Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 228: The Asura God's Peering, Lin Feng's Current Strength
A strange aura emanated from the scarlet Shura Blood Sword, as if it was whispering, or mocking the absurdity of this world.

The King of Slaughter, the being who controls all power of life and death in the City of Slaughter, gazed deeply at the bloody world below, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Tang San, ah Tang San, you really did not let me down. Your mind has been twisted to the extreme, yet you are so determined to walk on the path that you believe is right." The voice of the King of Slaughter was low and hoarse.

His palms grasped and pinched casually, causing a charming low moan, and the delicate and petite figure fell on him so easily. Compared with the burly him, this charming and charming maid in black veil seemed so weak and helpless.

But there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, there was an indescribable fanaticism and loyalty, as if she could give everything for the man in front of her.

Of course, this is also true. In this chaotic city of killing, the relationship between the King of Killing and this maid is self-evident, and this maid has gained a huge status because of this.

"Master, is No. 8847 so worthy of your attention? When I think back to when he first came in here, he was so silent and reserved, and I thought he was made of stone. But now, he is bloodthirsty and lewd."

The maid's voice was soft and charming, with a hint of teasing and teasing. Her fingers gently stroked the solid chest of the King of Slaughter, and a cunning flashed in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, the Slaughter King raised his lips even more, with a hint of amusement and anticipation flashing in his eyes: "Oh? Really? That's even more interesting. Watching him fall into this bloody abyss step by step, stained with sin, isn't this kind of transformation the ultimate beauty we are pursuing?"

He gently patted the maid's plump buttocks, motioning her to get up and go to the right place, and then his eyes turned back to the blood-shrouded battlefield.

"Hmm, sir, with his abilities, do we, ahem, really not need to restrict them?"

The King of Slaughter chuckled and stroked the maid's hair. "Restrictions? Why should we restrict them? Here, strength is everything. The stronger the ability, the more likely one is to survive in this Slaughter City. Tang San's ability is his own, and it is also his capital here. We just need to quietly observe how he uses this power and what kind of storm he will stir up in this bloody world.

Let alone the fact that he is the son of the God of Killing, this long lonely Killing City needs such a person. These fallen soul masters have been participating in the Killing Field for a long time according to the minimum time limit. How can the Bloody Mary underground not be replenished? How can this Killing City be without killing?"

When the maid heard this, a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she nodded quickly.

The red light flashed in the Shura Blood Sword beside it. As the weapon of the Shura God, it was placed in the City of Slaughter. It also had another meaning, which was to select possible successors to the throne of God. The consciousness of the Shura God was also deep in this sword.

It's just that Tang Chen is now possessed by a bat, and the divine test has been over for a long time. The Asura God has not paid attention to it for a long time. When the next person meets the conditions, changes will occur in the Slaughter City.
When an heir appears whose character and potential meet the requirements of the throne of god, the Shura Blood Sword will sense it and release a weak divine consciousness in an attempt to guide this possible heir.

This was a means for him to influence Douluo Star when he could not go down to the mortal world in person, and it was also a way to exploit loopholes in the rules of the God Realm.

When it comes to inheritors, places of divine examination, divine artifacts, etc., this law enforcer can make a fuss about them.

Of course, the selection of another successor to the throne lies in the acquisition of the domain of the God of Killing, which is the key to unlocking the Shura God Test.

"No. 8847, Tang San is really interesting, twin martial spirits, mutant blue silver grass. Extreme, paranoid, even has a twisted persistence in his own ideas, no matter right or wrong, he only cares about what he thinks and the dogma in his heart.

If you can successfully obtain the Killing God Domain, it would be great to be my next successor. "Through the weak consciousness of the Shura Blood Sword, the Shura God secretly evaluated Tang San in his heart,

"Wait, what is this?" Asura God frowned tightly, his consciousness penetrated the void and saw the structure inside Tang San's body, "Soul ring turned into meridians!? This strange phenomenon of soul ring and meridian fusion, even I have never seen it before.

This boy's body structure is contrary to common sense on Douluo Continent, which is really puzzling. "The heart of Shura God was filled with surprise and curiosity. He continued to explore in depth.
"Could it be... this is because of his mutated Blue Silver Grass spirit? Or is it because of his extreme and paranoid personality, causing his body to mutate in some way? No, this is definitely not just the influence of his spirit or personality, there must be a deeper reason behind this."

Asura God muttered to himself, his consciousness wandering in Tang San's body, "There is still one spirit ring that has not changed, why is that? Is the hidden danger path in the thigh a failure of his experiment?

No, that's not right. This thing definitely didn't come from this guy. His martial spirit doesn't have that ability. Did something big happen in the Douluo Continent from the outside world? What's going on with this cultivation method?"

His spiritual consciousness landed in the City of Slaughter and began to collect information about what had happened in the outside world during this period. Soon, he learned some things about the cultivation method created by Lin Feng.

"Such an existence is incredible. Is it still a product in the experimental stage? However, Tang San, who has obtained the soul vein, has no reason to come here. Well, he has forgotten his martial soul, Devouring and Killing.

Should Lin Feng go and test it? However, can he be so selfless in contributing his research results? Kindness is the law enforcer in the divine world, and it is the last thing that the Shura position needs. The Shura path emphasizes extreme killing and decisiveness, and kindness will only become a bondage.

Law enforcers should not let others influence their will. They should be clear about what they want, strictly abide by the law, and enforce the law impartially. However, it is not impossible to give it a try. When the Killing God Domain is possessed by someone again, I can also send down a ray of divine consciousness to follow it to the outside world.

Tang San, who has twin martial spirits, and Lin Feng, who is better? Tang Chen's words? "This ray of consciousness looked at Tang Chen, who was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and was now letting himself go with the maid, "Tsk, what a pity for the damn Rakshasa, hum!"

The voice gradually became lower and lower, and the scarlet light of the Shura Blood Sword disappeared.

At this time, Lin Feng deliberately did not announce the ring condensing method and vein shaping method that soul masters can use to condense their soul veins by themselves, especially the ring condensing method. If the Shura God knew that humans can condense their soul rings by themselves, he would probably not continue to observe like he is now, but go directly to investigate Lin Feng.

Tang San didn't know that his actions and every choice he made resonated with the power of the Shura God. His madness and distortion in this killing city were exactly the "extreme", "persistence" and "purity" that the Shura God valued.

The so-called extreme refers to the recklessness and complete self-indulgence that Tang San showed in the City of Slaughter. He pursued power by any means necessary and was cruel to his enemies without mercy. This extreme style of behavior is exactly what a strong man should be like in the eyes of the Shura God.

Perseverance is reflected in Tang San's adherence to his own beliefs. Regardless of whether they are right or not, he firmly believes that the concepts he has established in his mind are correct, and he sticks to them consistently.

Of course, he also has a trait that the Shura God likes very much, and that is double standards. When Tang San faces different situations and characters, he displays completely different, even contradictory standards and attitudes.

A unique code of conduct is a quality that a God must possess!
"call--"

The King of Slaughter spoke with relief, and the maid glanced at him coquettishly, "Master, this Tang San kills so quickly, is he really thinking of hitting a hundred wins in the shortest possible time and getting the title of God of Slaughter?"

"It's okay, let him kill them. A few years ago, a large number of fallen soul masters suddenly poured in at one time. Although there are fewer of them during this period, the total number is still a bit too much. It will also be good to have them return to the Slaughter City for the energy they need."

Outside the Hell Killing Field.

Tang San dragged the unlucky guy to the registration office. He was in a bad mood. Recently, fewer and fewer people took the initiative to challenge each other, which slowed down his pace of hitting 100 wins. In this place where soul skills and soul power are forbidden, he was like a cheat with the Eight Spider Lance and hidden weapons. The battle in the killing field became almost a monotonous repetition for him.

Kill the opponent and then suck him dry, or if you are beaten up by a group of opponents and are in bad condition, kill one of them and suck him dry to quickly recover from the injury, and continue to suck the others dry.

This is simply an immortal demon.

Especially when he was doing this kind of thing, the intoxicated look on his face made him famous quickly. Many fallen soul masters were frightened of him, and some even began to call him "Ashura King" in private.

He stood at the registration desk, his eyes glancing coldly at the crowd around him, as if looking for his next target, and soon the corners of his mouth rose.

"What are you hiding there for? Your time limit should be up. You should come to the killing ground today." He walked slowly towards a direction, and the Eight Spider Lances behind him were glowing with a strange red light.

"No, don't come over! I'll wait for the next game, the next game!" A figure ran out of the darkness, screaming in horror, trying to escape from this existence that he regarded as a demon.

But Tang San's speed was so fast that he blocked the man's way in an instant, saying in a grim tone: "Since you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"King Shura, please spare me. I am just a small character and not worth your attack." The man was trembling and almost crying.

Tang San sneered and ignored his plea for mercy, "Crying? There's time for crying, next round? The next round will still be mine!"

"I, I will fight you!" Rather than letting the other party suck me dry, it is better to die now.

"puff--"

The Eight Spider Lance pierced his body, and blood flowed upstream along the Eight Spider Lance, making Tang San feel as if he was about to ascend to heaven. His face was full of a morbid smile, and his hoarse voice was filled with extreme excitement.
“It is your honor to become the dead under my hands!

As a stepping stone for me to climb to the top, you can pave the way for me with your life, this is the greatest value of your existence!"

Tang San's words were like ice, making people in the distance feel a piercing chill. His eyes were filled with indifference and cruelty, as if in his eyes, the lives of these fallen soul masters were not as important as the dust under his feet.

"what--"

What an intoxicating feeling! He licked the corner of his mouth and revealed a hideous smile.

With so much energy, blood, and soul power, this City of Slaughter is simply his slaughterhouse. Why didn't he choose to use the Eight Spider Lance to directly devour living creatures?
But it is not too late now. When he gets out, there will be more soul masters waiting for him to devour. Their soul power and blood are all his nourishment. The Spirit Hall, which already has the way to death, on the contrary, those who depend on them all have the way to death!
The Xingluo Dai family, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, and the Haotian Clan are also among those to be liquidated! ——
Wuhun City, after confirming the feasibility of creating a route for practicing martial arts by relying on soul cores instead of soul veins in soul beasts, Lin Feng and Xue Di did not choose to implement it for the time being. This project was more complicated than they had imagined.

First of all, the soul core and soul vein are completely different in nature. The soul core is the predecessor of the soul bone of the soul beast. It itself contains huge energy and soul power, and is the center of the soul beast's energy.

The soul vein is the channel for power flowing through the soul master's body, responsible for transporting soul power and nourishing the body.

In Lin Feng's opinion, instead of choosing the soul core to become the soul vein of the soul beast, it is better to open up another route and let the soul core serve as a storage depot of energy, complementing the soul vein.

In this way, the soul beast can not only have a powerful energy reserve, but also keep the soul vein unobstructed, making the flow of soul power smoother.

At the same time, because of the sword, Xue Di temporarily let go of the matter and instead sought more time to allow Lin Feng's Han Guang to merge with his emperor sword and comprehend the secret of the Ice God's foundation.

During this period of time, Lin Feng basically spent his days practicing and exploring the foundation of Godhood.

The rest of the time was spent digesting the insights brought about by the thunder tribulation. During the thunder tribulation, he absorbed the power of wind and thunder, the elements of light and darkness, as well as the element of space into his body.

Light and darkness are merged under the influence of the yin and yang energies and no longer manifest externally.

As for the wind and thunder, they manifested inside his innate orb and were connected with the five elements of soul power. If one looked from inside the innate orb in his dantian at this moment, it would be a shocking sight.

The five elements of soul power flowed slowly in the innate gem like five colorful rivers, intertwining with each other and yet being independent of each other, forming a delicate balance. The wind and thunder power, like two mad dragons, shuttled between the five elements of soul power, sometimes roaring, sometimes humming.

The remaining space elements from the Seven-Colored Elemental Tribulation were taken into his right leg. At this time, Lin Feng was already able to condense his soul veins and could also place specific energy into another part of his body.

As the expected location of the eighth soul vein, the meridians in the right leg were reshaped by Lin Feng in a unique way. The space element seemed to have found a home here and merged perfectly with his body.

Whenever he mobilized this power, his right leg seemed to have some kind of mysterious connection with the surrounding space, allowing him to sense the subtle fluctuations of space and even distort space to a certain extent, achieving the effect of teleportation or even space blockade.

The power of space is something that humans cannot touch. The law of space is, to some extent, the pinnacle of the Douluo world and cannot be touched by anyone other than gods.

The peerless Douluo can only comprehend existence but cannot even touch it.

For Lin Feng, who has built a demigod body, he has undoubtedly reached god-level strength at this moment.

His soul power level is growing rapidly, and the aftereffects of the thunder tribulation seem to have not faded away. Sometimes, one can even see a faint white airflow around him, which is the substantial manifestation of the vitality of heaven and earth.

At the same time, after reaching this step, he did not choose to stand still and wait step by step for the shaping of the soul veins. Nine soul veins are no longer enough to satisfy him, as are the five internal organs and four poles of the human body.

Now, he turned his gaze towards the spine. This was the place he and Bibi Dong had mentioned before. Bibi Dong's twin martial souls, how to shape the soul vein of the other martial soul, this was where the new research institute was located.

(End of this chapter)