Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Dragon Abyss Sword, has become its scabbard.

Chapter 57: The Ordinary Tang San?

This person was the dean of Tianshui Academy, a Soul Saint of level seventy-something.

More than two years ago, they met her in the Heaven Dou Imperial City. After all, the data on the water-attribute soul beasts they had was given to them by her, and Ding Quan and the others had thanked her in person.

He then glanced at the other students from Tianshui Academy, none of whom he recognized.

That's normal, though. After the last Soul Master Competition, most of the students from that year have already graduated. In just over two years, they should all be at least Soul Master level, which would be enough for them to become teachers at an advanced Soul Master academy.

"Quan, should we go say hello?" Ling asked, glancing at the dean of Tianshui Academy.

"No need. She should have already discovered what's going on here, and it's not appropriate for us to see her right now."

The dean of Tianshui College looked around at the situation, then spoke to the two teachers, and the group stood in front of the students.

With the dean of Tianshui Academy personally leading the team, it seems these students will be the main force in the next Soul Master Competition.

"That's true." The group's current strength has reached level fifty. Such a cultivation speed is too fast. Although the other party may not be able to see their soul power level, it is best to avoid such a thing if possible.

The group is not yet capable of protecting themselves. Although the dean of Tianshui Academy thinks highly of them, he advises them not to get involved in unnecessary trouble.

After watching the group from Tianshui Academy disappear from sight, Ding Quan and his companions packed their things and prepared to leave Beibing City.

Many soul masters have come here because of the news about the soul bone, and among them are quite a few ruthless ones.

Ding Quan arrived at a shop in Beibingcheng.

Although Beihai is adjacent to the Frozen Forest, it is quite far from Beibing City.

Moreover, the place is located in the ocean, surrounded by glaciers and ice floes, and is extremely remote. Ding Quan doesn't know how long he will stay there, so he needs to prepare a lot of supplies just in case.

In a corner of the shop, a haggard-looking man with a pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks seemed to sense something.

A pair of jet-black eyes suddenly opened, then the nose sniffed hard, and then a look of surprise appeared on the face, and the person stood up instantly.

His dark eyes scanned the surroundings before settling on a beautiful woman with delicate features and silver hair.

However, next to this woman was a blonde woman with a similar appearance, and a man who was behaving intimately with them.

Upon seeing that the supplies the group was buying resembled items for entering the snowy area, their initial excitement gradually subsided, and they averted their gaze.

Ding Quan looked around, having just felt a sense of being watched.

However, it disappeared again in a moment. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to leave this place, so he should be fine. But he still cheered himself up.

"Quan, what's wrong?" Ling asked, sensing that Ding Quan had just released his spiritual power.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm just being too sensitive."

"Is that so?" Ling saw Ding Quan's gaze and silently used her mental power as well.

"The supplies are ready, let's go."

"it is good."

Ding Quan narrowed his eyes slightly as he walked, then led the two out of Beibing City.

The three of them didn't speak a word the whole way, but they exchanged glances.

The group had cultivated the skill of ruling the world, and their spiritual perception was not weak. As soon as they came out of that shop, they had a feeling that they were being watched.

Although Ling Wei and her companion were indeed somewhat eye-catching, most people would turn their attention away once they realized they couldn't discern the strength of the group.

But this feeling of being spied on didn't disappear, it seems that someone has designs on them.

What an awful smell!

Ding Quan, who had just left the Ice City, smelled a strange odor.

A glint of fire flashed in Ding Quan's golden-red eyes as a short but wiry man came into view.

The man's six spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and two black—rose up. His fourth spirit ring lit up, and an aura mixed with spirit power emanated from the spirit master, then drifted toward the group.

Ding Quan glanced at his martial spirit, the Poisonous Snow Weasel.

This is one of the Soul Emperors who previously competed for the Icefield Bear Soul Bone.

Does this guy know that the soul bone is on us, or is this an accident? Did this skunk soul emperor discover something by stopping them?

"Quan, this smell is poisonous!" Vera also smelled the odor and felt nauseous.

"It seems so." Ding Quan took out a sachet from his storage soul tool, and a strange fragrance wafted out, but the others were not affected.

According to the original story, when Hot was betrayed by his teammates, he was poisoned, and it was Oscar who saved him with the antidote sausage. It seems that the poison he was poisoned with was very likely from Oscar.

Seeing that the group had noticed his soul skill, the Snow Poison Weasel Soul Emperor appeared in front of Ding Quan and the others.

"It's him." Ling recognized the Soul Emperor immediately upon seeing him.

"What is the meaning of your blocking our way, senior?" Ding Quan asked when he saw the Soul Emperor blocking their path.

"I think you should know why." The Poison Weasel Soul Emperor looked at the seemingly fearless group and did not make a move directly.

"oh?"

"Have you seen a Snow Leopard Soul Emperor?" The Soul Emperor looked at Ling with his dark eyes, his tone scrutinizing.

"We haven't seen it," Ding Quan replied without changing his expression.

"I can smell the scent of my soul skills on you. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I will confirm it myself." The Poison Weasel Soul Emperor's face darkened, clearly not wanting to say more and intending to take action directly.

Upon hearing this, Ding Quan thought of the scent released by the Soul Emperor earlier, which was indeed quite unpleasant. Could this be considered his mark?

Moreover, the Snow Leopard Soul Emperor was indeed hit by this guy's soul skill attack.

Ding Quan noticed that the Poison Weasel Soul Emperor's gaze was fixed on Ling, and suddenly realized something.

Ling possessed the storage soul tool of that Snow Leopard Soul Emperor.

Did you smell the scent from that storage soul tool? I didn't expect there would still be a scent after so long.

Judging from this, do you think that the group has encountered the Snow Leopard Soul Emperor who obtained the Soul Bone, or do you think that the Soul Bone is in the group's possession?

Ding Quan breathed a sigh of relief and looked around to find that he was all alone.

I was just wondering why I wasn't being watched and couldn't fly away immediately, but I never expected it was the scent left by the Poison Weasel Soul Emperor's Soul Skill.

"Hehe, it seems you really do know something." The Soul Emperor was overjoyed when he saw Ding Quan and the others exchange glances without refuting him.

Ding Quan nodded to Ling. Now that they knew the reason, there was no need to hold back.

However, the other party is really bold, daring to come alone, or perhaps the soul bone of more than 30,000 years has made him lose his mind.

Ling stepped forward directly. Among the group, she was not afraid of the poison, and she wanted to try out her newly acquired fifth soul skill.

Two yellow, two purple, and one black simulated spirit rings appeared on Ling's body. The fifth spirit ring lit up immediately. To everyone's surprise, an ice mirror appeared in front of Ling, and then a Wei'er walked out of the ice mirror.

Five spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—appeared on Wei'er instantly, while her second, third, and fourth spirit rings lit up immediately.

A tremendous explosion of a soul skill resounded outside the Northern Ice City, and many soul masters listened to the distant booming sound and the burst of soul power.

Have Soul Emperors clashed? And this commotion is no ordinary one among them.

In a hotel, the dean of Tianshui Academy went up to a high place and sensed the strength of the soul power, which was above that of a Soul Emperor.

Moreover, I always felt that one of the soul power fluctuations was somewhat familiar.

A moment later, the sounds stopped abruptly.

Above the sky, Ding Quan and his companions flew rapidly towards the North Sea.

Although the Soul Emperor did not harm the group, his death made North Ice City even more lively.

The deceased was recognized as one of the people the Soul Saint had mentioned who might obtain the Soul Bone.

Ding Quan glanced at Ling, who was holding him; her fifth soul skill was indeed powerful.

Just now, Ling directly released his fifth soul skill, Illusionary Clone, instantly replicating a Wei'er who possessed the ultimate martial soul.

Although they couldn't replicate Vera's soul bone, they still quickly ended the battle.

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In this way, when fighting against Ling, one must be prepared to be attacked by multiple enemies. Moreover, this clone is exactly the same as Wei'er, and Ding Quan would have difficulty distinguishing it from her if he did not have the Xuanhuo Eye.

Thinking about this, Ding Quan had many ideas about this soul skill.

……

A mountain range near the Heavenly Dou Imperial City.

Tang San slightly opened his right hand, and the Blue Silver Grass martial soul appeared in his hand, with four soul rings—two yellow and two purple—floating on his body.

Tang San is not yet seventeen years old, but his soul power is already at level forty-three.

Logically speaking, someone of this age with such strength should definitely be considered a genius, but Tang San hasn't been happy lately.

Although he absorbed a spider spirit beast with a lifespan of over six thousand years in his fourth spirit ring, which greatly excited his teacher.

The fourth soul skill he acquired also possessed incredibly powerful control abilities, making him invincible in soul battles.

However, his cultivation speed has now been surpassed by Xiao Wu's. Previously, their cultivation speeds were not much different, and he was even faster.

He glanced at the blue silver grass in his hand, which smelled fishy; it was even more poisonous than before.

He touched his hair, which was even darker than before, and put away his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

Seeing a burly man beside the waterfall, Tang San finally emerged from his disappointment and walked over.

So what if Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul? I still possess the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one martial soul on the continent.

Moreover, his father returned, and he received some incredibly shocking news.

His own father was actually the youngest Title Douluo on the continent, and his own teacher also spoke highly of him.

Now, he is personally guiding the cultivation, and feeling the weight of the hammer in his hand, he can see that the power of the Haotian Hammer is indeed incomparable to that of the Blue Silver Grass.

"Let's continue practicing the Chaotic Cloak." Tang Hao said, watching Tang San put away his Blue Silver Grass martial soul and pick up the hammer beside him.

"Okay, but Dad, I feel like my soul power cultivation speed has slowed down quite a bit."

"Is that so?" Tang Hao noticed something upon hearing this; indeed, Tang San's cultivation speed was a bit slow.

"After absorbing the fourth spirit ring, it feels like my spirit power is increasing much more slowly." Tang San felt that the speed at which his spirit power was increasing had slowed down considerably.

I initially thought it was because the cultivation speed would slow down after reaching the Soul Sect, but Xiao Wu doesn't seem to show any signs of that.

He absorbed the fourth soul ring and gained more than one level of soul power, but his soul power only increased by two levels in the past year.

At the current rate of cultivation, the gap between him and Xiao Wu will only widen.

"You should cultivate to level 50 as soon as possible, and then I'll take you somewhere." Tang Hao looked at Tang San's dark blue hair and his now more ordinary appearance, and it seemed that the Blue Silver Grass had no potential for awakening.

Unfortunately, the soul bone left behind by Ah Yin was taken away by someone. Thinking of Ah Yin, a trace of tenderness flashed across Tang Hao's face, followed by anger.

"Dad, where is this place?"

"Haven't you always wanted to know about your mother? I'll tell you once you break through level 50 and get to that place."

"good!"

"Here's another one for you. It should speed up your cultivation." Tang Hao took out a box from his person.

"Is this Ganoderma lucidum?" Tang San opened the box, and a rich spiritual energy immediately attracted him.

"Focus on your cultivation and reach level fifty as soon as possible." Tang Hao looked at the Ganoderma lucidum, which he had obtained from Dugu Bo.

After consuming one of the herbs, he temporarily suppressed his injuries and stabilized his level at 95, allowing him to use some of his strength now.

Tang San looked thoughtfully at the half-blue, half-red Ganoderma lucidum.

Shrek Academy.

A dimly lit, simulated training ground.

Zhu Zhuqing felt that her soul power had broken through a bottleneck, and finally revealed a hint of joy.

Level 40!

I can't believe I've reached level 40 at this age!

Sensing the soul power within his body, his martial soul possessed him, and three soul rings appeared—two yellow and one purple. He then looked at his purple soul ring.

Tiger Soul was right.

It's unbelievable that someone with innate seventh-level innate soul power could reach level forty at this age.

Thinking of Oscar, a genius with innate full soul power, who had been participating in soul battles with Dai Mubai in the Great Soul Arena and was still a little short of reaching level 40, Zhu Zhuqing knew that her previous decision not to continue fighting in the Great Soul Arena was the right one.

After realizing that fighting spirits in the Great Spirit Arena did not help improve his strength, he devoted himself to cultivation.

However, his talent did improve after absorbing the third soul ring, which helped him a lot. Otherwise, even if he cultivated day and night, he would not have broken through to the Soul Master level so quickly.

Looking at the dark environment around him, he realized that his martial soul was indeed not suitable for the agility-based attack type; rather, the dark attribute was more suitable for him.

Unfortunately, his family had always focused on agility-based attacks. Could it be, as Tiger Soul speculated, that the Star Luo White Tiger royal family had restricted the family's development in order to ensure the stable inheritance of their Martial Soul Fusion Technique?

Now that I've distanced myself from my family, I'll absorb another dark-attribute spirit ring. I've set my goal, so I'll head to Sunset Forest to obtain my fourth spirit ring.

It's time for me to leave. Staying at Shrek Academy won't help me improve my strength much.

Perhaps I should go find those two. Their strength and understanding of martial spirits surpass that of Master Yu Xiaogang. They might be able to give me answers about my future path.

(End of this chapter)