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

"In that fire, I had a very long dream."

He put down his teacup and opened his palm.

A cluster of purple flames danced in his palm, no longer turning against its master, but instead affectionately nuzzling his fingertips.

"The many herbs that were previously consumed did not disappear under the burning of the purple-gold flames."

"They were melted together by this fire, and my body was reforged."

Yu Xiaoheng clenched his fist, the flame went out, and a muffled explosion echoed in the air.

"I am currently at level 50."

Yu Yuanzhen's pupils suddenly contracted.

Level 50!

You know, excluding the time he was asleep, Yu Xiaoheng broke through level 40 in the far north, and then was reborn from the ashes, directly reaching level 50?

This rate of progress is terrifying!

"Moreover, I gained resistance."

Yu Xiaoheng pointed to his chest.

"Since the purple-gold flames can't kill me, they can only make me stronger. Now my body has a very high degree of immunity to energy attacks, physical attacks, and even extreme elemental damage."

"An ordinary Soul King's attack probably wouldn't even be able to break my skin now."

Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath to calm the shock in his heart.

A blessing in disguise.

This is true nirvana.

"So what are your plans next?" Yu Yuanzhen asked.

"Before obtaining my fifth spirit ring, I want to go to Sunset Forest." Yu Xiaoheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light. "Dugu Bo's herb garden, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Although my physical strength is already very high, the Ice and Fire Body Refinement there is unlikely to have a transformative effect on me."

"But even a mosquito's leg is meat."

"I want to improve as much as I can, and I want to solidify my foundation to the extreme."

His obsession with becoming stronger by any means necessary remained unchanged even after dying once; in fact, it grew even stronger.

Yu Yuanzhen nodded: "I'll make the arrangements. Dugu Bo is currently on good terms with our Blue Lightning."

It's not about being on good terms, it's about having no other choice.

Previously at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Dugu Bo accepted Lan Dian's goodwill, but he hadn't broken through to the Title Douluo level. Even if he wanted to betray Lan Dian, no one would accept him.

That old poisoner has long regretted it.

However... Lan Dian kept his promise and kept trying to find a way to neutralize the poison from the Dugu family. At least Dugu Xin's physical condition has greatly improved.

"And this too."

Yu Xiaoheng stood up and took two steps back.

“Father, this is my greatest gain.”

Om-!

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded in the secret chamber.

A purple-gold light shot into the sky, but he did not release his martial soul to form a giant dragon as usual.

The robes on Yu Xiaoheng's back instantly shattered and turned to ashes.

A lifelike tattoo appeared on his once smooth back.

It was a coiled, purple-gold dragon, its eyes blazing with fury, its scales dense and covering its entire back, ferocious and domineering, exuding a suffocating aura of nobility.

“This is…” Yu Yuanzhen felt the suppression coming from the level of martial spirit.

"Martial Soul Possession Form".

Yu Xiaoheng spread his arms slightly, and the dragon pattern on his back seemed to come alive, with a stream of purple-gold light instantly covering his entire body.

His momentum surged at this moment, more than doubling in magnitude!

“Previously, the Golden Sacred Dragon larva could only attack outside the body. Now that the Purple-Gold Sacred Dragon has evolved, I can choose to separate it from the body, or I can choose to transform it into a totem and imprint it on my body.”

"In this state, all my attributes increase by 100%."

Yu Xiaoheng clenched his fist, and the air seemed to explode from his grip.

"If I activate the first soul skill 'Dragon God Possession' again..."

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

A deep purple soul ring lit up beneath his feet.

boom!

The already terrifying aura surged even more, with golden flames intertwining with the purple tattoos.

"The amplification effect of the first soul skill is doubled in this form."

Yu Yuanzhen looked at his son, who resembled a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, with a gleam in his eyes.

Basic attributes are doubled, and the amplification of soul skills is doubled again.

The numerical summation involved is not as simple as one plus one.

"It's not just about attributes."

Yu Xiaoheng loosely clenched his fist.

The purple flame in his palm instantly lengthened, condensing into a long sword wreathed in purple flames.

"My first soul skill has mutated. I can use the power of divine punishment to condense weapons of any form. This fire can burn soul power and destroy martial souls."

Immediately afterwards, the light emanating from his body changed.

The black second spirit ring flickered.

The original bulky and heavy lightning armor did not appear. Instead, a layer of flowing lightning and fire light clung tightly to the skin, like liquid metal, possessing both the extreme speed of lightning and the explosiveness of flames.

"The second soul skill, 'Thunderclap,' is no longer just a simple lightning strike. Now, it's more like a meteor shower."

With a casual wave of his hand, Yu Xiaoheng sent out several thin beams of lightning and fire that struck the testing stone pillar in the secret chamber with precision, piercing it instantly with a smooth, mirror-like cut before the wound suddenly exploded.

"As for the fourth soul skill, 'Burning Body Explosion'..."

Chapter 279 Only now do I realize I am not myself

Yu Xiaoheng snapped his fingers.

On the remaining fragments of the stone pillar, the previously extinguished sparks suddenly exploded again, completely reducing the fragments to nothingness.

"Anyone who comes into contact with my aura or my attack can detonate the Heavenly Punishment Fire Poison at any time. Even if the opponent escapes a thousand meters away, I can still make sure that his body is never found."

Looking at the completely revamped skill system, Yu Yuanzhen exclaimed, "It's like having a completely new martial soul."

Yu Xiaoheng's strength in the past lay in the domineering nature of thunder.

The current Yu Xiaoheng is a combination of destruction and the bizarre, making him even more deadly and unsolvable.

"Father, there is one more thing."

Yu Xiaoheng put away his martial spirit and took out a dagger from his storage ring.

He walked to the bronze mirror in the secret room and looked at the face reflected in it.

His skin was amazing after his rebirth, and his features were even more refined than before, with a touch of almost otherworldly handsomeness.

"This face is so young."

Yu Xiaoheng frowned.

That face doesn't look like someone who's crawled back from hell to seek revenge.

"Xiao Heng?" Yu Yuanzhen sensed something was wrong.

puff-

A flash of light.

Blood splattered.

With a blank expression, Yu Xiaoheng slashed a deep gash across his left cheek, running from his cheekbone to his jaw.

The skin and flesh were rolled up, a shocking sight.

"What are you doing?!"

Yu Yuanzhen was shocked and immediately stepped forward to transfer his soul power to heal him.

"Don't move."

Yu Xiaoheng raised his hand to stop his father, then circulated his soul power to forcibly suppress his body's innate self-healing ability, and even summoned a wisp of Heavenly Punishment Purple Flame to burn a ring around the wound.

A hissing sound was heard.

The excruciating pain caused his eye to twitch, but his gaze grew even colder.

The wound quickly scabbed over, turning into a hideous dark purple scar that ruined his originally perfect appearance but added a touch of ruthlessness and vicissitude to his look.

Yu Xiaoheng casually wiped the blood off the dagger.

"Yu Xiaoheng is dead."

"Since I'm already dead, I can't just swagger out with this face on my head anymore. But if I were to be resurrected, I would never stay in this dangerous place like a coward."

The reconstructed body was already much more mature than before, and with the addition of a scar, who could recognize Yu Xiaoheng in terms of appearance, face, figure, and even the voice that had changed after growing up?

Yu Yuanzhen opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

"Even if your face is disfigured, what about your spirit rings? As long as you make a move, those who are interested will still be able to recognize them."

"is it?"

Yu Xiaoheng's lips twitched slightly.

hum-