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

However, the Spirit Hall could not develop this mine and could only keep its information secret.

This soul beast was practically tailor-made for Yu Xiaoheng.

The word "Thunder" in its name indicates that it has a very high compatibility with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul, which can greatly enhance the thunder patterns on its body.

More importantly, the Spirit Hall's records also mention that this Thunder Jade Dragon originated from a mutation of a dragon beast with the attribute of light.

This means that deep within its bloodline lies the pure power of the light-attribute dragon race!

This is the key to his martial soul's evolution!

Light and thunder.

It's hard to find a more suitable second spirit ring.

Yu Xiaoheng thought to himself that Bibi Dong must have gone to great lengths to find a soul beast that was a perfect match for him.

After finishing the letter, he couldn't help but mutter something to himself.

"Thank you for going to so much trouble for her."

Then he picked up his pen again and added a few words at the end of the letter.

The content concerns his plans after reaching level 30. He might go to the Soul Arena for training, hoping to meet Bibi Dong. He asked his father to use the family's resources to investigate which cities' Soul Arenas the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall would be most likely to appear if she were to train.

He thought for a moment, then picked up his pen again and quickly wrote down the blueprints and methods for making several small items from his previous life.

From a business perspective, these things are extremely costly and generate meager profits, making them essentially a loss-making venture.

But if given as a gift, it is novel and unique.

In his storage soul tool, there was still that little flower that had just been woven.

When combined, they are no less powerful than Tang San's unique "hidden weapons".

However, Yu Xiaoheng's target was not other people's lives...

With everything arranged, Yu Xiaoheng sealed the letter, his mind clear and at peace.

The road ahead is now clear.

As for the age of that Thunder Jade Dragon...

Bibi Dong's letter stated that it was a soul beast that was eleven thousand years old.

His current physical limit is eight thousand years, and if he exerts all his strength, he might be able to last nine thousand years.

Eleven thousand years is a qualitative change.

If you also consider the need to torture it and absorb its hatred to strengthen the quality of the soul ring, the difficulty increases even more.

But so what?

The answer is simple.

Not urgent.

He can wait!

While others can accumulate soul power without absorbing soul rings, their cultivation efficiency will be greatly reduced, rendering their cultivation useless.

But he is different.

His Dragon God-possessed martial soul, which can split into two parts, is practically cheating.

Even if his main body doesn't absorb the soul ring, he can still have the separated golden holy dragon larva devour all kinds of rare and precious materials and elixirs!

The efficiency of cultivation has only decreased slightly, far from stagnating.

He could have had his family capture the Thunder Jade Dragon first, and then slowly temper his body using the Thunder Pool and various other methods until his body could perfectly withstand the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Time was on his side.

Inside the quiet room, the candlelight flickered.

Yu Xiaoheng gathered all his thoughts into his heart, and looked through the window lattice at the lonely moon in the night sky.

Everything is ready, and the future is set.

It's just... a pity.

He sighed softly to himself.

Such a prudent plan comes at the cost of time.

To perfectly absorb that ten-thousand-year-old soul ring, it would take at least six months and at most a year.

In this way, there is no hope left for the final of this four-element exchange competition.

He admitted that when he received Bibi Dong's letter and saw the four words "Xiang Lei Yu Long," he felt a surge of emotion.

For a moment, he almost thought he was about to create another miracle.

Amidst the spotlight, he obtained his second spirit ring and won the championship in the finals.

What glory that would be, what brilliance that would be!

Looking back now...

So be it.

If you've already fantasized about it, consider it as having already had your fun.

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at the same time.

Haotian Sect.

The number one sect in the world is located atop towering mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, with a magnificent presence.

Behind the sect's mountain, there is a secluded training ground.

A burly young man, shirtless, repeatedly swung the massive, black hammer in his hand.

Each swing is accompanied by a whooshing sound that tears through the air.

It was Tang Hao.

A disciple from the sect walked over quickly and stood respectfully at the side of the field. Only after the disciple finished demonstrating a set of hammer techniques did the disciple dare to speak.

"Senior Brother Tang Hao, the sect leader summons you."

Tang Hao casually slammed the terrifying Haotian Hammer onto the ground, making a muffled "thud".

He picked up a towel and wiped his sweat, his voice steady.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know." The disciple shook his head. "The sect master only said that you should go there immediately."

Tang Hao nodded, asked no more questions, put on his outer robe, and strode towards the sect's main hall.

The atmosphere inside the main hall was solemn.

Tang Wei, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, sat in the main seat.

“Father.” Tang Hao bowed respectfully.

The sect leader, with piercing eyes, looked at his most outstanding son and spoke slowly.

"Hao'er, in a mountainous area within the sect's territory, lightning has been flashing intermittently at night for the past few days."

Tang Hao raised an eyebrow.

"Lightning?"

“Indeed,” the sect leader said in a deep voice, “At first we thought it was a celestial phenomenon, but it has been like this for several days in a row, so there may be some changes. Perhaps… a powerful lightning-attribute soul beast has appeared.”

He paused, then continued.

"Since you're free, why don't you go and investigate for the sect?"

Tang Hao responded without hesitation, clasping his hands in greeting.

"Yes, Father."

Chapter 90 Tang Hao: Defeat me first, then talk about being a peerless genius!

Tang Wei nodded.

"Bring the map."

The attendant responded and withdrew. A moment later, together with another person, they carried a huge animal hide map and slowly unfurled it in the center of the hall.

It was a detailed map of the mountains and rivers.

Tang Wei stepped down from the main seat, walked to the map, and pointed to a remote area with his finger.

"This is it."

Tang Hao looked in the direction he was pointing.

The place was far from the Haotian Sect's mountain gate, but it was still marked out within a light red area.

That's within the territory of the Haotian Sect.

The nominal owner of this vast land is still the Heavenly Dou Empire.

However, the common people and soul masters living here must pay a considerable tax to the Clear Sky Sect every year in exchange for the sect's protection.

Having received the money, they naturally had to do the work.

Tang Wei's voice rang out again.

"In the past few days, the lightning there has been almost constant, disturbing the surrounding villages and towns. Many soul masters have gone to investigate, but all have returned empty-handed, and some have even been injured."

"Hao'er, you've been stuck at level 49 for a while now."

"If it really is some powerful ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, it's perfect for you to practice on. Perhaps you can take this opportunity to break through in one fell swoop."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao simply smiled confidently.

He didn't speak, but his soul power rippled slightly within him.

Tang Wei's pupils suddenly contracted.