Seeing the oncoming energy wave, Lu Feng didn't dodge.
He stretched both arms out to the sides, his chest puffed out, and his muscles suddenly bulged. A tiger's roar seemed to echo in the void, and the next moment, a layer of intense golden light enveloped his entire body.
Lu Feng raised his right fist, a black, eerie light flashing within it, and threw a punch.
"Bang!"
The light wave shattered instantly upon impact, transforming into streams of light that scattered in all directions.
The staff on the sidelines quickly pressed switches to activate the protective shield, blocking the energy impact.
"So big, so white!"
"Ah! My eyes!"
The audience in the front row were caught off guard and their eyes were instantly stung by the bright light.
"How...how is this possible!" Dai Mubai looked at Lu Feng's dazzling third spirit ring and said in disbelief.
"After activating my third spirit skill, my attack and defense are both enhanced by 50%, and the effects of my first two spirit skills are also enhanced by 50%. He actually broke my second spirit skill with just his fist?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Dai Mubai shouted excitedly.
Dai Mubai never thought he would lose!
He never thought that his strongest attack would be blocked by the opponent in one blow!
"Tang Si, what kind of spirit beast did your third spirit skill come from?" Dai Mubai asked in a deep voice.
Under normal circumstances, it is very impolite to ask about the origin of someone's spirit skill. However, Dai Mubai was so excited that he no longer cared about such things.
He even prayed in his heart that the opponent's spirit ring came from a purely defensive spirit beast.
Only in this way would Dai Mubai feel a little better.
"Oh? What does this have to do with you? Young Master Dai, are you still going to fight or not?" Lu Feng asked coldly.
"Fight? With my head?" Dai Mubai cursed inwardly.
His third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, combined with White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, was already his strongest attack.
And what was the result?
It was actually caught 'bare-handed'.
"Tang Si, I concede this match. Can you tell me what kind of soul beast your third soul ring killed?" Dai Mubai pressed.
If he couldn't get an answer, Dai Mubai felt he might not be able to sleep for days.
"Oh? Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you."
Lu Feng crossed his arms and said teasingly, "That day, I had just entered the Star Dou Great Forest when suddenly a white tiger over five meters long, heavily injured, appeared before me."
"I saw that its attributes seemed quite strong, and it happened to be a strength type, and its age was about right, so I reluctantly absorbed its soul ring."
"Isn't that strange?" Lu Feng chuckled.
"You mean, a light-attribute, strength-type white tiger?" Dai Mubai asked uncertainly.
"That's right."
"You mean, a white tiger that's about 1,500 years old?"
"Yes!"
"You mean, a white tiger that's badly injured and barely clinging to life?"
"Are you deaf?" Lu Feng said impatiently.
"Waaah~" Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai's eyes immediately turned red, and a tear slid down his cheek.
"Why are you crying? Your wife was stolen?"
"Waaah~" Dai Mubai wiped his eyes and sobbed again. He had never felt so wronged in his life.
He was only a fourteen-year-old boy!
"Waaah~" Dai Mubai sobbed softly as he stepped off the stage.
"Boss Dai, what's wrong!"
A chubby boy in red patted Dai Mubai's back and asked with concern.
"Losing the match is losing, I'll win next time, why are you crying?"
Dai Mubai sobbed again, patting the chubby boy's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "Fatty, my wife was stolen."
(End of Chapter)
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"What!"
Upon hearing this, the chubby boy jumped up immediately.
"Which blind fool is it? In the entire Soto City, who doesn't know that you, Dai Mubai, are my boss, Ma Hongjun's boss!"
The chubby boy patted his chest and shouted loudly, "Boss Dai, which of your wives is it? The receptionist at the Dream Bar? Or the waitress at the Rose Hotel?"
"Fatty, good brother!"
Dai Mubai gripped Ma Hongjun's hand tightly and said with satisfaction, "Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes. I, Dai Mubai, have lived a worthwhile life with a brother like you."
"Come on, tonight I'll treat you to Dream World, we brothers won't leave until we're drunk!" Dai Mubai said generously.
"Hehe, then I'll gladly accept. I just wonder if Boss Dai's old clothes could warm me up?" Ma Hongjun chuckled, his eyes full of lewdness.
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai nonchalantly replied, "Women aren't people, they're resources. Take them if you need them."
"Hehehe, Boss Dai is mighty!"
Time flies, and before they knew it, Lu Feng had been in the Soul Arena for half a year.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng unleashed a burst of powerful soul energy, punching Dai Mubai in the chest and slamming him to the edge of the arena.
Dai Mubai gripped the ground tightly with his tiger claws, barely managing to steady himself.
"I'm reporting! There's a rigged match!" Dai Mubai raised his right hand high and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Lu Feng stopped attacking, crossed his arms, and looked at him with a mocking expression.
"Evil-Eyed White Tiger contestant, what's your problem?" At this moment, Dou Dou flew to Dai Mubai's side and asked coldly.
Dai Mubai, unusually, ignored the beautiful female host and shouted loudly, "I want to report! I demand to see the head of the Soul Arena!"
"I am the host of this match and have the authority to oversee everything on the field!" Dou Dou said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, I don't believe you!" Dai Mubai sneered. "You and that Tang Si guy are in cahoots!"
Lu Feng smiled faintly upon hearing this, "Young Master Dai, we've had at least eight or ten matches together, and every single time I've blasted you off the stage. What does this have to do with the host?"
At this moment, Dou Dou spoke up, "Evil-Eyed White Tiger, if you have no further questions, please continue the match. Otherwise, I will declare you the loser."
"Hmph!" Dai Mubai immediately withdrew his martial soul and said coldly, "Your Soul Arena is rigged! I've already played eight matches against this guy in a row!"
"Moreover, every single time, he was hosting one match and then he's playing against me the next!"
Dai Mubai became more and more agitated, shouting at the top of his lungs, "I suspect you're manipulating the match schedule to pocket the betting prizes!"
His voice, undisguised and accompanied by his soul power, resounded throughout most of the audience.
Immediately, the onlookers began to murmur amongst themselves.
"I think this contestant makes sense. Losing eight matches in a row, and to the same person no less! That's incredibly bad luck!" said a fat spectator wearing a melon-shaped hat.
"Yeah, it's probably rigged," a burly man next to him chimed in. "
That's right, this is indeed suspicious. But I've already bet on Evil-Eyed White Tiger to lose five matches in a row, and I've made a fortune," a tall man with a hooked nose and glasses said with a smile.
"Hiss~!" Several spectators nearby gasped upon hearing this.
"May I ask where you work? My hotel needs someone like you!" the fat spectator said respectfully.
The tall, bespectacled man smiled and cupped his hands in greeting. "My name is Flander. I own an antique shop in the west of the city. You're welcome to come and support me sometime."
As he spoke, Flander took out several business cards and handed them to the spectators next to him.
On the stage, Lu Feng subconsciously touched his nose.
Dai Mubai had guessed right.
Dai Mubai's match with him was indeed arranged by Dou Dou. As a close associate of the Grand Soul Arena, arranging two matches was as easy for her as drinking water.
Especially against a loser like Dai Mubai who was on a losing streak.
"Hmph!" Dou Dou snorted coldly and said righteously, "The Soto City Grand Soul Arena adheres to the principles of fairness, impartiality, and transparency, and will never manipulate any match!"
"I've fought him eight times in a row, and you still say you didn't manipulate it?" Dai Mubai said disdainfully. Dou Dou
raised the megaphone, letting her voice spread to every corner, "Two players competing eight matches simultaneously, such a low-probability event can happen, doesn't that prove the fairness of the Soul Arena?"
"If we were manipulating it, how could we allow such an outrageous thing to happen?" Dou Dou said confidently.
"Evil-Eyed White Tiger, because you deliberately interfered with the match, I will directly declare you the loser in this match! You have the right to remain silent, but the final interpretation right belongs to the Grand Soul Arena!"
Lu Feng looked at the serious Dou Dou and spread his hands, "That's called professional."
"Hmph!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly and left the Soul Arena.
The forces behind the Great Soul Arena are not ones that a fallen prince like him can easily offend.
However,
"If I can't afford to offend them, can't I at least avoid them?" Dai Mubai had already made up his mind that he would not participate in the Soul Arena for the next six months.
"Perfect timing, I recently met a pair of twin sisters."
"Hmph! I finally reached level thirty-five, now it's time to enjoy myself."
Outside Soto City, in a small grove.
The grass on the ground around him had been roughly overturned. Within a radius of several dozen meters, not a single tree remained intact.
On a rock the size of half a house, claw marks crisscrossed, each scratch penetrating more than half a meter.
"Roar!" A deafening tiger's roar erupted from Lu Feng's mouth, shaking the entire forest.
"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Lu Feng's body swelled, his muscles bulging so much that they burst his outer garment.
The exaggerated muscle lines, combined with his resolute face, would probably make any young girl unable to move.
He was enveloped in a strong golden light, and a golden mark between his brows shone brightly, making him look like a war god bathed in holy light.
After half a year, Lu Feng had finally obtained Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul.
At the same time, Lu Feng also acquired his family's inherited cultivation technique, the "White Tiger War God Record."
Level 38!
This is Lu Feng's current level.
In just half a year, Lu Feng has increased three levels!
This is the third level of soul power at the Soul Venerable level! Normally, an ordinary Soul Master can only increase this many levels in a year at the Soul Venerable stage.
Lu Feng's increased soul power comes from two sources.
First, after the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" was upgraded to red quality, Lu Feng's soul power cultivation speed was significantly faster than ordinary people.
Red quality cultivation techniques are extremely rare across the entire continent.
Relying on the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record," Lu Feng feels that he has increased his soul power by at least two and a half levels in the past six months!
As for the other half level of soul power, it comes from the "Martial Soul Seal Technique."
After obtaining this technique, Lu Feng's beast martial soul can cultivate autonomously and improve its quality. At the same time, a portion of the cultivated soul power will also be fed back to Lu Feng, increasing his soul power.
So far, Lu Feng has two martial souls from which he can "gain experience":
Luo Wupao and
Xuanming Turtle.
As for the Grass Python, it was just a small, weak snake, unable to even open its eyes.
And the Clear Sky Hammer? What's
the point of cultivating it?
Now, Lu Feng had obtained his third high-quality Beast Martial Soul, and he felt he was one step closer to 'becoming a god while idling'.
However, the number of Beast Martial Souls that could be inherited was limited.
In ancient times, even the most powerful human Soul Masters could only inherit six Heroic Souls. Any more, and they would explode and die.
Having obtained Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix and collected the four divine beasts, Lu Feng planned to stop.
As for Weapon Martial Souls, there weren't so many restrictions.
Theoretically, Beast Martial Souls could be called 'Innate Spirit Martial Souls,' inherited from ancient Heroic Souls. They possessed independent thought and were the Soul Master's partners and comrades.
Weapon Martial Souls were 'transformed later,' initially weapons for warriors, later evolving into various implements.
The *Martial Soul Imprint Method* didn't provide a method for Weapon Martial Souls to 'become sentient.'
Lu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and a burst of intense white light shot from his mouth, hurtling towards a boulder.
Within the white light, a faint golden hue lingered.
Upon closer inspection, one could also discern a subtle flame power within.
Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!
Lu Feng was terrible at naming things; since both soul skills were taken from Dai Mubai, their effects seemed similar.
"Boom!"
The boulder shattered instantly, revealing a small, thin figure hidden behind it.
This soul master seemed stunned by the sudden attack. Her body trembled slightly, and her face was pale.
Lu Feng walked to the girl's side and said coldly, "Miss, peeping at others practicing their soul skills is very impolite."
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