Douluo: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

"Xiaoxue sent me a letter today. She discovered the master's disciple, and it contained some theories related to the true form of the beast soul."

Qian Daoliu took out the letter and handed it to Jin Crocodile Douluo, saying this.

As for his previous doubts about Tang Shan and Su Yuntao's identities as the master's disciples, he had long since forgotten about them. Such a revolutionary yet seemingly true theory of soul masters is something that, apart from the master, who else on the entire continent could research and develop?

"A letter from Xiaoxue."

Upon hearing that it was Qian Renxue's letter, a hint of tenderness and affection appeared in Jinluo Douluo's eyes as he opened the letter and carefully read the information inside.

As Golden Crocodile Douluo read, his aura underwent drastic changes, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, fluctuating wildly, clearly indicating that he was extremely unsettled inside.

A soft golden light emanated from Qian Daoliu, and his powerful spiritual energy obscured the changes in the surrounding area.

After a long while, Golden Crocodile Douluo returned to calm. His eyes were deep, like the abyss, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

"Second Offering, this theory..."

Qian Daoliu asked tentatively.

"This theory is true, and combined with this theory, I even see a chance to take that final step."

The answer given by Golden Crocodile Douluo made Qian Daoliu overjoyed. If the other party really took that final step, then the power of the entire Spirit Hall would surely surge again.

"Second Elder, I wonder how confident you are that you can freely mobilize and coordinate the resources of the Spirit Hall."

"I'm not sure."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's answer surprised Qian Daoliu. Before Qian Daoliu could ask, he explained: "We all know that the cultivation of a Titled Douluo involves comprehending one's Martial Soul, and then injecting one's comprehension into the Martial Soul to improve its quality, allowing a higher-quality Martial Soul to refine its Soul Power. Before, the reason I couldn't take that step was not because I had no comprehension of the Martial Soul, but because my comprehension could no longer improve the quality of the Martial Soul, as if the Martial Soul had truly reached its limit."

Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed and shook his head, his expression indescribably complex.

"Now that I see this theory, I understand that it is indeed true that the martial spirit has reached its limit, but the reason for reaching the limit is still within ourselves."

He pointed to the letter in his hand: "After truly achieving the title, one can infuse one's own insights. If one can develop and reach the so-called Martial Soul Fusion state mentioned above, combining the combat experience and instinctive insights with one's own experience and integrating them into the Martial Soul, a relatively perfect foundation will be laid. It will have both some insights from the Martial Soul itself and some insights of one's own, which is a very good lubrication stage. With such a foundation laid, the rest depends on comprehension. If I had seen this theory when I was young, I would definitely be an Ultimate Douluo now."

After listening to Golden Crocodile Douluo's explanation, Qian Daoliu finally understood the mystery of this theory.

The Title Douluo stage is a cultivation stage where one opens up the upper limit of their Martial Soul through enlightenment, improves the quality of their Martial Soul, and thus purifies their Soul Power. According to Golden Crocodile Douluo, what enlightenment could be more suitable than combat experience and instinct derived from the Martial Soul itself?

Incorporating these insights into one's martial soul lays a solid foundation. To continue breaking through to higher levels, one only needs sufficient understanding of the martial soul, without being stuck at level 98 like he is now.

“I saw the right path, which is why I said I saw the hope of reaching the limit and achieving unparalleled success. But it's just something I saw; ultimately, it's something I can only look at but never reach. Besides…”

Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes suddenly sharpened, and an aura of dominance emanated from him. His powerful blood and qi were like a great river, calm on the surface but surging and turbulent.

“My path may not be wrong. There is more than one way to reach the limit. If my blood and qi can further improve the quality of my martial soul, I may be able to reach the pinnacle of humanity.”

Looking at the old man whose face was already covered with wrinkles, Qian Daoliu seemed to see the Golden Crocodile Douluo who had dominated an era many years ago. That arrogant and self-important air was something he would never have.

The other person's personality is just like their words: domineering and unreasonable. They believe there is more than one way to achieve the ultimate goal, and their path may not be wrong.

With his hands behind his back, a unique aura emanated from Golden Crocodile Douluo.

He turned to Qian Daoliu and bowed slightly: "Xiaoxue just mentioned in her letter that the master's disciple, Tang Shan, also cultivates Qi and Blood. I would like to see what mysteries the master has developed in cultivating Qi and Blood are. He may no longer be able to guard this place. Please grant me permission, Grand Elder."

Qian Daoliu dodged again, his expression serious: "Second Elder has already made great contributions. It is perfectly fine for you to leave this place and the Hall of Offerings if you wish. Besides, that beast has not made any moves in recent years. It has most likely perished in this Death Canyon. Second Elder, you may leave with peace of mind."

Golden Crocodile Douluo stood up, looking at the vast forest with a peculiar expression: "That's not necessarily true. There aren't many soul beasts that are nearly ten thousand years old and can withstand a slap from me without dying, not to mention that it fought me for several rounds and still needs to be guarded. Such a peculiar soul beast, we mustn't let it escape. It's a treasure of our Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but recall the fierce and imposing soul beast that seemed ready to fight against heaven and earth, and his expression became somewhat serious: "Then I will have Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, the two Douluo, come here to guard and prevent him from escaping."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded: "Let them come over when we get back. After they arrive, I'll go to Tiandou City to see Xiaoxue, Tang Shan, and Su Yuntao."

"I've been feeling a bit rusty lately, so I'll go to Death Canyon and see how that guy is doing, maybe I can get some exercise."

Qian Daoliu nodded, and Golden Crocodile Douluo arrived at the layer of mist in the blink of an eye. His body rapidly expanded, undergoing a dramatic transformation, with his soul rings flashing one after another. A fierce, prehistoric beast-like pressure emanated from him, causing the perpetual mist above the Huizhong Valley to be forcibly lowered, filling the air with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Some people preparing to enter the Death Canyon subconsciously avoided the area emanating oppressive aura and looked in that direction with curiosity.

When the dust raised by the aura gradually settled, the figure of Golden Crocodile Douluo was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a giant crocodile that was hundreds of feet long.

His entire body was covered in thick, golden scales, the edges of which gleamed with a cold light. Each scale was as solid as a shield. His eyes were blood-red, his fangs were sharp and exposed, and his body was surrounded by violent soul power fluctuations. He was like a ferocious god in the world, with a powerful and intimidating presence.

It swung its thick, powerful body, creating a whooshing sound, and in the blink of an eye, it plunged into the great canyon. Wherever it passed, the soul beasts fled in terror, the ancient tombs along the way shook violently, and rubble tumbled down, creating a tremendous spectacle.

At this time, the personnel stationed at the Spirit Hall brought a message to the geniuses who were preparing to enter the Death Canyon, informing them that the Second Elder of the Hall of Worship would be cultivating in the Death Canyon for a period of time, and asking them to avoid entering during this period to prevent the riotous spirit beasts from posing a threat to them.

Sensing the fierce aura raging within the Grand Canyon, Qian Daoliu gazed deeply for a moment, then without hesitation, spread his dazzling wings and soared straight into the sky, disappearing into the vast expanse of heaven with a startled glimpse…

Tang Shan, Su Yuntao, and two titled Douluo sat around a round table. A sumptuous feast was served one dish after another, but they did not pick up their chopsticks in a hurry because the host had not yet arrived.

About ten minutes later, Xue Qinghe returned to the hall and sat down in the main seat.

The gentle smile that was always on her face had long since vanished, leaving only calmness and an unconcealable chill.

Tang Shan was curious about who had come to make the usually gentle and humble "Prince of Tiandou" so angry. This guy was quite stubborn. If he really angered him, two Title Douluo might come to have a heart-to-heart talk. At that time, this little grudge and conflict might turn into a horror story.

However, he had only recently joined Xue Qinghe's ranks and was not yet particularly familiar with him, nor had he gained much trust, so it was not advisable to ask too many questions rashly.

Unexpectedly, instead of Tang Shan asking, Xue Qinghe brought it up herself. She looked at Tang Shan and Su Yuntao and asked calmly, "Do you know who came to our door just now?"

Before the two could guess, she gave her answer: "That person should be considered a subordinate of a subordinate of General Hong Zhen, and do you know why they came here?"

Xue Qinghe's face showed a hint of sarcasm: "They said that if I accidentally damage this place, I will have to pay for the repairs myself."

Su Yuntao was somewhat embarrassed: "Your Highness, it is indeed because Shanzi did not control the power well, and we will have no problem with the repair costs."

Sitting to the side, Tang Shan couldn't help but rub his forehead. His older brother was still too naive. He wondered if he would be deceived when he traveled to the mainland.

Tang Shan interrupted Su Yuntao before she could continue, speaking first: "Your Highness, does this mean that you, as the Crown Prince of the Empire, have been harassed by an unknown nobody?"

Xue Qinghe was surprised that Tang Shan, who was only seven years old, was more perceptive in this regard than Su Yuntao, who was already an adult.

P.S.: The author hasn't decided on the second soul ring beast yet, but the third soul ring beast is already prepared. It's not a golden-haired lion; feel free to guess! Finally, please add to your favorites and subscribe! I'm begging for everything!

Chapter 69 Xue Qinghe's Request, Tangshan's Plan

"That's right, he's just a nobody."

Xue Qinghe's face didn't reveal any specific emotions, but Tang Shan knew without guessing that she was definitely harboring immense anger.

Su Yuntao then realized what was happening, frowning and looking surprised: "Where did he get the audacity to provoke the Crown Prince of the Empire?"

“It’s not necessarily that he himself has such audacity; perhaps someone is backing him up.” Tang Shan answered Su Yuntao’s question, then turned to Xue Qinghe and couldn’t help but ask, “Your Highness, what exactly is going on?”

Xue Qinghe's cold and hard face gradually relaxed, and he revealed his previous gentle smile again: "Let's eat first, and we can talk while we eat."

As she spoke, she picked up her chopsticks first, and without hesitation, began to devour the delicious food in front of her.

"My father sent us to various important towns in the empire to observe the people's conditions. I was in charge of Iron Wall City. When I arrived, I found that the soldiers here did not seem to welcome me very much. Later, I asked the two seniors to investigate in secret and found out that this army seemed to support the Second Prince more."

The nutritious leafy greens released a cool breeze as they entered her mouth, instantly clearing Xue Qinghe's mind and suppressing the surging anger in her heart. She slowly recounted to Tang Shan what she had seen and heard since arriving in Iron Wall City.

The Second Prince? Tang Shan's mind was in turmoil. According to the original story, the Second Prince was poisoned by Xue Qinghe less than two years later. Could this be the reason why she took action?

"I wonder why the army of Ironwall City is so protective of the Second Prince?" Tang Shan asked curiously.

"What else could it be? His temperament and demeanor suited the army's tastes. A few years ago, my good younger brother happened to come to Ironwall City and staged a show of eating, living, and training together, which naturally won over most of the people. But in reality, an eight or nine-year-old child, even with the support of a martial spirit and soul power, simply cannot keep up with the intensity of real military training. I can only say that I have no idea how much scheming is hidden in this."

The tender flesh of the soul beast exudes streams of soul power that surge throughout the body. If consumed over a long period, it will accumulate over time and bring considerable benefits to one's physique and cultivation.

While chewing on the soul beast meat, Tang Shan analyzed Xue Qinghe's current position and situation. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly that the children of Douluo Continent were truly precocious. At only eight or nine years old, they already knew how to win people's hearts and compete for the position of crown prince. It could only be said that the soul ring was too powerful. It could not only promote physical development but also accelerate mental maturity. It was truly outrageous.

Banishing all the random thoughts in his mind, Tang Shan's expression turned serious as he looked at Xue Qinghe: "Then I wonder if His Majesty has expressed his opinion or made a preferred choice?"

"Never."

Xue Qinghe still wore a gentle smile, but his words were anything but warm: "Although His Majesty hasn't made a choice on the surface, in my opinion, he has already taken a stance. After all, I don't believe he's unaware of my second brother's prestige in Ironwall City. Now he's sending him to Newbafang City, the economic and transportation hub of our Tiandou Empire. It feels like he's practically handing the title of 'Crown Prince' directly to my good brother."

Xue Qinghe deliberately emphasized the last three words, "good younger brother," and the chilling intent in them was clearly perceptible even to ordinary people.

This situation is indeed not good. Listening to Xue Qinghe's analysis, Tang Shan finally understood why she wanted to poison the Second Prince in the future. If she did not take the initiative to overturn this game, she might not be able to keep her position as Crown Prince, let alone the throne.

"His Majesty knows I am good at socializing, yet he still insisted on sending me to this Iron Wall City. His intentions are too obvious."

And then there's the army here. We're Soul Masters, so damaging the arena during sparring is normal. But they demanded compensation from me, the First Prince. Compensation aside, the rudeness in their words was palpable. Did they think I couldn't hear it? And the person they sent was just a squad leader; they clearly didn't respect me at all.

No wonder her face was so gloomy just now. Tang Shan thought to himself, if he were a prince of a country at its peak, and he was being harassed by a low-ranking officer in an important town, he would have been furious. Xue Qinghe was still so calm, which showed that she had amazing composure.

"So, when His Highness said he wanted our help, was it about this?" Tang Shan asked, recalling Xue Qinghe's earlier words.

"I want you to challenge the Soul Masters in the army." Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed coldly as he revealed his plan. "Everyone thinks I'm humble, polite, and easy to talk to, but I want them to know that I also have an iron fist."

She looked at Tang Shan and Su Yuntao, her tone sincere: "I want you to challenge all the Soul Masters and Great Soul Masters. If conditions permit, you can even team up to challenge a Soul Venerable. Most of these people are low-ranking officers and squad leaders in the military. Defeating them one by one will serve as a deterrent. As for high-ranking Soul Masters, you don't need to worry. The two seniors will secretly deter them and prevent them from bullying the weak."

Tang Shan now understood that Xue Qinghe wanted to undermine the Second Prince's prestige in the army and demonstrate the First Prince's strength by defeating lower-ranking generals. But wasn't this method a bit petty?

Tang Shan thought for a moment and had a somewhat immature idea in mind, which she decided to tell Xue Qinghe. Her plan was still too simplistic and crude. After all, attacking the lower-level squad leaders was just a simple matter of defeating them. Even if it could demonstrate her skills, it wouldn't win people's hearts. She still needed to carefully plan and implement it.

Moreover, Emperor Xueye might not actually be on the side of the Second Prince.

Tang Shan inquired about the Second Prince's personality and daily behavior, and also learned the specific details of how Emperor Xueye had arranged for them to investigate the people's conditions. He then had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

Tang Shan looked at Xue Qinghe and said seriously, "Your Highness, I have a plan, but it may take some time to prepare. I wonder if Your Highness could challenge those Soul Masters in the army later?"

Xue Qinghe was curious, wondering what Tang Shan's particular thoughts were: "Approximately how long will it take?"

Tang Shan briefly considered his plan and came up with an answer: "The plan should be ready by the afternoon, but it may require a lot of manpower to execute."

Upon hearing this, Xue Qinghe nodded and said, "No problem, I'll give you the time. I need to review the plan before I decide whether it will be implemented."

"Then Your Highness, please look forward to it."

Afterwards, Xue Qinghe arranged accommodations for Tang Shan and Su Yuntao, and the two did not refuse.

Back in the room, Su Yuntao pushed open the door and came in, looking at Tang Shan with some worry: "Shanzi, what are your plans? Wouldn't it be better to just challenge them directly, as His Highness said?"

Tang Shan remained calm, showing no panic at his unauthorized alteration of Xue Qinghe's plan: "They've already put in the effort, and we can only rely on their strength and resources. But using our brains a little more might garner greater support. Why not?"

In the spacious hall, only Xue Qinghe and the two titled Douluo remained at this moment.

The Porcupine Douluo hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but speak up: "Young Master, did we reveal too much information to those two while we were eating?"

Xue Qinghe blew away the steam from his teacup, took a small sip, placed it on the table, and shook his head. "Actually, I didn't say much. I just told them that old man Xue Ye seems to value the Second Prince more, that I don't have a good impression of the Second Prince, and that I was just provoked by a squad leader from the Iron Wall City army. These things seem like a lot, but as long as they stay by my side, they'll know sooner or later. Letting them know sooner is fine; it's also a simple test for them to see if they're willing to serve me. As for so-called loyalty, I never expected it, after all, they have a master backing them up."

Despite her youthful appearance, a calculating glint gleamed in her eyes as she sat in her chair, exuding an air of confidence: "Winning them over now, even though we're currently in a superior-subordinate relationship, will eventually lead to them being my equals. At that time, this connection will prove invaluable."

Xue Qinghe stood up from his seat and walked towards the door: "What really surprised me was Tang Shan. Not only is he exceptionally talented in cultivation and well-versed in the master's theories, but he also possesses remarkable insight into politics. Keep in mind, he's only seven years old. I'm truly curious to see what kind of amazing talent he will have in the future."

Pushing open the door, the blazing sun shone brightly, its dazzling light illuminating Xue Qinghe's face, as if a pair of radiant wings were slowly unfurling behind her.

She opened her arms as if embracing the sky, or as if trying to hold the blazing sun in her arms.

This world will eventually be reduced to nothingness. Meeting him was my good fortune. The path to godhood was far too lonely and boring. To be able to take such a peerless genius under my command and witness his growth step by step, this sense of accomplishment is irreplaceable.

Meeting me was also his opportunity. He was able to witness the return of the angels to the continent and the true God's supremacy over the world. He could fully utilize his abilities and his path forward would be much smoother than if he were to explore alone. This encounter was a win-win situation for both of us.

Tang Shan, of course, was unaware that a certain angel was secretly reveling in the "refreshing life" of a novel. At this moment, he was focused on figuring out how to break the trap set by Iron Wall City.

Although he was just an ordinary citizen in his previous life, even in ancient times, he couldn't compare to those who were well-versed in the ways of power and influence. In contrast, the wisdom of China's five thousand years of history was enough to crush the methods used here.

There's no way around it; this place is full of extraordinary power, including titled Douluo-level experts capable of single-handedly defeating entire nations. Many things can be accomplished with pure brute force; there's no need to waste your brains playing power games.

In fact, if Tang Shan had mastered the power in Qian Renxue's hands, he felt that he was absolutely confident that he could ascend the throne as soon as he came of age, not to mention waiting until he was twenty-nine, and he could also keep the empire from causing any ripples.

Xue Qinghe presents herself as gentle and humble, and my plan is to amplify these qualities rather than reshape her persona.

The persona can't be changed, and the goal still needs to be achieved; perhaps it's possible...

Chapter 70 The Rising Iron Wall City: The Plan Begins (Please add to your favorites and subscribe)

In the following days, everything returned to calm without causing any disturbance. However, undercurrents were quietly surging in Ironwall City, and it was unknown when they would converge into a monstrous wave that would completely submerge the entire city.

As the highest military commander of Ironwall City, Hong Zhen was completely unaware that one of his subordinates, simply because of a slight dissatisfaction in his heart, would bring immeasurable trouble to the army he had painstakingly built and stationed in Ironwall City.

Tang Shan's life remained unchanged despite the undercurrents within the city. That afternoon, after submitting the plan to Xue Qinghe, he once again immersed himself in rigorous cultivation. He knew very well that in the Douluo Continent, no matter how profound the strategy or technique, it was not as effective as sufficient physical strength.

If one is strong enough, one can be resurrected from the dead, fight against a nation, or even single-handedly hinder the progress of civilization and social development.

Like the sea god who descended from the sky at the end of Touhou Project 2. Only the weak rely on wisdom; the strong always rely on their fists.

……

Sharp, venomous thorns shot out from the porcupine douluo like a dense rain, carrying a pungent, fishy smell as they hurtled through the air. Tang Shan's expression remained calm and unchanged. His body twisted and turned, and with each step he took, he charged towards the opponent. He had already held his breath to prevent the venom from entering his mouth and nose.

The purple soul ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up, and as his muscles bulged, he slammed his foot into the ground.

boom!

A muffled thud shook the ground slightly, and the stone slab shattered. The fragments, manipulated with exquisite skill, flew upwards in a flurry. Tang Shan swiftly reached back, firmly grasped the largest slab, and with a burst of strength, crushed it into pieces. With a flick of his wrist, he flung it away. Countless fragments, accompanied by sharp, piercing whistles, hurtled towards the Poison Douluo like meteors.

His expression remained unchanged. He took a deep breath, and his body suddenly expanded, like an inflating balloon. The pebbles that hit him bounced off and landed on the ground, causing him no harm.

At this moment, Tang Shan had already closed in on his side, his fists imbued with immense soul power, hurtling towards the opponent's vital points with a whooshing sound. However, this time, his punching speed was noticeably slower than when he had fought against the Serpent Spear Douluo previously.

It wasn't that his soul power was being overused, but rather that the porcupine douluo's body was covered in sharp, poisonous thorns, forcing him to slow down and attack cautiously.

puff!