Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

He knew that although his physical fitness to withstand the 100,000-year spirit ring was a gift from the metal fruit, this 100,000-year spirit ring was a precious asset left to him by his mother, and it carried his mother's deep love. Every ray of light seemed to be his mother telling him the words that had never been spoken.

"Great Emperor, please don't cry. The Empress's matter is over. We, the people, will still need your protection in the future." The Blue Silver King's gentle call pulled Tang San back from his thoughts of his mother. Its voice was full of comfort and expectation, hoping that Tang San could cheer up and take on his responsibilities.

Tang San wiped his tears and looked at the Blue Silver King: "Thank you." His voice was a little choked. He thanked the Blue Silver King not only because it helped him awaken the true Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit, but also because it allowed him to see his mother and feel her warm breath across time and space. This kind of emotional satisfaction is irreplaceable by any power.

"San'er, release your Blue Silver Domain." Jiang Han's words were like the sound of a huge bell, pulling Tang San back to reality from his deep thoughts.

"Domain!" Hearing this word from Jiang Han's mouth, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing all widened their eyes at the same time, looking at Tang San in disbelief, their faces full of shock. In their cognition, domain is an extremely mysterious and powerful existence, which only a very few strong people can possess. And now, Tang San, who is only six years old, actually also has a domain, which makes them feel extremely surprised.

Especially Yu Xiaogang, who has studied the theory of martial spirits for several years and knows the status and significance of domains in the martial spirit world. His eyes lit up instantly, and the look he gave Tang San was like a hungry person seeing a delicious meal, his eyes were full of passion. He couldn't believe his eyes. The six-year-old Tang San had a natural domain, which was absolutely unprecedented in the history of the entire continent!
"Master, is this it?" Tang San indeed felt that there was an unimaginable special property in his body. He tried to feel and control this new power, and saw a ball of blue light emerging from his body. This light was centered on Tang San and slowly spread out to the surroundings. The light was like a blooming blue flower, with its petals gently stretching and gradually expanding. After a while, the area within a hundred meters in diameter was covered by this blue light.

In the shrouded area, the blue silver grass on the ground seemed to have been summoned by something and began to grow wildly. Their originally slender stems became thicker and their leaves became more luxuriant. In a moment, they grew to three times the height of ordinary blue silver grass. Moreover, the life breath released by these blue silver grasses also became obviously stronger, as if each plant had its own soul.

"Is this Third Brother's domain? In his domain, I feel my aura suddenly become much stronger. This feeling is so comfortable." Xiao Wu closed her eyes and enjoyed the power added by the domain. She could clearly feel her soul power slowly increasing, and her body became lighter and stronger, as if she had merged with the surrounding environment.

"The characteristics of blue silver grass are perseverance and tenacious vitality. In this blue silver field, San'er can give each of you a bonus to your soul power and life breath. Of course, if he wants, he can also reduce you." Standing in Tang San's blue silver field, Jiang Han nodded with satisfaction. He watched Tang San's growth and was filled with satisfaction. This time, bringing them to the plant forest not only helped Ma Hongjun obtain the soul ring, but also allowed Tang San to complete the true awakening of his martial soul and the opening of his field. It can be said that he has gained a lot.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and it is time to fight for the so-called treasure land. Jiang Han looked up into the distance, with a flash of determination in his eyes. He knew that the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire contained endless opportunities and dangers, but for the development of the Tang Sect and the future of these children, he had to give it a try.

"Master, what is Tang San's spirit power level now? I feel like I can't see through him at all now." Dai Mubai looked at Jiang Han with a puzzled look on his face and said. His eyes were flashing with curiosity and surprise. The changes that had taken place in Tang San were really too great. The powerful power that suddenly awakened was difficult for even an eleven-year-old Great Spirit Master like him to understand.

"Level 34 Soul Master." Before Jiang Han could speak, Yu Xiaogang answered first. His voice was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of shock. 6 years old, 34th level Soul Master! This number was like a thunder, exploding in his heart. He had studied martial spirits for many years, and had never seen such a gifted child. At this moment, he didn't know when, he actually believed what Jiang Han said, maybe he really had the ability to help these little guys successfully win the championship of the High-level Soul Master Competition. The goal that seemed out of reach seemed to have a glimmer of possibility after Tang San showed such terrifying strength.

"San'er, your Blue Silver Domain will become stronger as your soul power increases." Jiang Han's expression gradually became serious. He looked at Tang San with expectations in his eyes. "But don't just focus on the cultivation of soul power. The development of the fruit is the most important. With soul power level 100, you can only aspire to the top of Douluo Continent. Metal fruit can take you further." He knew the vastness and mystery of Douluo Continent. It was far from enough to rely solely on the improvement of soul power. The metal fruit that Tang San possessed was the key to his reaching a higher peak.

"Master, I will remember your words." Tang San nodded heavily, his eyes firm and confident, "My current soul power is enough to support the production of hidden weapons that can hurt level 50 soul kings. In three days, I can make enough hidden weapons. Now all I need is for you, Master, to improve their cultivation." He couldn't wait to prepare for the upcoming Advanced Soul Master Competition. He knew that team strength was the most important. Only when everyone became stronger would they have a chance to win the championship.

"Just do your own thing. You don't have to worry about your master." After saying that, Jiang Han raised his hand and said, "Let's go to the next place." There was an unquestionable majesty in his tone. He already had a plan in his mind. For these children and for the Tang Sect, he must strive for more opportunities.

Tianqiong Mountain is located in the Tiandou Empire. The mountain is towering into the clouds, and the clouds and mists are lingering on the mountainside, like a fairyland. At the center of the top of Tianqiong Mountain is an inverted cone-shaped valley. At this moment, there is a huge colorful ball cover around the valley, which emits a mysterious and dazzling light, as if there are endless treasures hidden inside. Several forces gathered at the edge of the valley, and the atmosphere was as tense as a bowstring about to break.

To be exact, there should be six forces. On the back of the robes worn by the people of one force was a white tiger with its mouth open and bloody. The white tiger was lifelike, as if it was about to jump out of the robes. This was the White Tiger Sect, one of the four lower sects. The eyes of the people of the White Tiger Sect were full of vigilance and greed. They were eager to get the treasures in the valley to strengthen their own sect.

The forces next to the White Tiger Sect had a sharp sword printed on the chest of their robes. The pattern of the sword exuded a sharp sword aura. This was the Wind Sword Sect, one of the four lower sects. The people of the Wind Sword Sect were all standing tall, holding swords, like a group of warriors ready to attack at any time. They stared at the colorful ball cover with a fiery light in their eyes. The forces next to the Wind Sword Sect had a red cheetah pattern printed on their backs. The cheetah's posture was agile, as if it was running. This was the Fire Leopard Sect, one of the four lower sects. The people of the Fire Leopard Sect looked a little anxious. They seemed to be determined to get the treasure, but they were also uneasy about the competition around them.

The fourth faction had a mammoth with a tortoise shell on its back. The mammoth was majestic and gave people an extremely heavy feeling. This was the Elephant Armor Sect, one of the four lower sects. The people of the Elephant Armor Sect were burly and stood there like small mountains. Their eyes revealed a calmness and persistence. For the benefit of the sect, they would not give up easily.

The fifth faction, a group of people with a big "Soul" printed on their backs, are the continent's number one faction, the Spirit Hall. The people of the Spirit Hall wear gorgeous clothes and look arrogant. They think they have enough strength to occupy a place in this competition. That arrogant attitude makes other forces dissatisfied.

As for the sixth party, to be precise, it should be a person. This is a slender old man who looks like a javelin, and his hair and beard are all dark green. He stood there quietly, his eyes closed, and the whole person gave people an illusory feeling, as if he was a phantom. Only his face was expressionless, or it could be said that his expression was completely stiff, his cheeks were sunken, his green hair was messy, and his clothes were just a simple gray robe. He was like a lonely guardian, silently guarding this mysterious place.

"You dare to covet the treasure I discovered. You really don't take me seriously." The moment the old man opened his eyes, the temperature of the air seemed to drop a few degrees, and the people around him couldn't help but shiver. Those were a pair of dark green eyes, eyes without any breath of life, revealing not only coldness, but also cold evil. His voice was like coming from the Netherworld, making people shudder.

"Poison Douluo, you can't say that. Although you discovered this treasure land first, it still has no owner. Why can't we fight for it?" The leader of the Elephant Armor Sect said. Although his voice was loud, under the cold aura of Poison Douluo, he seemed a little lacking in confidence. He knew how powerful Poison Douluo was, but for the development of the sect, they had to take a risk.

"I'm just afraid that your appetite isn't that big." The old man snorted coldly, and a hazy dark green gas suddenly diffused around his body. The gas seemed to have life, slowly wriggling, emitting a creepy breath, causing the people around him to retreat.

The old man was one of the Titled Douluo, Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo. He was famous for his poison skills, and the terrifying poison power frightened countless people. He knew that these people had bad intentions, but he would not easily give up this treasure land he discovered.

"We have clearly sealed off this mountain, so why are you still able to come up? If you have strayed in, leave quickly!" Jiang Han and his disciples arrived at the top of the mountain, where the Fengjian Sect's power was located. A disciple at the back of the Fengjian Sect ordered Jiang Han and his disciples to retreat as soon as he saw them. His eyes were full of vigilance, and he held the hilt of his sword tightly in his hand, ready to respond to possible threats at any time.

"If you don't leave, we won't attack you!" Seeing that Jiang Han and his group had no intention of leaving, the disciple of Fengjian Sect frowned. His voice became stern, trying to scare Jiang Han and others away with a tough attitude.

"You are looking for death!" Seeing that Jiang Han and his group were about to move forward, a long sword appeared in the palm of the disciple's hand. He shouted loudly and swung the sword towards Jiang Han. The long sword flashed with cold light and carried a sharp sword energy, as if it was going to cut Jiang Han and his group in two.

However, before the long sword could hit Jiang Han, the disciple groaned, his whole body trembled violently, and he fell to the ground with a bang, motionless. His eyes were full of fear and confusion, and he didn't understand what happened until his death.

"What happened?" Hearing the noise, the leader of the Wind Sword Sect shouted. When he saw Jiang Han and his group, his face suddenly showed displeasure. In recent days, they have been guarding this Tianqiong Mountain, quietly waiting for the formation of the treasure land below. Naturally, they didn't know that a new force called Tang Sect had emerged on the continent, and they didn't know much about Jiang Han. He just thought that Jiang Han and his group were intruders who didn't know how to live or die and disturbed their good things.

"Elder Xue, he killed Junior Brother Mu." A disciple said immediately. His voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear. They had never seen such a strange situation. A companion died inexplicably, which made them feel an unprecedented panic.

"What a bunch of losers! You can't even do a small task!" Xue Chao coldly glanced at the Fengjian Sect disciples around him, his eyes full of anger and disdain. As an elder of the Fengjian Sect, he was extremely dissatisfied with the performance of these disciples. Then he looked at Jiang Han and his disciples, and waved his sleeves. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, a total of eight soul rings lit up on his body. The dazzling soul ring light illuminated the surrounding area, and the powerful soul power fluctuations made the air heavy.

The eighth soul ring lit up, and a purple-red long sword appeared in his hand. The runes on the long sword flickered, emitting a breath of destruction. The long sword trembled, and a sharp sword light tore through the void, like a flash of lightning, and swept towards Jiang Han and his disciple. Wherever the sword light passed, the space appeared with tiny cracks, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart by this powerful force. (End of this chapter)