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

Yu Xiaogang.

As for the eldest son, Yu Xiaoheng, who was obsessed with playing with toys and wasted his life, he had long been forgotten by everyone.

In their view, today's ceremony was nothing more than Yu Yuanzhen's declaration that he wanted to use Yu Xiaogang's talent to revive the prestige of Blue Lightning.

Qian Xunji's gaze swept around, and suddenly his brows furrowed slightly.

One of his disciples was missing.

What about Bibi Dong?

A flicker of displeasure crossed his mind, but he didn't show it.

The child is playful and must be nearby.

But his eyes had darkened somewhat.

Likes to run? It seems I haven't disciplined him enough on a regular basis.

……

at the same time.

Inside that secluded room, the boy on the bed suddenly flinched.

Yu Xiaoheng has awakened.

The drowsy consciousness receded like the tide, replaced by an unprecedented clarity and strength.

He could clearly feel a surging power within his body!

That's neither internal strength nor qi and blood.

It's soul power!

Even before awakening his martial soul, he already possessed such formidable soul power!

Yu Xiaoheng was filled with excitement and sat up in bed with a quick turn.

Today is the day of Martial Soul Awakening!

He pushed open the door and, following the faint sound of voices, hurried toward the Martial Arts Hall.

As he walked along a quiet path lined with lush bamboo, he suddenly stopped.

Ahead, beside the artificial hill, a little girl dressed in the white dress of the Spirit Hall was squatting on the ground, fiddling with an unknown wildflower, looking somewhat lonely.

The girl looked to be about six or seven years old, with delicate features and beautiful long purple hair braided and hanging down her back. Her profile was exquisitely beautiful.

Yu Xiaoheng's pupils contracted slightly.

Bibi Dong.

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Even though it was just a young, immature version, he recognized it at a glance.

Undeniably, this girl was a beauty from a young age, and she grew up to be absolutely stunning.

But Yu Xiaoheng felt no ripples in his heart.

In the Douluo Continent, there is never a shortage of beautiful women.

But someone like Bibi Dong is one of a kind.

Purely driven by romantic love.

For the sake of Yu Xiaogang, he first destroyed himself, then destroyed the Spirit Hall, and finally even harmed his own daughter.

This style of behavior can only be described as utterly depraved.

but……

so what?

If someone has value, even if they're an ugly person, I'd still want to get close to them, let alone someone who's love-struck!

A thought popped into Yu Xiaoheng's mind.

He and Yu Xiaogang are, after all, twin brothers, and they look seven or eight parts alike.

Even because he had been training his body for many years, he was taller and more imposing than Yu Xiaogang, and his facial features were more handsome.

If Yu Xiaogang can do it, why can't I?

He felt no romantic feelings whatsoever for the girl in front of him.

However, Bibi Dong represents enormous benefits!

Yu Xiaoheng's gaze was deep.

He knew very well that much of Yu Xiaogang's future so-called "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul" theory was plagiarized from the classics of the Spirit Hall.

In terms of foundation, ten Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan members cannot compare to one Spirit Hall.

The resources controlled by the Spirit Hall, especially the records about immortal herbs, are by no means limited to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

If his martial soul is truly, as he suspects, that Luo Sanpao who only knows how to fart...

The starting point was too low.

One dragon blood ginseng is far from enough.

What he needs to do is to make the martial soul evolve step by step into a true golden holy dragon!

This requires massive resources, including countless light-attribute and dragon-attribute soul rings and soul bones.

The only clue to all of this could be found in the Spirit Hall's database.

He must take down Bibi Dong!

Yu Xiaoheng was filled with emotion.

If I could perfectly evolve my martial soul into the Golden Sacred Dragon, I would be willing to marry Bibi Dong, date her, and sleep with her!

It's nothing more than sacrificing a little personal happiness!

Just a little bit of weathering!

As for how to recognize her...

Yu Xiaoheng's decision to use Bibi Dong was not a spur-of-the-moment thing.

He had already ordered someone to draw a portrait of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, which he knew by heart.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came knocking on my door.

Just as Yu Xiaoheng's mind was racing, the girl squatting on the ground finally noticed his presence.

Bibi Dong suddenly raised her head.

Her purple eyes were glistening with tears, and her eye sockets were red, filled with fear and unease.

She just stood there, blankly, like a little deer lost in the forest.

She secretly ran away from her teacher, Chihiro.

But after she ran out, she was at a loss.

The world is so vast, she had no idea where to go.

To her, the back mountain of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan was a completely unfamiliar world.

The rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest sounded like the whispers of a monster.

The swaying wild grass at her feet felt like tentacles trying to entangle her ankles.

Since being brought back to the Spirit Hall, her world has consisted of nothing but cultivation.

This real and vibrant wilderness made her tremble to the core.

Yu Xiaoheng was also taken aback.

He had prepared a speech to approach the future pope.

But looking at the girl in front of him, who was on the verge of tears and looked all alone and helpless, he was deeply saddened.

He was also somewhat... at a loss.

He walked over slowly.

Bibi Dong saw him.

He was a boy who was more handsome than any other boy his age that the Spirit Hall had ever seen, with clear eyes and a tall, straight figure.

His height, in particular, gives people a sense of security.

Even so, her vigilance made her instinctively take a step back.

Yu Xiaoheng did not stop.

He took two steps forward and, before Bibi Dong could react, grabbed her slightly cool little hand.

Her wrists were slender, and trembled slightly.

Bibi Dong froze, her purple pupils filled with terror.

"Who...who are you? What do you want?"

Her voice was trembling with sobs, a fierce exterior masking a weak heart.

"Don't do anything reckless! I'm a Soul Master!"

Before she finished speaking, a surge of soul power erupted from her body.

A bright yellow halo suddenly rose from beneath her feet!

A hundred-year-old Soul Ring!

Yu Xiaoheng had investigated Bibi Dong and naturally knew that she was a year older than him and Yu Xiaogang.

This girl only awakened her martial soul last year, and in just one year, she has already become a level 10+ Soul Master!

Bibi Dong is quite talented.

A thought flashed through Yu Xiaoheng's mind.