Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 587 It is only right

Han Feng did indeed have a headache about his title for a while. When Han Feng returned to Tiandou City from the far north, his cultivation level was already level ninety.

At that time, Zhao Wuji and others enthusiastically considered the issue of bestowing a title upon Han Feng, but in the end, they could not find a title that would satisfy Han Feng. Some titles were too general, some were biased, and some were just a joke. Whether it was Blazing Heaven, Burning Heaven, or Supreme Ruler, none of them could satisfy Han Feng.

Ultimately, Han Feng's power system is too numerous and complex, making it difficult to find a title that can simultaneously reflect all of Han Feng's power characteristics!

The cultivation of essence, energy, and spirit involves the ultimate fire, the ultimate ice, and the ultimate power of control, along with various other forces such as time and space, destruction, and even sealing, which are more or less mixed in.

After much thought, Han Feng racked his brains but still couldn't come up with a perfect title.

In this respect, Han Feng was quite envious of Dai Mubai and the others, who didn't even need to think about it and could simply apply the name of their martial soul.

Han Feng is probably the only one who would have a headache over his title!

Han Feng wasn't someone who couldn't adapt, so since he couldn't perfect the power system, he simply started from his personal characteristics.

The problem is that Han Feng is the one who can't truly see himself clearly, and he finds it hard to find a title that truly suits him. The titles others have given him are often absurd—"The Talkative Douluo"—is that something a normal person could come up with?!

Ultimately, with no other choice, Han Feng had to abandon these immature ideas and forge a new path, adopting the name "Uncrowned King"!

"The Uncrowned Douluo?" As Han Feng's voice fell, Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong both frowned and subconsciously uttered the words.

Han Feng chuckled and explained, "Though I have never reigned supreme, I am the uncrowned king!"

"In the eyes of the world, I can decide life and death with a single word, and I can turn my hand to create clouds and rain!"

"In the world of Soul Masters, I have never actively sought to contend, yet I have already searched the entire land and found no equal!"

"Whether it be the emperor of an empire, the head of a sect, or the patriarch of a clan, all must bow their heads before me!"

In fact, there was one more thing Han Feng didn't say. In the future God Realm, he would also be worthy of the title of Uncrowned God. Although he didn't have the title of God Realm Enforcer, after inheriting the positions of the Ice God and the Fire God, Han Feng didn't even need to deliberately cultivate. He only needed to combine ice and fire, and the inherited divine power of the two positions would be enough for Han Feng to unleash the might of a God King. This is the Uncrowned God King!

Han Feng's impassioned voice rang out, but it failed to stir the emotions of Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong.

However, Ning Rongrong still waved her little hands and exclaimed sweetly, "Uncrowned Douluo! My husband is the uncrowned king!"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Ning Rongrong helplessly and scolded, "You brat! You just spoil this bad boy! Don't worry, I won't fight you for him. As long as you can handle it, no matter how many days it takes, he's yours! Just don't cry then!"

After saying this, a shy blush involuntarily appeared on Qian Renxue's beautiful face.

Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled, and she cursed under her breath. She subconsciously wanted to refute something, but then she thought about it and stopped herself from doing so.

Is this the time to be sentimental?!

Obviously not. She had already missed an opportunity before, and now that Qian Renxue had taken the initiative to back down, Ning Rongrong wouldn't be arrogant at this time!

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's body became even weaker, and she hugged Han Feng tightly, her breath sweet as orchids, as if afraid that Han Feng would slip away.

Han Feng glanced at Qian Renxue in surprise, then at Ning Rongrong in his arms—had he been divided up in the time it took to say those two sentences?

Qian Renxue ignored Han Feng's gaze and instead gave him a charmingly disdainful look.

Ning Rongrong was clearly lost in her pink fantasy, seemingly incapable of communication. Her delicate body radiated heat. Qian Renxue, of course, wouldn't let the topic veer further in an inappropriate direction. After glaring at Han Feng, she said softly, "In the sixteen months you were in seclusion, Dai Mubai and Tang San also broke through to the Title Douluo level, even faster than you!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng suppressed his romantic thoughts and nodded gently.

To be honest, Han Feng wasn't surprised by Dai Mubai and Tang San's breakthroughs.

When Han Feng last met Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai was already a high-level Soul Douluo, and his aura was stable, so he was obviously not someone who had just broken through to a higher realm.

Sixteen months, a leap of two or three levels in cultivation, is not a big deal for a successor of a first-level god.

As for Tang San, there's even less to say!

When Tang San left Heaven Dou City, he was already a Soul Douluo. At that time, he still had four soul bones that had not yet been returned to their original positions, and his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul did not even have a soul ring. If Tang San had any opportunities during that year or so, and had encountered a few soul beasts with a cultivation of 100,000 years, his cultivation would have increased dramatically!

Moreover, Tang San has Xiao Wu by his side, how could he not have any opportunities!?

However, it is worth mentioning that Dai Mubai's title is not the White Tiger from the original novel, but the Heavenly Fiend!

Heavenly Fiend Douluo, that's a pretty good name!

"Aren't you angry?" Qian Renxue asked, quite surprised, looking at Han Feng's indifferent expression.

Han Feng shrugged and said, "What's there for me to be angry about?! Angry that they broke through before me?! You're kidding! I broke through and went straight to level 98, not far from level 99, while they're probably still hovering below level 95, right? It's only because they're far away now that they're here. If they were in front of me, I'd show them what a real powerhouse is!"

As he spoke, Han Feng couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue chuckled to herself—wasn't she just sulking?

"I see!" Qian Renxue feigned understanding, then said with a hint of sarcasm, "What if I told you that Tang San also obtained a second divine inheritance?"

"Oh?" Han Feng raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and subconsciously asked, "Is it the Asura God's inheritance from the City of Slaughter!?"

"How did you know?" Qian Renxue blinked and asked in surprise.

"Don't forget, I've been to the City of Slaughter, and Third Brother has gained the City of Slaughter's recognition. The previous successor of the Asura God was Third Brother's great-grandfather, Tang Chen. Now that Tang Chen has failed, isn't it only natural for Third Brother to inherit the Asura God's legacy?!" Han Feng shrugged and explained confidently.

"I see..." Qian Renxue nodded calmly, unsuspecting, indicating her understanding.

But then, Qian Renxue asked Han Feng somewhat nervously, "Xiao Feng, do you know what kind of grudge I have with Tang Chen?"

After Tang Chen left the City of Slaughter, he went against Qian Daoliu at every turn. If it weren't for Qian Renxue and Tang San keeping him in check, the two would probably have fought to the death long ago!

Having finally resolved her issues with Tang San, Qian Renxue didn't want to put Han Feng in a difficult position because of matters from the previous generation!

Upon hearing this, Han Feng's lips twitched, and he said rather helplessly, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. The two old men are just upset. Take them to Seagod Island, and the problem will be mostly solved!"

"Seagod Island?" Qian Renxue was even more puzzled.

However, Qian Renxue was knowledgeable and naturally knew about the rumors surrounding Poseidon Island. She pressed Han Feng for details, asking, "Is it related to Senior Poseidon?"

"Indeed!" Han Feng nodded, comforting them, "In short, it's nothing serious! It's just one person who can't have the love, one who can't let go, and one who can't bear to part with the other. It's all trivial stuff. They're hundreds of years old; it's quite an achievement that they've managed to drag this out until now!"

Han Feng had already given a very clear hint, and with Qian Renxue's intelligence, she naturally had some guesses.

The thought that her grandfather and Tang Chen had actually fought to the death over a love triangle made Qian Renxue's expression turn strange.

"Alright then, I'll find time to take Grandpa and Tang Chen to Poseidon Island!" Qian Renxue sighed, looking quite weary.

However, Qian Renxue quickly added, "But before that, we must first resolve the problem of the Spirit Empire!"

"During your seclusion, almost all the small kingdoms on the continent have made their choices. As you predicted, the continent has roughly divided into two major groups. Once you merge the Spirit Empire and the Star Dou Alliance, your goal will be essentially achieved!"

"That's not right!" Han Feng shook his head, his tone deep and profound. "Conquering a country is easy, but maintaining it is difficult! Merging the Martial Soul Empire and the Star Dou Alliance is just the beginning; there are still a lot of trivial matters to deal with afterward!"

"Ha!" Qian Renxue wasn't buying Han Feng's act. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't I know you? You're just a hands-off manager. You'll probably just dump everything and leave all the trouble to others, right?"

"Hehe! You understand me best, Qianqian!" Han Feng wasn't embarrassed at all. He chuckled and shamelessly kissed Qian Renxue on her pretty face, which made Qian Renxue playfully scold him.

(End of this chapter)