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

Yu Yuanzhen was already a Title Douluo, with nine spirit rings already fully equipped, so there was no way he would covet the spirit rings of a 100,000-year-old spirit beast.

He lowered his voice and said in a tone only the two of them could hear, "Father, I suspect she is not human."

"Ok?"

Yu Yuanzhen raised an eyebrow.

"She is a 100,000-year-old soul beast, a Soft-Boned Rabbit, who has taken human form." Yu Xiaoheng said calmly.

In an instant, a hint of horror flashed in Yu Yuanzhen's majestic dragon eyes.

"How did you know?"

Yu Xiaoheng remained calm, having already prepared his explanation.

"It was the message left by my ancestors in the sacred dragon bones that told me this."

Ancestors.

It's our ancestor again!

Upon hearing those two words, the shock in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes was instantly replaced by ecstatic joy!

"Excellent! Excellent! This is truly a blessing from heaven for our sect!"

He lowered his voice excitedly, "Xiao Heng, this is a golden opportunity! Let's take her back to the sect and raise her properly! When you break through level 90 in the future, she will be your perfect ninth spirit ring!"

Yu Xiaoheng gently shook his head.

“Father, I have a better plan.”

"Oh?"

“However, I need your help to investigate something,” Yu Xiaoheng said. “Could you send someone to investigate whether there is such a genius female Soul Master on the continent? She has Soul Power fluctuations, at least level 20 or 30. Such talent cannot be from an unknown person.”

"If we can find out her background, it will prove that she is not a soul beast in human form."

"If we can't find it..."

Yu Xiaoheng didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already self-evident.

If we can't find out, we can be 100% certain that she is a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen smiled.

"No need for that."

As he spoke, he dismounted, walked to the unconscious Rou'er, and reached out a large hand to casually examine her body.

He released a small amount of soul power.

A small, unremarkable, dark gray grass was shaken out from Rou'er's clothes and fell to the ground.

"This is a concealing herald grass." Yu Yuanzhen's voice carried a hint of disdain. "Who else but a soul beast would use this to conceal their aura?"

"A 100,000-year-old soul beast, no doubt about it."

However, Yu Yuanzhen did not make this astonishing news public.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

A walking 100,000-year soul ring is enough to drive any force mad.

He stood up, his gaze sweeping over the group of curious elders and disciples, his voice regaining its usual authority.

"This woman's origins are unknown, and she is most likely not an assassin, but she is quite beautiful."

"It would be a waste to kill him."

“Take her back and make her the young master’s personal maid.”

Upon hearing this, the elders all nodded in agreement.

No one would object to the ownership of a mere maid.

Yu Xiaoheng spurred his horse forward again, his mind already racing with a thousand thoughts.

When he first saw Rou'er, his first reaction was indeed to want her spirit ring.

But at this moment, his thoughts changed.

The ninth spirit ring takes 100,000 years, which is completely different from the future Tang San taking 100,000 years for his sixth spirit ring!

My Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul still needs to evolve. The earlier I absorb a high-age Soul Ring, the greater the benefits I will receive!

Before level 90, there is only one possibility to absorb a 100,000-year soul ring.

Soul beast sacrifice.

How can I get her to willingly sacrifice herself for me?

Another man's image appeared in Yu Xiaoheng's mind—Tang Hao.

In the past, there were always conspiracy theories that Tang Hao deliberately led Ah Yin to sacrifice herself.

He didn't care about Tang Hao's true thoughts.

He felt that the logic of that "conspiracy theory" was very instructive for him.

I can do that myself.

He deceived her, made her fall in love with him, and finally set up a "desperate situation" so that she would willingly give up everything for him.

Sacrifice means giving away one's life, cultivation, and soul without reservation.

Even if Rou'er doesn't have dragon blood, the benefits she would still be far greater than absorbing a ten-thousand-year-old dragon soul ring.

Moreover, the Soft Bone Rabbit Lord is alluring, and her 100,000 years of spiritual power might even help me condense a brand new spiritual attribute pattern!

No matter how you calculate it, it's a huge profit.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoheng felt a pang of regret.

If only Ah Gin could be sacrificed...

The life force of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin is truly pure and boundless, and it will definitely be of greater help to the evolution of martial souls.

As for whether doing this would be too beastly?

Yu Xiaoheng remained completely unmoved.

A soul beast is just a soul beast.

Even if one cultivates for 100,000 years, possesses wisdom comparable to that of humans, and even dons the guise of a beautiful woman, should one then be soft-hearted?

ridiculous.

He didn't know Ah Yin, let alone Rou'er, and had no emotional connection with her.

In his eyes, they were nothing more than two soul beasts with slightly higher cultivation levels.

Hunting their spirit rings is no different from hunting any other 100,000-year-old spirit beasts.

Chapter 46 The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire? Just rob it!

Back at the sect, the majestic dragon-head gate cast a long shadow in the setting sun.

The dust and weariness of the journey did not diminish the excitement on the disciples' faces.

Everyone dispersed and settled down in order.

After making corrections for a while, Yu Xiaoheng went straight to the depths of the sect, to the Sect Master's Hall, which symbolized power.

He was going to find Yu Yuanzhen.

The Thunder Pool Body Refinement is of paramount importance at present and must be continued without interruption.

He wanted to further refine the lightning patterns within his body, squeezing the potential of the Golden Sacred Dragon to its limit.

……

The patriarch's study.

The wafting sandalwood incense dispelled the slight chill in the air.

When Yu Xiaoheng pushed open the door, he saw Yu Yuanzhen sitting behind the large wooden table with dragon patterns, his brows furrowed, his fingertips lightly tapping the tabletop, producing a series of dull sounds.

A document was spread out in front of him.

A sigh escaped from the mouth of this titled Douluo.

Yu Xiaoheng stepped forward.

"Father, what happened?"

Yu Yuanzhen looked up and saw that it was his son. His tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

He didn't hide anything and pushed the documents in front of him toward Yu Xiaoheng.

"have a look."

Yu Xiaoheng's gaze swept over the document, which recorded the recent situation of the two academies.

Blue Tyrant Academy and Thunder Academy.

"Blue Tyrant Academy is the foundation for our sect to recruit commoner soul masters." Yu Yuanzhen's voice rang out, carrying a hint of weight.

"As you know, compared to the closed nature of the Clear Sky Sect and the marriage alliance strategy of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan is the most welcoming to commoner geniuses."

"Firstly, the characteristics of 'Dragon-type Martial Souls' make it easier for our Martial Souls to combine with other Martial Souls to create powerful mutated Martial Souls."

"Secondly, it can continuously replenish the sect with fresh blood, preventing it from becoming stagnant."

At this point, Yu Yuanzhen paused, pointing his finger to the other side of the document.

"And Thunder Academy is just as important to us."

"This academy has always been supported by our sect. Its essence is a tool for Blue Lightning to gain authority and control over these soul masters in the entire field of 'thunder attribute martial souls', and thereby expand the sect's influence."

Changing the subject, Yu Yuanzhen's tone turned somber.

"However, before your and Xiaogang's generation, most of the direct descendants of the sect were in a period of transition."

"In addition, over the years, we have indeed been suppressed by the Haotian Sect on the mainland."

A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.