Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

“Don’t worry, don’t worry,” Long Hun turned to Dugu Bo, “I’m sorry.”

With the protection of three fierce beasts, the auspicious beast has nothing to worry about.

However, the Snow Emperor's aura was somewhat strange.

How come she's in a spirit state?!

Dugu Bo rubbed his shoulder and said irritably, "Fine, fine, you're just being protective of your master."

"I'm not so foolish as to bother with a dragon soul."

"Dragon Soul?" Dragon Soul blinked, then came to its senses. "Yes, I died long ago."

A dim light flashed in its dragon eyes, "Now, only a wisp of a soul remains."

Ye Hua looked at it and suddenly spoke, "Everyone, don't rush to feel sad, take a moment to feel your own state."

Upon hearing this, the souls of all the myriad beasts lowered their heads and saw the semi-transparent body.

The edges of those illusory images were still drifting slightly, like a thin mist in the wind, which could be blown away at any moment.

Fear spread instantly!

"Where are our bodies? Why are they like this!"

"Am I...am I dead? But how can I still move?!"

"No! I don't want to disappear again!"

The soul beasts and their spirits stirred again, their mournful cries echoing throughout the air.

These cries of anguish were all translated into human language by mental power, making Ye Hua's head ache.

Most of them died of old age or in battles between soul beasts, while a few died from human soul hunters.

Their memories also remain at the moment of death, suddenly awakened, before they are even aware of their own death.

It wasn't until Ye Hua reminded them that they realized the seriousness of the situation!

Ye Hua touched his forehead with his hand.

"Calm down!"

The Soul Beasts are silent.

“You are indeed dead.”

"Even if I awaken them, they will quickly dissipate again if they have nothing to rely on."

“But,” Ye Hua emphasized, “I developed the Soul System.”

"You can cooperate with Soul Masters and continue to exist in the form of souls."

"Retain your intellect, retain your memory, and even have relative freedom."

Upon hearing this, the horde of soul beasts erupted in chaos!

Anger and resistance are ten times more intense than fear.

Ye Hua waved his hand, "I meant cooperation, not enslavement."

"You may hate humans, or you may have reservations, but they will ask you to help them hunt soul beasts."

"Then I would like to propose—"

"A Soul Master who obtains a Soul Spirit from the Spirit Pagoda is forbidden from hunting any Soul Beasts in this lifetime, except for defensive counterattacks."

"Otherwise, the Long Night Alliance will pursue and kill you with all its might, until you are dead. We will join forces with the Empire to legislate, and refer to the specific legal provisions."

"Furthermore, a soul contract must be voluntary on both sides. You have the right to choose and the right to refuse."

Upon hearing this, the soul beast's spirit calmed down considerably.

Ye Hua continued, "Those who can accept this can enter the Spirit Pagoda to rest and slowly choose their Soul Master partners."

“If you cannot accept this, I will not force you to stay. You may leave on your own.”

Ning Fengzhi, standing at the back, frowned slightly upon hearing this.

He lowered his voice and quickly walked to Ye Hua's side.

"Ye Hua, this is a monopoly on the future of Soul Masters with souls."

"All the major powers in the world will regard you as a thorn in their side."

“They will think you are building up influence, or even unite to resist you.”

Ye Hua nodded, "Father-in-law, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Seeing his determination, Ning Fengzhi did not try to persuade him further.

The Long Night Alliance is capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the Spirit Hall and is indeed able to withstand any potential backlash.

At this moment, a hesitant voice came from the group of Soul Masters.

"Night Alliance Leader, are there any other conditions for obtaining the soul?"

Ye Hua looked in the direction of the sound and saw an elderly man with a child beside him, who was obviously his grandson.

“Yes,” Ye Hua nodded, “a small fee is required to conclude the contract.”

"Don't misunderstand, the Spirit Pagoda doesn't sell souls; it only charges a low contract cost fee."

"Ten years of soul cultivation, two bronze soul coins;"

"A hundred years of souls, two silver soul coins;"

"A thousand-year-old soul, worth no more than twenty gold soul coins;"

"A ten-thousand-year soul, depending on the difficulty, but not exceeding two thousand gold soul coins."

The crowd erupted in uproar.

Two bronze soul coins? Two silver soul coins?

That's a number that an ordinary Soul Master could easily pull out!

Even a thousand-year-old soul is worth no more than twenty gold soul coins!

For most Soul Masters, it's not out of reach!

Most importantly, an average family's monthly expenses are only two silver soul coins.

A century-old soul, ordinary families can easily afford it if they save money early on!

A middle-aged Soul Master exclaimed in surprise, "I've painstakingly saved up hundreds of gold Soul Coins to buy a decent Soul Bone, but I don't even have a fraction of that amount!"

"But it can form a pact with a soul that lasts for ten thousand years!"

"Leader Night, aren't you losing out?"

Ye Hua shook his head. "Souls aren't something to be bought and sold. I never intended to make a profit."

He originally intended to use this to resolve the conflict between the two ethnic groups.

Otherwise, with both humans and soul beasts around him, wouldn't it be awkward if the humans and soul beasts started a war?

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi completely put aside his worries.

At least Ye Hua doesn't charge exorbitant fees, which helps him win people's hearts.

Even if someone wanted to destroy the Soul System, a Soul Master who had witnessed the power of the Soul System would not agree.

“However,” Ye Hua shrugged, “after a Soul Master dies, their Soul Power and Spiritual Power will nourish their soul, helping them maintain their soul body.”

“The souls that have lost their companions can also return to the Spirit Tower to rest.”

"You are free to choose when to make the next contract, and you can even drag it out until your soul power is almost exhausted."

The soul beasts looked at each other in bewilderment.

Do we, as Soul Masters, simply vanish upon death?

The higher the final level of a Soul Master, the greater their benefits?

hiss--

The initial resistance quickly dissipated.

I don't know who spoke first.

"Aww!" (I...I'm willing to try.)

Following that, more and more soul beasts withdrew their hostility and entered the Spirit Transfer Tower.

Ye Hua nodded, then turned to face the tens of thousands of human soul masters below the stage.

"The soul is now open!"

"Soul Masters who are willing to abide by the contract and refrain from hunting soul beasts for life may step forward to obtain the soul spirit!"

"I will arrange for a spirit medium to assist in concluding the contract!"

Upon hearing this, Shui Bing'er and her sister led the students of Tianshui Academy to charge forward.

"I'm out!" Feng Xiaotian glared. "No sportsmanship whatsoever!"

Kamikaze Academy, Blazing Fire Academy, Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, Blue Tyrant Academy...

And disciples from sects such as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect,

They all rushed forward!

The ordinary Soul Masters who had been observing could no longer contain themselves and flocked to the scene!

The area in front of the Spirit Transmission Tower was instantly packed with people.

Soul Saints of the Long Night Alliance, quickly maintain order.

And the first one, Xinghai, was a beautiful woman named Linghuang, who was very popular with her...

Chapter 332 The First Contract! Witnessed by Ten Thousand!

"Senior! Slow down! Senior!"

The girl felt the wind rushing past her ears and was quite frightened.

"Silly." Shuiyue tilted her head.

They tossed her into the air, and the girl screamed in terror.

"Can someone who runs slowly still manage to snatch a good soul?"

The girl fell, but Shuiyue caught her and spun her around to stand in front of the spirit medium.

Feng Xiaotian, who arrived late, also carried his junior sister on his back and ran to another spirit medium.

Students from various colleges arrived one after another, panting for breath.

Ye Hua looked over and saw that the girl from Tianshui Academy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing the school's signature light blue uniform and with a neat single ponytail.

Her face, though delicate and pretty, appeared slightly distorted with tension.

“Go ahead, don’t be afraid,” Shuiyue’er nudged her, “The first one will be recorded in history!”

The girl's face and lips twitched. "Senior Sister Yue'er... I... I'm just a quasi-Soul Master, can the contract really be successful?"

Shuiyue tapped her on the head, "You're really stupid, what does this have to do with the Soul Master level?"

"Just choose one that's within your budget, isn't that enough?"

Encouraged, the girl took a deep breath.

“Teacher,” she looked at the spirit medium, “I want a soul.”

Upon hearing the girl call him "teacher," the spirit medium chuckled silently and waved his hand.

The girl felt dizzy and disoriented. When she recovered, she was already in the spiritual world of the Spirit Pagoda.

The space was vast and boundless, yet it was a monotonous void, entirely gray and gloomy.

Looking around, thousands of illusory figures floated in mid-air, their breaths mingling.

The girl's legs went weak and she almost fell over.

She was only a quasi-Soul Venerable, how could she withstand such an aura?