Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 17 Either have nothing or have everything!
Tianmucheng didn't waste any words and summoned the Dragon Soul martial spirit in an instant. The terrifying pressure instantly swept across the entire room. Dugu and her daughter trembled unconsciously in the face of this terrifying majesty.

They were afraid, and the Bilin Snake Martial Spirit in their bodies was also afraid.

What kind of martial spirit is this?
Just by releasing his martial spirit, the pressure was so terrifying.

Sitting aside, Mo Yan kept observing the changes in the main body's body. "Sure enough, the main body's vitality and soul power are constantly being consumed." Mo Yan thought to herself and had no intention of interrupting. She knew the main body's purpose in doing so.

"Summon your martial spirits!" Tian Mucheng said to the two of them.

Without any hesitation, the two of them summoned two green-scaled snake spirits. The moment the two snakes saw the dragon spirit, they immediately surrendered.

When the dragon soul saw the two green-scaled snakes, it rushed towards them as if it saw its prey. In an instant, the two green-scaled snakes were swallowed by the dragon soul.

The moment Dugu and her daughter lost control of their martial spirits, their eyes went dark and they passed out.

The martial soul is one of the origins of every person. Once a person's martial soul is broken, the person may be seriously injured and on the verge of death at the very least, or die suddenly at the worst.

"huhuhuhu"

Tian Mucheng clutched his chest and gasped in pain. He felt that transforming two martial spirits at the same time was too much for him. "Mo Yan, help me!"

Mo Yan no longer hesitated upon hearing this. Two yellow spirit rings rose, and a giant dragon appeared behind her, clinging to a red giant sword. This dragon was majestic and domineering, its body primarily a fiery red. Dragon spirits are supposed to have only one pair of wings, but this dragon had two.

These two pairs of wings are extremely similar to the wings of a phoenix, and are covered with a large number of golden scales and runes, making them look both beautiful and domineering.

A terrifying heat wave swept through the room. Mo Yan came behind Tianmucheng and placed her jade hand behind his back to infuse him with soul power.

Looking at the sky curtain of the bottomless cave, Mo Yan frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the transformation of his martial soul would consume so much soul power.

"so troublesome"

Mo Yan thought to himself and directly melted the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's external soul bone on his left metacarpal bone, converted it into energy and injected it into Tianmu's body. For them, the soul bone was just a tool to enhance their soul power.

As for soul bone skills, they are optional. The stronger their soul power is, the more the bones in their bodies will slowly transform into dragon bones. Dragon bones are much stronger than the so-called soul bones.

The soul bone is shared with other clones or the original body through the dragon soul. Jin Tianming, as the main bone that absorbs this soul bone, can share it not only with the original body, but also with other clones. It depends on whether those clones want to use it.

After a moment, the sky turned black and the hair turned silver-white in the blink of an eye, and he fainted. Mo Yan immediately reached out and picked him up and put him on the bed. She covered him with a quilt.

She turned around and looked at the Dugu mother and daughter lying on the ground, then looked at the sky on the bed. She was silent for a moment, and the evil taste in her heart was aroused.

He walked forward, picked up the two mother and daughter, and placed them on the left and right sides of the sky curtain. After placing them, Mo Yan admired them with satisfaction: "This guy, the Holy Lord, must like this kind of rice bowl very much. Besides being lazy, I am most concerned about the main body."

Jin Tianming:——
sea ​​of ​​spirit
When Tian Mucheng opened his eyes again, he had already arrived here. He looked around and saw that there was no dragon soul this time. He knew that he had succeeded.

"You're really brave! Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Who is it?" Tianmucheng looked for the direction of the voice, but when he looked around, there was only a vast sea of ​​spirit.

"Do you really want to see me so much?" A pair of vertical pupils appeared in front of Tianmucheng, "Little guy!"

Tian Mucheng saw this scene and remained calm and asked, "Are you the Dragon Soul?"

"I've told you so much, but you're still so curious. As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat. Aren't you afraid of death?" The voice whose gender couldn't be heard sounded again. He had already told this little guy so much, but this little guy was still so obsessed with seeing him.

Tian Mucheng shook his head. "Those abilities are not enough. I also need to know the specific reasons within my body and how to use the luck."

"Ah~" the voice sighed, "I was originally thinking of waiting until you reach the title of Douluo in this world before telling you everything, but now you want to know so much. Okay!" The voice hesitated again and again, and finally chose to tell Tianmucheng everything.

"Let's start with those clones. They aren't really your clones, but my children. I simply took some of your personality fragments and created them. To put it simply, they are human nature!"

"You should know the difference between beasts and humans, right?"

Tianmucheng nodded. He naturally knew that human wisdom and human nature were often different from those of beasts.

Wiser than all beasts.

Human nature is more terrifying than beasts.

"It's good that you know." The voice continued, "If those dragon souls didn't have your own personality, little one, it would take at least tens of millions of years, or even longer, for them to grow to their current state."

Before Tianmucheng could ask why, the voice spoke for itself, "As for why it took so long, it's because this world is too weak, more like a sick world. Especially those humans in heaven who have achieved a little immortality and call themselves gods."

“It really made me drop my jaw.”

A world that is too weak cannot cultivate truly strong people, especially one like Douluo Continent.

Tianmu nodded, indicating that he understood. He then pondered and asked the question he most wanted to know: "Can the existence in the sky be aware of my existence?"

After hearing this question, the pair of eyes remained silent for a moment before slowly answering, "I will absorb the vitality and soul power in your body, making your body reach a state of living death. Those people will not be able to detect you at this stage. In their eyes, you are just a dead person. If..."

"If I am nurtured by luck, I will slowly be exposed to the eyes of those guys, right?" Tianmucheng answered quickly.

"Yes!" The gaze was not angry at Tianmucheng's quick response, and continued: "So you still want to choose the authority I give you?"

"Once you gain a certain level of luck, you'll be discovered by those guys in the sky. Even if you don't fight them, they'll still target you. Or, to be more precise, you'll become good food in their eyes."

"What is your choice?" Those eyes stared at Tianmucheng intently, very curious about what this little guy would choose in the end.

Tian Mucheng's expression didn't change at all when he heard these words. He said calmly, "One step back is a knife, one step forward is also a knife, but I am just a damn gambler right now!"

"I either have nothing or I have everything!" Tianmucheng's eyes were full of determination. If it weren't for Long Hun and the old man, he might have died long ago.

Why not give it a try and turn the bicycle into a motorcycle? If Tang Gou can sit in the same position, why can't I?
Sun Wukong once said: The emperor takes turns, and it will be my turn next year!

"Hahahaha. Little guy, you're really quite good." That gaze stared at Tianmucheng with admiration. He thought for a moment and said, "I can help you once. The rest depends on how you develop my authority."

"I know." Tian Mucheng nodded, and finally asked the last question in his mind: "Senior, what is your name?"

Seeing that Tianmucheng still didn't give up, that look seemed a little funny. Did he really want to know his name?
Unfortunately, He has also forgotten His own name.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"What matters is how far you can carry my authority. Whether you carve out a path or disappear into the long river of history is what matters most."

"The wind is picking up, it's time for you to wake up, little one."

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