Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

He sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful. Back then, he had actually thought about helping Tang San to reform and walk the righteous path, instead of constantly telling him that he was courting death.

Moreover, even if Tang San's nature is hard to change and he can't walk the righteous path no matter what, for the sake of Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, as long as he doesn't do anything reckless and cause trouble for Dong Qing's people, his future will definitely be bright and promising.

Tang San was still lucky. Even without the divine herbs that made him invulnerable to water and fire, he still managed to withstand the backlash from his twin martial souls by using the art of poison to absorb a mixture of various soul beast tonics.

Of the three thousand great paths, each leading to the heavens, the path of poison is not shameful.

After achieving mastery, all poisons will return to their source, controlled by the mind, allowing one to do as one pleases.

Once Tang San has mastered the art of poison, he can restore his rotting skin, the tumor on his neck, and his appearance ruined by toxins in an instant.

Unfortunately...

Tang San is still the same Tang San. In his previous life, he dared to steal the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, the supreme classic of the Tang Sect, which led to his death. In this life, he still dares to assassinate Xiao Wu and steal the Acacia Heartbreak Red.

It's pathetic, lamentable, pitiful... and even hateful!

...

“What Prince Dongqing said is certainly not wrong, and it’s not a big deal to carry out the death penalty. However, I didn’t expect that Prince Dongqing would still treat him, a prisoner, as his childhood friend. This is truly admirable,” Ghost Douluo said earnestly.

"Nonsense, who considers him a childhood friend? Stop flattering him. What great kindness or not? Maybe... I just want to go in and make fun of him!" Dong Qing quickly waved his hand and said.

He doesn't want to be some kind of saint; he doesn't want to, and he's unwilling to.

It's so hard to be a good person. Once everyone thinks you're a good person, you have to do good deeds. But if you make even the slightest mistake, people will talk behind your back.

But a bad person, if they do even the smallest good deed, can turn over a new leaf and be worth more than gold.

Only an idiot, a moron, or a fool would wholeheartedly strive to be a meaningless good person.

So Dongqing doesn't want to be some kind of good person; he just wants to be a slightly selfish man. Only when it doesn't affect his own interests will he reluctantly show some goodwill to the outside world.

Unfortunately... this was in response to Dong Qing's explanation.

Ghost Douluo remained silent, still believing Dong Qing to be a good person. Since he didn't speak, Dong Qing couldn't force an explanation and had to give up the idea.

A few seconds later.

Dong Qing changed the subject and said, "Teacher, Da Xue'er, Xiao Xue'er, Mingjing Douluo, Sister A Yin, Xiao Wu, if you have something to do, you can go back first. I'll say a few more words to Tang San."

The words fell.

He pushed open the small door and walked into the interrogation room, the room where Tang San was being held.

The room wasn't large, only about ten square meters, and it felt extremely oppressive. There was even a smell of disinfectant in the air.

But disinfection is not an option either, since this is Tang San, the Poison Man. After embarking on the path of poison, his whole body is covered in poison. Without disinfection, who would dare to come within a meter of him?

Fortunately, this is Douluo Continent, where the soul tool technology is quite good, allowing for the extraction of high-purity alcohol. Otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to make disinfectant.

As for Tang San, whose entire body had already been disinfected, he slumped in an iron chair, bound by thick iron chains, and fell into a coma like a dead dog.

However, after Mingjing Douluo deactivated his ninth soul skill, "A Mind Like a Clear Mirror, Untainted by Dust," he gradually awoke from his coma.

"You've arrived?" These were Tang San's first words as he opened his eyes.

"I'm here!" were Dongqing's first words as he sat down.

"Heh... Do you think my soul memories are beautiful?" Tang San sneered.

"Not bad. I not only saw your experiences in this life, but also your time in the Tang Clan in your previous life," Dong Qing exclaimed.

"So... you've seen everything about me, you know it all, and you can't hide any secrets from me. The martial spirits and spirit skills of this world are really interesting!" Tang San couldn't help but mock.

He knew he was doomed. He couldn't believe that after seeing him tear apart and devour the little boy, the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin would still be so naive as to consider him his own son.

Since he knew he was doomed, Tang San had nothing to fear. At worst, he could just send his soul to another world.

In Tang San's view

Since I was able to travel to this world in my past life, I might be able to travel to it again in my next life.

He thought that even if he died, it would only be beheading, but little did he know that the executioner was Ghost Douluo, who could see through souls and possessed the power to truly obliterate them.

Dong Qing ignored Tang San's sarcasm and said with great emotion, "Indeed, all sorts of strange soul skills exist. There are no soul skills that don't exist, only those you can't imagine."

First there was Xiao Wu and her mother's fourth soul skill, [Invincible Golden Body], then there was his teacher's ninth soul skill, [Immortal Body], and now there is Mirror Douluo's ninth soul skill, [Heart Like a Clear Mirror, Untainted by Dust].

Honestly, in Dong Qing's opinion, each of these three soul skills is like a divine power, and their true effects far exceed the definition of a soul skill.

.....

At this moment, in the outer room of the interrogation room at Blackrock Prison.

"Chrysanthemum Pass, His Holiness the Pope has ordered me to investigate other parts of the continent to see if there are any other transmigrators from other worlds like Tang San. I'll leave the matter of the Criminal Law Hall to you alone."

"Go ahead and don't worry! Old Ghost, don't you trust me? Besides, there's usually nothing going on in the Enforcement Hall. Many evil spirit masters, after committing fatal crimes, basically just run to the Killing City to hide."

After speaking, Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghost Douluo walked up to Mirror Douluo, reached out and each took two pieces of light blue crystals from the table.

This is no ordinary crystal; it is a crystallized soul memory containing the Xuan Tian Gong and its accompanying techniques, Xuan Yu Shou, Zi Ji Mo Tong, and Gui Ying Mi Zong.

However, this soul memory crystal is not actually extracted from the soul. If that were the case, Tang San would probably have been completely destroyed by now.

These crystallized soul memories that record the Mysterious Heaven Skill and its accompanying techniques were all copied from the Mirror Douluo's martial soul, the Heart-Questioning Mirror.

Although replicating a soul memory crystal that records a cultivation technique requires consuming all the soul power of at least a level 50 Soul King.

However, this small amount of soul power consumption is like the tip of a hair on a cow's head for a level 97 Mirror Douluo.

Chapter 497, If you dare to interfere, you're dead!

At this time.

It was clear that Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghost Douluo had each obtained a light blue crystal, a crystallized soul memory containing a complete record of the Mysterious Heaven Skill and its accompanying techniques.

Xiao Wu, carrying the reluctant-looking fat rabbit Arou, came to Mingjing Douluo and looked at her with a charming expression.

"Grandma... could you give Xiaowu a copy too? Xiaowu really wants to practice the Xuan Tian Gong and its accompanying techniques, especially the Xuan Yu Hand, which is as white as jade, and the Purple Demon Eyes, which change color."

Xiao Wu has a sweet tongue, a sweetness in the physical sense. Dong Qing has personally tasted it and studied it carefully hundreds and thousands of times.

However, she is also very sweet in other aspects. She calls Qing-gege (brother Qing) every day without any pressure, and calling her grandma is even more effortless.

Hearing Xiao Wu say that...

Mingjing Douluo glanced at Bibi Dong subtly, and seeing no displeasure on her face, he realized that she was not displeased.

She slowly began to speak, saying, "His Holiness the Pope said that everyone can make a copy, but you are a 100,000-year-old soul beast, so you should not be within the scope of copying."

“But you represent Prince Dongqing, and you represent his identity and behavior, so you are naturally qualified to replicate a crystallized copy of the Xuan Tian Gong and its accompanying techniques.”

After saying that, she took out a replica of a soul memory crystal and placed it in Xiao Wu's soft and clean palm.

"Thank you, Grandma!" Xiao Wu said with a beaming smile.

"Take it. Remember to cultivate diligently. I hope you can advance to the Title Douluo level and become a true asset to Prince Dongqing, rather than a burden to him. Do you understand?"

Mingjing Douluo reached out his aged hand and tapped the table with his knuckles. The crisp sound made one's soul tremble.

This time.

It was somewhat unusual for Dong Qing to arrange for two Title Douluos to protect a 100,000-year-old soul beast, even though he had obtained the invaluable Xuan Tian Bao Lu manual from Tang San.

But even the Mirror Douluo couldn't say anything...

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Pass had a good relationship with Dong Qing, and His Holiness the Pope doted on his disciple Dong Qing. Even Qian Renxue did not raise any objections.

What could she say? She could only watch helplessly as the two high-ranking elders of the Spirit Hall monitored Tang San from behind, while also protecting the safety of a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit.

The existence of a 100,000-year-old soul beast is indeed very precious, but the status of a Title Douluo is no less, not to mention the extremely special status of these two.

"Grandma, I understand... I will work hard to cultivate. Don't worry, we 100,000-year-old transformed and re-cultivating soul beasts don't have any bottlenecks. We will definitely reach level 90 in the future." Xiao Wu nodded and said.

Looking at the confident Xiao Wu in front of him, Mingjing Douluo sighed inwardly, "There is no cultivation bottleneck. So, as long as you don't die or sacrifice yourself during your transformation and re-cultivation, you are destined to cultivate to the Title Douluo realm. This is the first time I've heard of such a thing. Perhaps... this is the last mercy that Heaven has shown to your soul beast race."

She is currently the oldest Title Douluo, without exception, and may even be the oldest Title Douluo in the entire continent.

She vaguely remembered that when she was young, she had read some lost secrets in an old, yellowed book that had been eroded by time.

In fact, a long, long time ago, spirit rings could be formed on their own.

Back then, killing soul beasts wouldn't yield soul rings, soul bones, or soul skills. After breaking through your soul power level, you could condense soul rings on your own, based on your own limits.

But I don't know when it started.

The world has undergone a great change, and the universe has been turned upside down. A new rule has been added to the world's rules: kill soul beasts, obtain soul bones, absorb soul rings, and acquire soul skills; otherwise, one's soul power cannot be improved.

It's as if God is forcing humanity to kill soul beasts.

Of course, this is a great thing for humanity.

This saves the time and effort required to condense a spirit ring; as long as you find a spirit beast with a suitable spirit ring age, you can obtain the spirit ring you want.

........

Getting back to the main topic, at this point...

After getting what she wanted, Xiao Wu sat back down with the fat rabbit Arou in her arms, waiting for Dong Qing to finish his business in the interrogation room so they could leave together.

Blue Silver Emperor A Yin didn't speak. She just sat next to Xiao Wu. At the same time, she had no interest in things like the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and she was too lazy to even ask.

Not far from them, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue... seemed a little off.

The mother and daughter, who were at odds with each other, still had cold faces. Under the increasingly strange gaze of Hei An Qian Renxue, it seemed that the two of them were really going to put on a wonderful show of maternal love and filial piety in public.

During the time they were watching Tang San's soul memories, the mother and daughter had a quarrel. Perhaps they could only calm down their pent-up anger after they went out and had a good fight.

Neither of them is right or wrong.

In the world of fantasy and cultivation, whoever has the bigger fist is right!

One wants to rebel and break free from her mother's control, while the other wants to educate her "filial" daughter.

In a sense.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue are both women with very strong possessive desires. If Dong Qing's strength hadn't earned the approval of this mother and daughter, he would probably have been locked in a dark room and subjected to their every whim long ago.

...

"Oh dear! My Pope, that Yu Xiaogang, the Master Yu Xiaogang you used to admire so much, seems to have been in Tiandou City for quite some time. Why haven't you gone to visit him even once?" Qian Renxue asked, feigning curiosity.

"Qian Renxue!!! Are you asking for a beating...?"

She stabbed wherever she felt wronged; as her own daughter, Qian Renxue's stabbings were swift and ruthless.