Douluo: Soul Breaking Spear

Chapter 27: Thousand-pound Ant

Faced with Yang Wudi's question, Yang Podi thought for a moment before speaking.

"Grandpa, the two of us entered the Sunset Forest without any baggage. It is obvious that the other party is confirming that Grandpa has a soul guide. Soul guides are generally very valuable, at least there is a certain amount of family property."

"Grandpa brought two of us into the Soul Hunting Forest. They knew that Grandpa might be quite powerful. Just now, they didn't intend to attack Grandpa at first. Their real target should be me. They wanted to use me to make Grandpa hesitate."

"Grandpa just killed them all, probably to prevent them from going out and telling others about the situation."

"Also, Grandpa asked me to search them just now. I think he also wanted me to see blood and understand the cruelty of the soul master world."

Hearing this, Yang Wudi nodded: "Not bad, defeating the enemy, being able to understand so much in a short time is really great."

"Why did I kill five people just now? It's not because I'm afraid he would tell the news, but I want to tell you a truth. In the world of soul masters, if you take action, you must cut the roots, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Another point, did you pay attention to my attack just now? I attacked five people in a row just now, and killed them before they could attack you. When we have a lot of soul-breaking spears, we emphasize flexibility and quickly resolve the battle. If you want to develop pure strength, how should you deal with the situation just now?"

"And the most important point is that our Po Yi clan is a fighting clan. Everyone in our clan is a natural warrior and will not be threatened by anything. If you are really caught by them, my Soul-Breaking Spear will only become more powerful without any scruples. This is also the basis for the strength of our Po Yi clan and Soul-Breaking Spear."

After hearing this, Yang Podi couldn't help swallowing. It seemed that he really was living in a comfortable environment, forgetting the roots of his family and the cruelty of the world.

"Po Die, think carefully about what I just said. Tell me if you think of anything."

Then, both of them fell into silence.

Yang Po Di was thinking carefully about what his grandfather had just said. In the original novel, there were only more than 100 direct disciples of the Po Yi clan left in the end, but even so, they did not stop fighting against the Spirit Hall. It was because of this fearless and indomitable spirit of his grandfather that he could fight against Titled Douluo with the strength of a Soul Douluo.

Thinking of this, Yang Podi couldn't help but wonder, if he could be like his grandfather in the future? Would he have the strength of his grandfather? The Soul-Breaking Spear Technique was developed by the Yang family for generations. Is it really feasible for him to go the route of pure strength?
After thinking for a whole night, Yang Podi couldn't fall asleep and didn't know how he finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Yang Podi slowly opened his eyes and what came into his sight was his grandfather's big face, who seemed to be looking at him carefully. He was immediately frightened.

Yang Wudi was speechless for a moment. Was he really that scary? Even his grandson was frightened.

However, Yang Wudi had returned to his usual kind appearance at this time: "Po Di, I told you so much yesterday, but it was actually a little early for you, but you should also reflect on it."

"Grandpa, I thought about it carefully last night. I am still determined to take the route of pure strength, no matter how difficult it is."

"Okay, defeat the enemy. Grandpa believes you will succeed. But I will teach you one more lesson first. In the Soul Hunting Forest, you must not fall asleep at any time and must remain alert at all times."

"Okay, Grandpa, I understand." Although Yang Podi said he understood, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: He was only six years old, and he had to rely on himself to be vigilant after following his Grandpa, who was a peak Soul Saint. It was too bad. After eating some breakfast, the two continued to set off and search for soul beasts in the Sunset Forest.

I seemed to be lucky today and soon found a good soul beast. I saw a nest in the distance, which was obviously the nest of a Qianjun ant.

There were countless thousand-ton ants moving around the nest, and one of them looked very large, more than seven and a half inches long, even close to eight inches long.

In any soul beast forest, the Thousand Jun Ant is a very common soul beast, and there are a lot of them, but most of them are ten-year soul beasts, and those that break through a hundred years are relatively rare.

The Qianjun Ant is a soul beast with very strong vitality. It has outstanding physical defense and strong resistance to blows, and its strength is extremely great, with strength far beyond its body proportion. Because of this, the Qianjun Ant is also the favorite of all power-type soul masters, and its strength increase is very exaggerated.

Generally speaking, a 10-year-old ant is about three inches long, with only a pair of saber teeth in its mouth that can bite off hard objects. A 100-year-old ant is no longer than six inches long, and only after a thousand years of cultivation can it grow to one foot. Thousand-year-old ants are extremely rare and difficult to find.

The largest Qianjun ant that has been heard of is only about one meter long and has been cultivating for more than 30,000 years.

Some time ago, the leader of the Power Clan, Titan, broke through to Soul Douluo, and the leaders of the four families with the surname Shan went together to hunt for soul rings. According to Yang Wudi's description, the defense of the 30,000-year-old Qianjun Ant was very strong, and even he had to spend a lot of effort to break through its defense. Its strength was even more exaggerated, not inferior to that of ordinary 70,000-80,000-year-old soul beasts. If Yang Wudi did not take action, I am afraid that Titan might not be able to defeat the 30,000-year-old Qianjun Ant.

"Destroy the enemy, that big Qianjun Ant is probably over 500 years old, closer to 600 years old. What do you think?"

"Grandpa, aren't there any other better soul beasts? I always feel that the Qianjun Ant is a little bit weak. How about we look for some more dragon soul beasts?"

Yang Podi couldn't help but complain in his heart: He is a time traveler, but he actually uses an ant as his first soul ring. He always feels that it is too low-class.

"Defeat the enemy, you don't understand. For a strength-type soul master, the Qianjun Ant is a top-notch product. Old Titan's eighth soul ring and soul skill effects are so good that even I envy him. More importantly, his physical strength has also improved a lot."

After thinking for a while, Yang Podi spoke: "Grandpa, this is the Qianjun Ant. Please help me catch it."

Yang Wudi nodded upon hearing this. Then he quickly rushed towards the Thousand Jun Ants. He saw the Soul Breaking Spear shake, knocking all the small Thousand Jun Ants away. Then he stabbed the big Thousand Jun Ant. With just one stab, a large wound appeared on the Thousand Jun Ant, and blood flowed out.

Before the other Thousand Jun Ants could react, they grabbed that Thousand Jun Ant and left quickly.

With Yang Wudi's strength as a peak Soul Saint, it was easy for him to deal with a mere hundred-year-old soul beast.

After Yang Wudi came back, he did not stay, but took Yang Podi's hand and left quickly. This place is too close to the nest of the Qianjun Ants. If you want to absorb the soul ring, you have to go a little further to prevent accidents.

(End of this chapter)