Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

In a corner of the crowd, Liu Erlong exited the Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Yu Xiaoheng. Her once rosy face was now as pale as paper, and her body went limp, almost collapsing to the ground.

She was covered in sweat and her breath was extremely weak.

Upon seeing this, several elders who already favored her immediately stepped forward and helped her up with worried expressions.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, a shrill laugh suddenly rang out.

It was Yu Xiaogang.

He stood there, his previous dejection gone, and pointed at the majestic golden dragon calf behind Yu Xiaoheng, shouting loudly:

"Fake!"

"They were all fake after all!"

Everyone was taken aback, and only when they looked in the direction he was pointing did they realize what was happening.

As Liu Erlong exited the spirit fusion state, the dazzling golden holy dragon spirit of Yu Xiaoheng was rapidly dimming, and its golden dragon body even began to become somewhat illusory and unstable, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Seeing this, Liu Erlong gritted her teeth and, disregarding her own weakness, forcefully activated her soul power once again.

"Fusion!"

Her face paled even more as she reconnected with Yu Xiaoheng's martial soul.

hum!

The light of the soon-to-disintegrate golden dragon larva solidified slightly once more.

But this state only lasted for less than three seconds.

Liu Erlong could no longer hold on. With a muffled groan, he completely withdrew from the fusion and collapsed into the elder's arms.

At this moment, many people realized something...

The young master's martial spirit has not yet completed the final step of its evolution!

It was with the help of Liu Erlong's Martial Soul Fusion Skill that the form of the Golden Sacred Dragon larva was maintained!

"Two dragons!"

Yu Xiaoheng's expression changed, and he no longer cared about the soul bone. He rushed forward and hugged the weak Liu Erlong tightly.

The girl didn't even have the strength to open her eyes; she could only weakly lean against him.

"Sect Master Ning!" Yu Yuanzhen's expression also darkened as he called out to Ning Zhenyuan.

Ning Zhenyuan understood, took a step forward, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda instantly appeared, its soft seven-colored halo scattering down and enveloping Liu Erlong.

With the infusion of powerful level 70 soul power, Liu Erlong's face regained a little color.

Yu Xiaoheng held the petite body in his arms, his brows furrowed, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

He now fully understood the state of his own martial spirit.

It's very special.

Perhaps before his awakening, he ingested medicinal herbs, and the immense medicinal power within his body intertwined and catalyzed with the power of his awakened martial soul, causing his martial soul form to enter an extremely unstable state.

This instability presents both a crisis and an opportunity.

The downside is obvious: it is temporarily unable to maintain the form of the Golden Holy Dragon larva on its own.

But the benefits...

Yu Xiaoheng's mind raced.

It is precisely because of this instability that his martial soul was able to almost completely transform Liu Erlong's level eight fire dragon martial soul into pure fire power and attach it to the golden holy dragon during the fusion.

This is also because his martial soul quality far surpasses that of Yu Xiaogang. He doesn't need a "third person" like Flander to mediate, and can easily borrow Liu Erlong's martial soul power and directly manifest the entirety of the Holy Dragon. The excess energy is then enhanced into combat power.

In the long run, if he can maintain this "instability", his martial soul will have unlimited potential, enough to accommodate more power, and even surpass the legendary Golden Sacred Dragon!

But right now...

Yu Xiaoheng looked down at Liu Erlong, who was fast asleep in his arms.

He can wait, he can slowly search for other soul beasts that possess both light and dragon attributes to stabilize his martial soul.

But Liu Erlong can't wait!

The consumption of Martial Soul Fusion Skills is enormous; even Soul Emperors and Soul Saints dare not use them frequently.

Making her maintain her martial spirit form like this every day...

In just a few days, she will be drained dry!

At this thought, Yu Xiaoheng's heart tightened.

He wanted to speak to the girl in his arms who had followed him since she was little, and tell her to "stop".

But the words, though on the tip of his tongue, turned bitter and he swallowed them back down.

Having traveled through time, what is the purpose of all this painstaking planning?

It's all about escaping mediocrity, becoming stronger, and awakening the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul!

But the price was her...

The scene he had just witnessed in the shadows of the Awakening Platform uncontrollably surfaced in Yu Xiaoheng's mind.

The small figure stubbornly argued for him, her little hands, forcibly taken away and pressed on the stone platform, her knuckles worn raw, oozing a few drops of blood.

……

The training ground was already in complete chaos.

"How could this be! How could the young master's martial spirit have degenerated!"

"Stay calm! We must find a way to stabilize the Golden Sacred Dragon's form!"

"This is a grand event that our sect has never experienced in a thousand years, and we absolutely cannot afford any mistakes!"

Countless disciples and elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan were frantic with worry.

Some of those who had once mocked him now wore expressions of tension and fear, as if the disintegration of his martial spirit foreshadowed their own future collapse.

In the chaos, several furious gazes were fixed on Yu Xiaogang.

"It's all your fault, you good-for-nothing!"

One of the disciples gritted his teeth and rushed forward to kick him.

"If it weren't for your inferior bloodline affecting Young Master Heng, his martial soul wouldn't have had any problems at all!"

"kill him!"

Fists and kicks rained down like raindrops.

Even the elder who had previously protected Yu Xiaogang now had a gloomy face, and only symbolically blocked the way, letting the angry disciples beat Yu Xiaogang until his face was bruised and swollen.

Yu Xiaogang curled up on the ground, enduring excruciating pain, but his eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at Yu Xiaoheng, who was surrounded by the crowd.

Why!

Why is he the center of attention?

Blame him!

He's a good-for-nothing like me, isn't that great?!

On the other side, Yu Yuanzhen had already walked quickly to Ning Zhenyuan.

"Sect Leader Ning, may I ask you to stay at my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect for a few more days?"

Ning Zhenyuan, being a man of great stature, instantly understood Yu Yuanzhen's intentions.

This was to have him use the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to continuously replenish Liu Erlong's soul power, and then have Liu Erlong forcibly maintain the evolved form of Yu Xiaoheng's martial soul.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaoheng's arm around Liu Erlong suddenly stiffened.

He was completely stunned.

Burning my life!

This is practically burning Liu Erlong's life!

Even with Ning Zhenyuan's assistance, it only allows her to burn for a little longer; essentially, nothing has changed!

Ning Zhenyuan nodded solemnly without the slightest hesitation.

"Sect Master Yu, you flatter me. Such a prodigy is the common glory of our three upper sects. I, Ning, will do my part."

Tang Wei, who was standing to the side, immediately stepped forward, wiped his hand on the soul tool, and took out several pills.

"This is my Haotian Sect's secret 'Stabilizing Essence Pill.' Although it has no effect of bringing the dead back to life, it can greatly enhance the life essence, allowing this young girl to hold on for a while longer."

Their attitude couldn't be clearer.

A future peerless powerhouse is far more important than a girl with level eight innate soul power.

At this moment, Liu Erlong slowly woke up.

Before she could speak, several elders rushed over, abandoning all their airs and pleading in their voices.

"Miss Erlong, Young Master Xiao Heng needs you. Could you... could you keep helping him activate his Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

Liu Erlong paused for a moment, then looked at Yu Xiaoheng. Seeing the noble and extraordinary golden holy dragon behind him, a proud blush appeared on her pale face.

She nodded vigorously.

"Yes! No problem!"

boom!

This crisp reply sent a chill down Yu Xiaoheng's spine, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He truly felt that everything had changed.

When he was a "genius," everyone paved the way for him.

Ning Zhenyuan and Tang Wei, these powerful figures who could shake the mainland with a stomp of their feet, poured resources into him without regard to cost.

Those elders who once looked down on him are now bowing and scraping before Liu Erlong.

Everything in front of me looks so beautiful.

Flowers in full bloom, oil sizzling over a raging fire.