A comparison of the two Douluo, starting with Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang.

Of course, while that's true, Yu Xiaogang wouldn't just directly absorb a spirit ring whose age far exceeds his tolerance limit.

At this moment, he recalled the conclusion he reached when he was learning about Douluo Continent and saw the time limit for obtaining the first spirit ring.

"A strong physique is a necessary condition for obtaining high-level spirit rings."

"A Soul Master with a Beast Martial Soul can obtain Soul Rings with a higher age limit than a Soul Master with a Weapon Martial Soul!"

Following this line of thought, does that mean that as long as a Soul Master's physique is strong enough, the age limit of their first Soul Ring can be increased indefinitely?

The Dark World, Shrek Academy.

"That's pure bullshit, utter nonsense!"

Master Yu Xiaogang angrily rebuked the sky.

"Do you think that just because someone's physique is strong enough, they can keep increasing their strength? Do you think there's no limit to a person's endurance?"

"Misleading the youth, misleading the youth!"

"I'm making this clear today: the limit for the first spirit ring is 423 years. No one can exceed that number!"

After a scathing rebuke, Master Yu Xiaogang looked at the Shrek Seven Devils present.

"Alright, stop looking at this. There's no point in looking at it."

"If you watch too much, it will only confuse the knowledge you originally learned."

"Everyone, get to training!"

The master's voice was firm and confident; he did not believe that the spirit ring Yu Xiaogang obtained in the sky could exceed his theoretical limits.

Even if he can become a Title Douluo, it must be because he broke the rules in other aspects.

Breaking through the age limit of the spirit rings?

No one can do that!

In this regard, I am the absolute authority!

After listening to the master's words, although he was very curious about the sky, Tang San rushed out for a run almost immediately.

He trusted the master the most, so he also believed in the master's judgment.

Seeing Tang San rush out, Xiao Wu quickly followed, followed by Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

When even Ma Hongjun went for a run, Ning Rongrong was left alone at the scene.

"Ning Rongrong, why don't you go for a run?"

The master frowned and questioned.

"I want to see the entire screen display until the very end!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Yu Xiaogang, her voice full of disdain.

"You dare defy my orders?!"

The master raised his voice.

"Yu Xiaogang, who do you think you are, daring to order me around?"

"The heavens have clearly stated that those are the experiences of the Dragon God Douluo. I don't believe the experiences of a Title Douluo, so why would I believe a piece of trash like you who can't even break through to level 29?"

Ning Rongrong truly lived up to her reputation as a witch, showing absolutely no respect for the master.

"you……"

The master, whose defenses had been breached, clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, and was panting heavily.

He really wanted to slap Ning Rongrong across the face and teach this disrespectful girl a lesson.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

Ning Rongrong is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the apple of the eye of the two Douluo, Sword and Bone. If he dares to make a move, this day next year will be his death anniversary.

In the end, Yu Xiaogang suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, and let Ning Rongrong stand there and watch.

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[I have the idea, but how do I actually do it?]

A person's body cannot become stronger for no reason.

[Training is something Yu Xiaogang will definitely stick to day and night from now on, but there are countless people who insist on training every day.]

[Slow down the time it takes to acquire the first spirit ring, allowing the body to grow more?]

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

The golden age for Soul Masters to cultivate is before the age of twenty, but he was already a step behind due to his innate level one Soul Power.

Where does he get so much time to wait for his body to mature?

In other words, there is only one way:

[Drug use!]

As a transmigrator, Yu Xiaogang had read novels before his transmigration, so he knew very well that taking drugs was an unavoidable part of transmigrating to a fantasy world.

However, having traveled to the Douluo Continent for so long, Yu Xiaogang has learned a great deal about this world. He discovered that the rare and precious natural treasures of the Douluo Continent are extremely scarce.

[You could even say there isn't one.]

In any case, the information Yu Xiaogang found about rare and precious materials was mostly legends and stories.

"Whether it exists or not, let's go check it out first."

Having made up his mind, Yu Xiaogang told Yu Yuanzhen, and then left the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

As one of the three upper sects of Douluo Continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan naturally has its own city near its headquarters.

Like the Seven Treasures City of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and the Clear Sky City of the Clear Sky School, Blue Lightning City is such a city.

The city was lined with shops, and all sorts of goods converged here, creating a scene of bustling crowds.

Upon arriving in Blue Lightning City, Yu Xiaogang ignored the bustling surroundings and went directly to the city's largest pharmacy—Leilongtang.

"Uncle Ye, you still look so energetic!"

Upon arriving at the counter, Yu Xiaogang greeted the middle-aged man busy at work.

[Uncle Ye's original name was Ye Hengchuan. He was a friend of his father, Yu Yuanzhen, when they were young. Later, he chose to follow Yu Yuanzhen, and in his old age, Yu Yuanzhen arranged for him to take this leisurely retirement job.]

"Oh, it's Xiao Gang! What a rare guest! Please have a seat."

Ye Hengchuan smiled immediately upon seeing Yu Xiaogang.

As a follower and good friend of Yu Yuanzhen, Ye Hengchuan was one of the few people who didn't view Yu Xiaogang with prejudice.

Although he regretted that Yu Xiaogang lacked talent, his father, Yu Yuanzhen, hadn't done anything about it, so how could others have the right to criticize him?

"Uncle Ye, I've come to ask you for advice. What medicinal herbs should I use to strengthen my physique?"

Yu Xiaogang stated his purpose directly.

"Medicinal herbs to enhance physical strength? Are you planning to hone your body and obtain a higher-age spirit ring?"

Ye Hengchuan, being a seasoned veteran, understood Yu Xiaogang's plan as soon as he heard his purpose.

"That's right, my talent isn't that great, but I'm not willing to sit idly by and wait for my doom!"

Yu Xiaogang said with a serious expression.

"Good, as expected of Brother Yu's son, he should have this indomitable spirit!"

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, and especially seeing his expression, Ye Hengchuan immediately slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

In his view, it doesn't matter if you're not naturally gifted; as long as you're willing to work hard, even if the final result isn't ideal, at least you tried.

"Wait here, I'll go get the booklet right away. With Brother Yu and me here, we'll definitely get your physical foundation in order."

"When you acquire a spirit ring, you'll directly receive a spirit ring that's around four hundred years old!"

Ye Hengchuan immediately prepared to retrieve the booklet.

Just then, several young men with unsteady steps walked in.

"Boss Ye, has the goods we ordered arrived yet? The brothers have been waiting for ages!"

Upon hearing this voice, Ye Hengchuan stopped, a strange smile appearing on his face.

"Don't worry, it's all arrived. This batch of goods is in good condition; it'll be enough for your needs."

"Heh heh, well, I'll take your good wishes. Today, I'm going to fight until dawn!"

A knowing smile, one that any man would understand, appeared on the young man's face.

Watching Ye Hengchuan interact with these people, Yu Xiaogang helplessly picked up his teacup.

He was a man too, so he naturally understood what they were talking about.

"Seriously, they're so weak, yet they still fought until dawn..."

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air.