Douluo Continent: Saving Zhang Lexuan at the Start

Regarding the evil soul masters, namely Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng and Zhongli Wu, the Heavenly Soul Empire still sent people.

"I don't know the specifics either. That mysterious evil soul master kept pressing me. If it weren't for that Limit Douluo with the light attribute intervening, I probably would have been dead by that evil soul master's blade long ago."

Ye Zhenting looked shaken and still had lingering fear, which made Ye Ying call out to her grandfather in her heart: Sixth Brother!

Are you sure it wasn't you? You almost killed Zhongli Wu with an arrow!

What Ye Ying didn't expect was that the prince of the Heavenly Soul Empire didn't doubt Ye Zhenting's words at all.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ye Zhenting, along with the rest of the Ye family, escorted the prince from the Heavenly Soul Empire out of the Longyue Mountains.

Watching the prince of the Heavenly Soul Empire leave, Ye Zhenting turned around and grabbed Ye Ying. "Ying'er, tell me, what exactly happened to your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

With an innocent look in her clear eyes, Ye Ying said with a bitter expression, "I just stepped on a stone by the river and my martial soul turned into this."

Ye Ying opened her left hand, and the Tyrannosaurus Rex that was originally surrounded by blue-purple lightning became something that even Ye Zhenting couldn't figure out—was it a snake or a dragon?

The dragon has a long, slender, bluish-purple body and outstretched wings. Its eyes are not the vertical pupils of the dragons in Douluo Continent that resemble those of snakes, but rather long, narrow eyes that are clear and bright with distinct black and white.

Ye Ying was familiar with this appearance; it was the same as the Yinglong from some myths and legends of his previous life.

Of course, it is not the creator of the world, but a dragon race that evolved from a water snake that transformed into a horned dragon after five hundred years and then into an eagle dragon after a thousand years.

This is precisely the change that occurred in Ye Ying's martial soul after she used the bloodline fusion martial soul given by the system.

Yu Xuehua walked over, took Ye Ying from Ye Zhenting's arms, and smiled calmly: "Father, don't ask him anymore. I'm a little envious. The opportunity to advance one's martial soul is something that can only be encountered by chance."

"Xuehua, I know about this, but have you noticed that this little guy's luck has been off the charts since he awakened his martial soul?!"

Yu Xuehua, who was gently stroking Ye Ying's head, also agreed wholeheartedly, "Indeed, Ying'er has had such good luck this past year."

Finding a precious medicine is one thing, since the Ye family doesn't lack such things.

He could meditate deeply, advance his martial soul, and evolve his martial soul. One good thing after another happened, making Ye Zhenting a little dizzy. Why did all the good things happen to his grandson?

Well, the old man also realized that he was getting a little jealous.

Ye Qiukong chuckled, patted his father on the shoulder, making him stumble, and said, "Alright, Dad, isn't it good that your grandson is successful?"

"It's good that Ying'er is successful, but that's no excuse for your disrespect! You little brat, how dare you lay a hand on your elder brother!"

The speaker was Ye Zhenfeng, the law enforcement elder of the Ye family, a figure whom the second and third generations of the Ye family held in high esteem.

Ye Qiukong, the young master of the family who had always been mischievous since childhood, was always very afraid of this third uncle.

After Ye Qiukong was dragged away by Ye Zhenfeng by the ear, Ye Zhenting announced that the family's year-end competition would begin in a little over a month.

As the only third-generation disciple of the Ye family's direct line, Ye Ying could not avoid taking to the stage. His opponents were all the collateral relatives below level 30!

After returning home to their own courtyard, Ye Qiukong, who had been taken away by Ye Zhenfeng, also returned. However, with his bruised and swollen face, Ye Ying knew that her "kind and amiable" third grandfather would definitely have a "close" conversation with her father.

"Holy crap, that old guy usually doesn't show off at all, but he actually reached level 95! It hurts like hell!"

Yu Xuehua moved gently as she tenderly applied medicine to Ye Qiukong's wounds.

Ye Ying held hands with Zhang Lexuan, cultivating while glancing at her parents like a bystander (◦˙▽˙◦).

Their little actions naturally didn't escape the notice of Ye Qiukong and his wife. Yu Xuehua put away the medicine and came to their side, hugging them both tightly. "Little ones, it's not good to talk bad about your parents behind their backs!"

Ye Ying and Zhang Lexuan blushed slightly, lowered their heads shyly, and whispered, "Okay, Mom (Auntie)."

Yu Xuehua played with the two of them for a while, then went straight to cooking.

However, half an hour later, Ye's parents and Zhang Lexuan stared blankly at Ye Ying, who was chewing slowly.

Although he didn't eat very quickly, at least half of the food on the table ended up in his stomach.

"Ying'er, do you have such a good appetite today?"

Ye Ying's mother, Yu Xuehua, brought her another bowl of rice and asked her with concern.

Ye Ying didn't know what was wrong with him. Although he didn't feel hungry, he just kept wanting to eat. Noticing the strangeness in himself, he immediately asked the system, "System, what's wrong with me? Why am I always hungry?"

"Ding, host, your bloodline has merged into your martial soul. The new martial soul will continuously temper your body. During this process, a lot of energy will be consumed, and you will need a large amount of energy-rich substances to replenish it in time. Otherwise, your martial soul's evolution will stagnate."

Having figured out the reason, Ye Ying didn't hide anything and told her parents directly, "...So, I need some good things to promote the evolution of my second martial soul."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiukong and Yu Xuehua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, I'll talk to your second grandfather and ask him to buy you some spirit fruits and plants. Also, don't worry about spending money; as long as you can grow up, that will be the best return for the family."

Despite Ye Qiukong's words, Ye Ying was still very grateful to his father and everyone in the Ye family who was kind to him.

Ye Ying felt very lucky to have been born into the Ye family.

The next day, Ye Qiukong went to the Grand Elder, who was in charge of the family's treasury, which was also Ye Ying's second grandfather, Ye Zhenlin.

Upon hearing that Ye Ying needed spiritual fruits and plants, Ye Zhenlin immediately prepared them for Ye Ying as well as for Zhang Lexuan.

Furthermore, it was promised that every month, Ye Ying and Zhang Lexuan would be provided with the corresponding spiritual items in advance, and they could simply come and collect them.

When Ye Qiukong left the clan's treasury with Ye Ying and Zhang Lexuan, he took two large boxes of spiritual items with him.

The spiritual creature's energy was indeed quite abundant. After eating a spiritual fruit, Ye Ying could feel a large amount of soul power surging into his body, but it was absorbed by the evolved Yinglong Martial Soul in the next instant.

Upon sensing the disappearance of soul power, Ye Ying knew it was useful, but she didn't know how much was needed to complete the evolution of her martial soul.

However, Ye Ying was not in a hurry to complete the evolution of the Yinglong Martial Soul, mainly because Ye Zhenting's previous words had given him a reminder.

In the eyes of others, Ye Ying's luck was simply too good, so good that even a top expert like Ye Zhenting was envious.

But this also made him wary. Human nature is complex; while geniuses are certainly enviable, they can also bring more disasters.