Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 21 Bone Douluo: I'm not even as good as a dog!

"Your soul skills are all in your martial soul, Su Su."

Moreover, it's a close-range soul skill, which means someone needs to bring her near the enemy and protect her while she uses the skill.

"Your strength is already greater than other Soul Masters. With further training in combat techniques, you will be able to become a power-type Soul Master."

"And he's a Power Soul Master with control-type Soul Skills!"

"Power-type Soul Masters don't have your control abilities, and control-type Soul Masters don't possess your strength!"

"You will create a new combat system!"

A glint flashed in Qin Ming's eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his serious and rigid face.

He could almost see Lin Jiuxuan carrying Susu, sweeping through the enemy ranks, invincible.

After listening to his analysis.

At first glance, it makes a lot of sense, but upon closer inspection, isn't this just what a beast tamer is like?

And yet, he himself was the one being controlled!

If we weren't outmatched...

Lin Jiuxuan really rushed up and punched him twice. "Why don't you become my mount?"

"I'm only at the second level of cultivation. Isn't it too early to decide on a cultivation direction now?"

"I think it's best to just follow the conventional path of cultivation for now!"

Lin Jiuxuan said with a forced smile.

"That's true. Ordinary Soul Masters can determine their cultivation direction after awakening their Martial Soul. Your situation is indeed quite special."

Qin Ming pondered for a moment and then nodded.

Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

Prince Xuexing slowly walked out of the Snow Night Palace, holding a memorial to the emperor.

"Hmph, a bunch of soldiers trying to cause trouble? Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xue Xing raised the memorial in her hand, on which were written four large, flamboyant characters: "Reform of Nobility".

As news of Lin Jiuxuan's meteoric rise to fame spread, some generals in the Black Tiger Army began to harbor different thoughts.

They actually used the pretext of inheriting their father's position and welcoming Lin Jiuxuan to succeed as the Grand Commander to take the opportunity to form cliques and factions.

This is a major taboo in the military; which emperor could tolerate it?

With a little trickery, he seized the power to reform the nobility.

He was not magnanimous; he always remembered the time Lin Jiuxuan had humiliated him.

What he found even more unbearable was the person who had once made him lose face.

Now, he has transformed into a member of the Heavenly Battle Team, enjoying unparalleled fame.

If it weren't for the fact that the academy's invitation was personally sent by Emperor Xueye,

He probably already took action at all costs to drive out this brat who dared to cause trouble on his turf.

However, the current situation has given him an excellent opportunity.

He could not only give that kid a good beating,

This opportunity can also be used to win over a group of nobles and further consolidate one's position.

It could even take the opportunity to suppress Xue Qinghe's prestige.

This move was truly a triple win, satisfying his anger,

It also brought him many benefits.

Xuexing was pleased with herself, humming a little tune, in a great mood.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Shrek Academy, the Golden Iron Triangle, possibly four with innate full soul power, Evil-Eyed White Tiger, and Netherworld Cat."

Ning Fengzhi put down the intelligence report in his hand, his face full of surprise.

"Feng Zhi, should I go over there?" Sword Douluo frowned.

"A lousy college, yet it harbors so many geniuses."

Moreover, there are also members of the Star Luo royal family.

The Golden Iron Triangle also has deep ties to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Is this a coincidence? Or was it premeditated?

Bone Douluo also stepped forward, his face clouded with worry, and said anxiously.

"Don't act rashly, let's observe first."

"They'll definitely see through Rongrong's identity. Right now, she seems to be alright. With so many geniuses around, it'll be good to temper her temper!"

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, and continued:

"As long as there is no Spirit Hall lurking behind this, everything is under control."

"I'll write another letter to Dean Flanders, just to make sure everything goes smoothly!"

"Perhaps Rongrong can even use this opportunity to recruit a few more geniuses for the sect!"

Ning Fengzhi was making his plans meticulously.

"Sigh, it was just a few words of advice, and this girl acted recklessly and ran away from home, really..."

Sword Douluo sighed softly, but there was no blame in his tone; rather, it was a kind of helpless indulgence.

"This is outrageous! Keeping a pet is one thing, but to build it a Seven Treasures Pavilion and appoint it as an elder is just ridiculous!"

As Bone Douluo spoke, he felt a pang of sadness. He loved her so much, yet he never received such treatment.

They're not even as good as a dog!

Sunset in the forest, hot pot with two broths.

"Grandpa, you can't hurt our junior! He just happened to know, and he even promised to help us detoxify."

"I know, Yan Yan, why are you so concerned about this kid?"

"Where is it? It's not."

"Shh, don't talk, hehe—that kid's waking up!"

Lin Jiuxuan opened her eyes groggily, hearing a buzzing sound in her ears.

"Am I dreaming? And I even dreamt about Heath Ledger as the Joker?"

"But why aren't you wearing makeup?"

Without that signature crazy makeup, all that's left is a stiff, old, ugly face with sunken cheeks.

His messy green hair grew wildly, almost touching his face.

Lin Jiuxuan reached out and patted the stiff-faced old man in front of her.

"I must say, this dream felt pretty real!"

"Kid, you're pretty brave! You're the first person to dare slap this old man in the face like this!"

The old poisoner said in a sinister tone, revealing an ugly smile as he spoke.

Dugu Yan was stunned.

"Holy crap—"

Lin Jiuxuan seemed to wake from a dream. He widened his eyes and looked around.

Only then did I realize with a start that I was no longer in that familiar bedroom.

He was lying on a huge rock, surrounded by rising mist, with a small wooden house not far away.

"Senior!"

Seeing the helpless look on Dugu Yan's face, combined with her full head of green hair from earlier.

A possibility immediately occurred to him: he had been attacked in the night.

"Senior, how did I end up here? And who is this senior?"

Lin Jiuxuan channeled his inner movie star, feigning shock and bewilderment.

"The clown you speak of is my grandfather, Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo."

"My grandfather was very interested in what you said before. I wonder where that book of strange tales you mentioned is now?"

Dugu Yan frowned and said solemnly.

"I'm so sorry, I haven't seen that book either."

I learned all this from my deceased grandfather.

However, I've already memorized what he said!

Lin Jiuxuan's eyes were filled with reminiscence.

"Kid, I advise you to confess honestly, or you'll learn what it means to wish you were dead!"

The old poisoner's green eyes were fixed on Lin Jiuxuan, like an emotionless jade-scaled snake.

"Your Majesty, Poison Douluo, please rest assured. My martial soul is special, and I happen to have a soul skill called 'Die Quickly,' which can instantly make me lose my mind and be reincarnated without pain."

"But I'm probably the only one on the entire continent who can solve your martial soul problem!"

Lin Jiuxuan said nonchalantly.

Some readers have commented that the update schedule is too scattered. To clarify, the author only has one chapter in reserve. All updates are posted as the author writes.

To improve readability, I'll be writing two extra chapters this weekend, and starting tomorrow, I'll be updating two chapters at 0:01 AM. You can read them when you wake up or during your lunch break the next day for some entertainment!

Thank you for your support!

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