Douluo: Legend of the Dragon King - The Voice of the Purple Emperor

Chapter 71 Old Tang

Wu Changkong stood up. "You still have many secrets. Although I am very curious about them, as a student of Shrek Academy and as its disciple, I will respect you and do my best to teach you. I will teach you with all my heart and soul and never forget to repay the school's kindness."

Gu You crossed his arms and looked at the brightest star in the sky. "Look, she's been watching you... Sometimes, you have to admit, there's so much joy and sorrow in the world, but sometimes, perhaps your well-being is the greatest peace of mind for her. If you miss the stars, don't be sad, because you might miss the moon too."

Wu Changkong was taken aback. He realized that he couldn't out-argue a child. But he knew the reasons behind it all too well. However, every time he tried to let go, the memories of the past would unconsciously resurface.

Dragon Ice...

Wu Changkong chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Hurry back to your dorm, I'll give you special treatment during training tomorrow." He reverted to his usual aloof demeanor.

Gu You jumped down from the windowsill, oh dear! It seems he made a mistake. Wu Changkong only heard two words.

He shook his head and walked into the dormitory. He was curious why Gu You had a 100,000-year soul ring and why Gu You's soul master information could be kept secret by the Federation. But in any case, Gu You would be his student in the future, and the more secrets his student had, the more gratified he, as the teacher, would be.

Inside the dormitory, Tang Wulin was radiating a soft blue aura that rippled continuously.

One by one, strands of blue silver grass began to sprout from his palms and extend in all directions.

Wu Changkong approached, picked up a vine formed from Blue Silver Grass and examined it closely. A look of surprise immediately flashed in his eyes.

Is this still Blue Silver Grass? The leaves of Blue Silver Grass have long since turned into vines, which is normal. The vines, as thick as fingers, have quite good elasticity. What surprised Wu Changkong was that he could clearly see the faint golden patterns in the Blue Silver Grass vines.

As expected, Tang Wulin's bloodline caused a mutation in his martial soul. Judging from the current situation, the mutation should be in a positive direction. His Golden Dragon Claw has completely surpassed his current attack power. Even if it can only be maintained for a short time and requires close range to be effective, it will allow his strength to make a qualitative leap. It is just unknown whether the power in his bloodline can evolve further. If it can, then it will be a completely different story.

Just then, a faint golden light flashed across Tang Wulin's chest, and the little snake emerged. Its body still appeared slender, but the pale golden scales on its body were already quite conspicuous. Its length had increased to about ten centimeters at some point, and its circumference had also increased significantly, reaching about the thickness of Tang Wulin's little finger. In the center of its forehead, there was a particularly prominent scale.

Unlike the pale gold of the other scales, this scale was a bright gold. When it shimmered with Tang Wulin's breathing, the little golden light's chaotic eyes would become clear for a moment each time the light was at its brightest.

The golden light emanated a faint yellow halo, no longer the faint white light that was previously invisible.

A century of souls!

Tang Wulin, once a defective product, finally evolved into a hundred-year-old soul spirit under the influence of the power of his own bloodline and the spiritual power of the soul beast in the Spirit Ascension Platform, and finally gained some practical value in combat.

Wu Changkong exclaimed in admiration, "Indeed, Tang Wulin's own shortcomings have been somewhat compensated for. I just don't know how his soul skills will change after his soul spirit evolves."

As a teacher, Wu Changkong had a clear understanding of Tang Wulin's strengths and weaknesses.

Tang Wulin's strengths are obvious: his innate superhuman strength and the power of his mutated bloodline give him a significant advantage over his peers.

However, his disadvantages are also very obvious.

The continuous improvement of a Soul Master's strength still relies on their Martial Soul. If the Martial Soul is not strong, one cannot go very far. Physical strength and bloodline strength certainly play a certain role, but in the history of Soul Masters, there has never been a person who became a truly powerful being by relying on these two.

If Tang Wulin wants to continue to grow stronger, then his martial soul must also grow stronger. Since the soul spirit is a part of the martial soul, its strength is naturally of great significance.

In Tang Wulin's divine sea,

"Wu Lin... Wu Lin..."

Tang Wulin was so comfortable that he almost didn't open his eyes. "Old Tang? What do you need me for?" At first glance, he saw a deep blue back. In front of the back was a giant dragon that was nearly 10,000 meters long. Its golden scales radiated endless ferocity, and its ruby-like eyes exuded waves of destructive power.

"Wu Lin, don't go near that child named Gu You." Old Tang turned around, his face blurry and unrecognizable, only his long, azure hair stood out.

"Why?" Tang Wulin couldn't understand why Gu Yue wouldn't let him get close to Gu You. Even Old Tang said that he felt Gu You was a very nice person. He didn't put on airs as a genius, nor did he mock his martial soul Blue Silver Grass. Moreover, his expression was always very kind.

"Sigh~ That's all I can remind you of. You'll understand in the future." Tang Wulin's vision went black for a moment, as if he had lost some kind of connection, but it was reconnected at the last moment.

Wu Changkong felt that in actual combat, Tang Wulin's martial soul had become completely subservient, and his Blue Silver Grass did not play a significant role in control, but rather served as a rope to provide some auxiliary support.

Wu Changkong saw these problems very clearly, but he didn't say much to Tang Wulin because he knew that the child had excellent comprehension and would definitely discover them on his own.

At the same time, he also wanted to see if the power of the bloodline would have a more positive impact on the martial soul when Tang Wulin reached level 20.

It seems that the answer was already known even before reaching level 20.

If that's the case, then his martial spirit is still something to look forward to.

Wu Changkong never thought that Blue Silver Grass was a weak martial soul. Don't forget that in the legend of Douluo Continent, the strongest among the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils of Shrek Academy, and also known as the strongest in the history of human soul masters, the one who was truly verified to become a god, started with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul. It was with the help of Blue Silver Grass that he gradually ascended to the altar.

In the past 20,000 years, apart from the founder of the Spirit Pagoda, who was also a legendary figure who might have entered that realm, no one else has ever reached that level.

Therefore, Blue Silver Grass is not necessarily weak.

The light emanating from Tang Wulin gradually subsided. The little golden light opened its mouth as if yawning, then lowered its head and disappeared into Tang Wulin's body.

With the evolution essentially complete, Tang Wulin's light receded, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Soul evolution leads to a series of changes that affect both the enhancement of the Martial Soul and the Soul Master themselves. The enhancement of the Martial Soul inevitably leads to an overall improvement in the Soul Master, increasing strength, reaction time, speed, soul power, and physical resilience.

This process takes time, which is why Tang Wulin is so exhausted...

(End of this chapter)