Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 112 A Calm Heart
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"do not fight."

Xuanming leaped into the air, creating distance, and his aura gradually calmed down.

The improvement from absorbing only one soul ring is still limited. Although it can make the Blood Spear unleash extremely strong power instantly, it is still far from enough to contend with a Soul Saint.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't stopped, he would have had to devour the first three spirit rings to withstand a single blow from the Martial Soul True Body.

To truly confront this Martial Soul's true form, he must devour all four Soul Rings.

"Zhao Wuji! Are you fucking insane?!"

After Xuanming retreated, Zhao Wuji also withdrew his Martial Soul True Body. Flander also rushed forward in a panic, looking like he was ready to fight Zhao Wuji to the death.

"Look at the state of this college! You should demolish it!"

“Uh…” Zhao Wuji looked guilty.

"This was actually... an accident."

“Not surprising.” Xuanming took out a black card and casually tossed it to Flander.

"That's enough for you to retake the course."

Flander was taken aback, but after seeing the number on the card, his miserable expression instantly turned into a smile. "Oh dear! How could I possibly accept this?"

Despite saying that, Flander swiftly put the card away.

"Are you... alright?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xuan Ming's fierce appearance with some nervousness.

"It's alright." Xuanming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the fierce aura quickly subsided. The dragon scales covering his body also faded away at a visible speed.

In just a few breaths, Xuanming returned to normal.

Yuexuan's life was quite useful; at least it gave him a heart that could quickly calm down. This calm heart also allowed him to control the Black Dragon Martial Soul to another level. Not only would he no longer lose control, but he could also freely turn the berserk state he had just experienced on and off.

"As expected of a legend in the Great Soul Arena." Flander walked over.

"I am Flander, a level 78 Soul Saint, and the Dean of Shrek Academy."

"Xuanming, just passing by." Xuanming's aura completely calmed down, returning to its usual state.

"I'm sorry for damaging your college."

"No, no, it's all because Zhao Wuji is ignorant," Flander said with a smile.

"I just heard the news myself; I didn't expect you guys to have already started fighting."

"Qin Ming told me that the teachers at Shrek Academy are very capable, and I just wanted to give it a try," Xuan Ming said.

"Oh? You know Qin Ming?" Flander seemed somewhat surprised.

“I know him; he’s kind of my… team leader,” Xuanming said.

"Excuse me, please continue."

After saying that, Xuanming turned around and walked to the shade of a tree at the edge of the field, took out a chair, sat down, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Are you alright?" Arou and the others came over with some concern.

"It's alright, I just need a rest," Xuanming said.

The boost from the Devouring Ring is enormous, but the resulting gap will leave him feeling empty for a while. The Blood Spear will also become more hungry due to overexertion, so he needs to recover as much as possible and suppress it.

Everyone says he's rebellious, but none of them are as rebellious as his martial spirit.

I want to devour him at any chance I get...

After the farce, the fourth round of assessments continued.

Although Zhao Wuji had the upper hand in the battle just now, as a Soul Saint, he was forced to reveal his Martial Soul True Body by a Soul Sect. He couldn't afford to lose any longer!

Therefore, he also indicated that he planned to personally test the strength of this group of students.

After all, if someone is truly too talented, Dai Mubai's strength might not be enough to suppress their arrogance. Moreover, he had just lost face, and if he didn't quickly establish some authority as a teacher, it would be difficult to carry out the teaching.

Soon, Tang San and his group also began their battle with Zhao Wuji.

"With this person's strength, Xiao Wu and the others have no chance of lasting even a stick of incense," Arou said with some worry.

She wasn't too concerned about whether Xiao Wu could enroll in the academy; she was just worried that the bear in front of her might hurt Xiao Wu. "The entrance exam is just a preliminary test," Xuan Ming said.

If Zhao Wuji were to get serious, it would be over with a single slap each. Although the Mighty Vajra Bear isn't good at speed, the speed of a Soul Saint is something that even a few Great Soul Masters can't react to.

The test must be conducted with care. After all, with Zhao Wuji's strength, it would be quite difficult to control his power to injure several Great Soul Masters without killing them.

"Roar--"

A roar rang out, accompanied by a burst of intense golden light, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were attacking from both the front and back, were directly knocked away.

The tranquil white light quietly spread out, instantly enveloping the entire open space. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been knocked away, also slowed down in mid-air until they slowly landed on the ground. However, the others who were also enveloped by the domain were not affected in the slightest, except that the scenery in front of them turned black and white.

“This…” Flander was stunned.

Domain control, to this extent?
Domain abilities are extremely rare in the Soul Master world, and once a domain is released, it has a wide-ranging and indiscriminate influence. This is the first time he has ever seen one that can be precisely controlled and only affect a specific target.

"It hurts so much." Xiao Wu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Xuan Ming with some resentment.

"Can't you be a little gentler in this area?"

"No." Xuanming withdrew his domain, and the oppressive feeling between Xiaowu and the other person instantly disappeared.

Precise control over a domain requires a great deal of mental energy, and after so many years of practice, this is the best he can achieve.

Moreover, the body, which is instantly suppressed to the point of near stagnation, will inevitably feel uncomfortable. This is unavoidable. He himself also felt uncomfortable, but he had already gotten used to it.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Wu suddenly noticed that Zhu Zhuqing's arms were hanging down uncontrollably, and she was also a little unsteady on her feet.

Arou quickly stepped forward and helped Zhu Zhuqing to a chair. "Her arm is dislocated."

If you were thrown back by that kind of tremendous force, your joints would fracture if they didn't dislocate to cushion the impact!

"Eat these." Xuanming took out two small pills and gave one to Xiaowu and one to Zhu Zhuqing.

"What is this?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"Medicine for healing wounds," Xuanming said.

The information Yue Guan gave him wasn't just introductions to various flowers and plants, but also their uses and a whole host of herbal knowledge.

When cultivation became too tiring, he would shift his attention to learning these things. The Ice Dragon King also taught him some things. He used the materials from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to make a lot of healing and recovery medicines to carry with him, just in case.

"It's quite sweet..."

After Xiao Wu and the other girl took the pills, their complexions improved and their injuries healed quickly.

This made Oscar, who had originally planned to come and show off his sausage-making skills, hesitate.

Of course, on such an occasion, Flander wouldn't let Oscar come over to show off his sausage.

"His eyes are red..."

While Arou was repositioning Zhu Zhuqing's dislocated shoulder, Tang San unleashed his power, unleashing a barrage of hidden weapons at Zhao Wuji like a raging storm.

Having just activated his Martial Soul True Body, although the state of the Martial Soul True Body has been deactivated, the additional buffs still remain. At this moment, Zhao Wuji is truly the Immovable King, and no matter how Tang San's hidden weapons are unleashed, it is meaningless.

"What method is this?"

Seeing the various hidden weapons constantly flying out from Tang San's body, and their unpredictable and bizarre flight paths, Ning Rongrong and her group, who were watching the battle, felt a chill run down their spines.

If it were them, they would probably have been infected long ago.

"Why didn't you use that domain when you were fighting him just now?" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but ask.

Xuanming's domain was only used once to suppress the aftershocks; it was not activated at other times.

“Because it’s useless,” Xuanming said.

“He is a Soul Saint, with a Soul Power difference of more than 30 levels from mine. My domain has little effect on him, especially after he activated his Martial Soul True Body. My domain is no different from not activating it at all, so there is no need to waste my Soul Power.”

His Beast Spirit Domain did indeed become stronger as his spirit power level increased, but he still hadn't added any spirit rings yet. With just that little spirit power, the domain's strength wasn't high. In that situation, all he could do was unleash the full power of the Blood Spear.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't held back and had unleashed his killing move, he would have devoured the first two spirit rings the instant they clashed.

However, if that were the case, today's events would be a different story.

(End of this chapter)