Douluo: Xin Shu

To be repaired...

Under normal circumstances, mental power determines perception.

If the other party's mental power is much more advanced than yours, you won't be able to notice it at all even if they are standing behind you.

On the contrary, your mental power is stronger than that of the other party. If the other party appears behind you, you can sense it even without turning around.

Normally, a soul master will only formally come into contact with "spiritual power" when his cultivation reaches the level of Soul King.

Whichever level their soul power level stays at will determine the level of spiritual power they possess.

Gu Rong and Chen Xin's cultivation levels have reached the level of Titled Douluo, and their spiritual power has certainly reached this level as well.

Ning Xinli's situation is indeed a bit special.

Unlike ordinary soul masters, the direct disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect have begun to practice the "distraction control technique" since they were young, which has created their mental power far beyond ordinary people.

The particularity of the technique itself, coupled with the special environment during the first test, made Ning Xinli's mental strength reach the peak of Soul Saint. In the next second test, it was even more stable at the Soul Douluo level.

Logically speaking, Ning Fengzhi's mental power should be much stronger than that of her daughter.

After all, they both practice the same technique.

The result was not necessarily the case. It was obvious that Ning Fengzhi at this time did not surpass Ning Xinli in terms of mental strength.

Otherwise, Ning Fengzhi would definitely be aware of her youngest daughter's return, and there would be no need for Gu Rong to turn around and notify her.

What is the reason for this result?

Like ordinary direct disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi's martial soul also has flaws, that is, the highest soul power level can only be cultivated to level seventy-nine, which means that his mental power will stop there.

So what if your talent is high?

Ning Fengzhi also didn't want to live like a soul master, busy all day dealing with trivial matters of the sect, which was not what he wanted.

However, due to limited talent, it is really helpless.

They are also cultivating mental power, and they are also practicing the "distracted mind control method". After taking the fairy grass, Ning Xinli and Ning Rongrong's upper limit was invisibly raised. This is compared with other members of the same race. , the advantages of the two sisters.

Ning Xinli's consciousness just came to her senses, and she realized that she had already left the killing city.

Just like before, in just a moment, she arrived in the killing city. It was the same now. He only used one thought, and she passed through the many barriers and returned to her boudoir in Qibao City.

However, this is okay, as it saves each other the sadness of parting.

It was in this unprepared situation that Ning Xinli ran into three elders who had hurriedly arrived.

It was obvious how urgent the situation was. Before Gu Rong could even inform Ning Rongrong, he called Ning Fengzhi and came here.

Well, this has already happened once.

The last time she left seclusion, Ning Xinli only had time to say goodbye to Ning Fengzhi before disappearing from Qibao City.

Who knows, will it be the same this time?

"It's really Xin'er's fault. How could I let you come to me so late at night?"

According to etiquette, when the younger generation returns home or travels far away, they should take the initiative to greet the elders in the family. Nowadays, the elders are being alerted to come to visit, even in the middle of the night, which makes Ning Xinli feel a little guilty.

Yes, when Ning Xinli and Tang San left the Killing City, the sky had already darkened.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi had almost settled the sect's trivial matters, which was why Gu Rong was able to let Ning Fengzhi leave so quickly.

Ning Fengzhi knew very well that no matter how urgent the situation was, his daughter would take the initiative to find him.

Just like last time, he didn't need to be as anxious as others, Ning Xinli would also consider him.

"We don't like to deal with these lies. It's only right to see talents."

That was true, but the expression on Gu Rong's face showed that he was still very useful.

Children who are coquettish and playful are indeed more approachable, but who wouldn’t like children who are polite and know how to advance and retreat?

"What are your plans this time?"

Ning Xinli has always been very assertive, and they usually do not interfere with her decisions. What's more, they have learned that she has established a connection with God, and they only hope that they will not hold her back.

The closer we get to God, the clearer we often become about the gap between humans and God.

None of the three of them had ever had contact with gods, but Chen Xin's father was a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo.

From my father, even the level between ninety-eight and ninety-nine is like a ravine, let alone the unknown level one hundred becoming a god, that level is like a dream. , I’m afraid I don’t even dare to let people dream about it.

“I have completed the second exam and have not received the instructions for the third exam yet.

I didn’t think it was very strenuous, but He asked me to take a good rest. I thought I would rest at home for a while. "

Ning Xinli felt a little unreal after being busy for so long and suddenly stopping.

"Xin'er, why don't we go inside and sit down and talk."

It was night, but they didn't feel sleepy at all. On the contrary, they were very curious about Ning Xinli's experience.

……

Cold, heavy, warm, and refreshing.

These four words, which sound very contradictory, are actually Tang San's most real feelings at this time.

Countless cold murderous auras surrounded Tang San wantonly, and the heavy air pressure made him somewhat breathless.

Why do you feel warm?

What caught the eye was the large area of ​​Bluesilver Grass. They were not afraid of killing intent and persevered in providing warmth to Tang San.

Otherwise, Tang San's limbs would have been frozen.

These Blue Silver Grass were not Tang San's martial spirit, but the Blue Silver Emperor's people. They would be affected by the murderous intent, but they still persisted and contributed their own strength despite the murderous intent.

The air pressure was heavy, but Tang San's left hand was even heavier.

It turned out that while he was sleeping, Tang San's left hand had been holding the Clear Sky Hammer, and it had also changed. A white pattern was engraved on the hammer's head, just like the one that appeared on the killing field of hell when the road to hell was opened. A smaller version of the pattern.

No, very wrong.

He hadn't noticed anything was wrong before, but after Tang San calmed down, his mind suddenly became panicked.

You shouldn't be alone here.

In Tang San's memory, he came out with Ning Xinli, but the surroundings were empty, indicating that he was the only one.

Was there something he overlooked?

Tang San clenched his fists and waved them angrily, smashing them against the surrounding rocks.

Where Tang San didn't notice, there was murderous intent. That was the realm of the God of Death that he subconsciously displayed.

"Little three."

Just when Tang San was about to fall into deep thought, a rich voice appeared. It was Tang Hao, whom he hadn't seen for two years.

Seeing his father appearing in front of him, a cold sweat broke out on Tang San's back for no apparent reason.

When had I become so lax?

Fortunately, this was his father. If it had been anyone else, he would have died countless times in such a long time.

Both father and son have changed since two years ago.

Even Tang San couldn't immerse himself in the environment of the Killing City without being affected at all. At this time, he was seven points more violent than before.

Tang Hao's change stemmed from the fact that his grandfather Tang Chen, the king of killing, came out of the killing city some time ago.

Different from the decadent appearance two years ago, Tang Hao cleaned up the beard that he had accumulated for many years. His hair was combed very casually, but it gave people a very energetic feeling.

He didn't take any magic pills, nor did he experience any ups and downs. He just regained his energy and spirit.

After being enlightened by his grandfather Tang Chen, Tang Hao regained hope for the future.

Are all strong people useless?

No, it was just that he was not strong enough at that time, but his enemies were much stronger than him at that time.

If it doesn't become stronger, it won't solve the problem.

There was nothing wrong with his courage to resist at that time. On the contrary, he was very wrong later.

When Ah Yin made the sacrifice, he must have been thinking about letting him live well and raise their children well.

What was wrong was not their resistance at that time, what was really wrong was their cowardice and their escape over the years.

They should face up to their weakness at the time and work hard to become stronger. Instead of deceiving yourself and telling yourself that if you made concessions at that time, Wuhun Palace would not attack the sect.

Being weak is the original sin.

Giving in will only encourage others' arrogance.

Everyone originally thought that the Haotian Sect at that time was able to seal the mountain because the sect made concessions and expelled one of the most popular twin stars from the sect.

Is this really the case?

No, the fundamental reason why they were able to survive was because Tang Chen was stronger than Qiandaoliu back then. Qiandaoliu was worried that Tang Chen would return one day and take revenge on Wuhun Palace.

If he wasn't worried about Tang Chen's return, how could Qian Daoliu be open to the Haotian Sect just because of a ridiculous promise?

That's the revenge of parricide.

The three most unbearable things in life are the hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of taking away one's wife, and the pain of killing one's son.

How could it be that just because of a verbal promise, Qian Daoliu, one of the three peak Douluo in the world, could just let go of the Haotian Sect, which had lost Tang Chen as its pillar at that time.

Tang Chen felt guilty towards the Haotian Sect, but he also hated that iron could not become steel, was angry at them for not fighting, and hated them for losing their pride.

When he saw Tang Hao, Tang Chen still couldn't believe that this was actually his gifted grandson.

He was very sad, but also helpless. He could only hope that he could reawaken the injured lion.

The result is obvious. After trying it, he succeeded.

After waking up, Tang Hao changed.

There has been no obvious change in his cultivation, and neither has his mental strength, but people can feel his changes.

Under the guidance of the previous generation Haotian Douluo, he woke up.

Although Tang Hao was already sixty-two years old at this time and missed the golden growth period of a soul master, there was still room for improvement. The lifespan of a titled Douluo was very long.

There are still many titled Douluo who are sixty or seventy years old.

However, in his early sixties, his cultivation level has already reached level ninety-five, which is not particularly bad if you really think about it.

"dad."

Although Tang San didn't know the reason for Tang Hao's change, he was still happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but as he approached, Tang San realized that Tang Hao's body was as solemn as his.

That is the temperament that a person with the realm of the God of Death reveals inadvertently when he raises his hands and feet.

People who don't know anything will weaken their own strength without knowing it once they step into their field.

They will only think that this is forced by momentum, which prevents them from exerting their full strength.

The God of Killing Domain is not just a psychological effect, it is a real thing that weakens the opponent's strength.

Not only that, it also enhances the strength of the owner.

“Come on, let’s get out of here first.

After these two years of experience, you finally obtained the Killing God Realm. You did a great job and I am proud of you. "

"Dad, have you always stayed here?"

Although getting his father's approval made Tang San very happy.

But what concerned Tang San even more was the disappearance of Ning Xinli. Even though there was no trace of her existence around him, he still felt lucky.

Hopefully, Tang Hao can give him a definite answer.

"Yes."

He, like Tang San, is one of the contemporary gods of death.

Tang Hao, who had experienced it once, certainly knew how difficult it was for Tang San to stand in front of him again.

Of course, even he was not sure how long it would take for his son to leave the killing city.

Tang Hao had no choice but to wait at the exit, waiting for Tang San to come out.

Fortunately, in less than two years, he passed through the Hell Road and left the Killing City, which had not seen the light of day for a long time.

It was exactly twice as fast as his original time.

"ok, I get it.

What are your plans next? Am I still not qualified to know what happened back then? "

Tang San was very sure that Ning Xinli left the Killing City with him. But Tang Hao, who had been guarding the exit, didn't look like he had seen her before, which made him feel a little bad and the anger in his tone became stronger.

Tang Hao was obviously the youngest titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent, and he should have had a very bright future. Why did he take him to hide in that small Holy Soul Village in frustration?

What is the identity of his mother, and what happened in the first place that forced him to lose his mother when he was a child, and he had to take on the responsibility of a broken family at a young age.

Without a mother, wouldn't it be a incomplete family?

The only father who indulged in drinking all day long would have been starved to death by Tang Hao if it had been anyone else.

Tang San was resentful towards Tang Hao, and normal people would have some resentment under such circumstances.

In this position, Tang San had the right to know.

"No, given your current situation, it's not the time yet."

How is Tang San now?

He had just experienced the training of the Killing City, and if he only compared it to Tang Hao more than thirty years ago, he had already done very well.

However, this is not enough.

Tang Hao's strength is enough to make his enemies fear him, so he doesn't need to hide his emotions.

But Tang San couldn't do it. He still needed to learn how to control his anger. Only in this way could the enemy not target him prematurely. He had already changed his appearance.

The more details Tang San knew now, the less able he was to look their enemies in the face without changing their expressions.

"Then when will it be the right time?"

"Next, I will take you back to Tiandou City, where you will conduct the next training.

After you finish your training mission there, I will stay under the waterfall where I asked you to practice the random cloak hammering technique. "