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

"Trying hard to find it? So you don't know how to find it?"

"Keep searching, one day we'll find the source."

........

It has been half a month since Dong Qing and Liu Erlong left Notting City.

Now, half of the Douluo Continent, excluding remote villages, and the skies above cities large and small, have all enjoyed the baptism of the purifying power of the Lotus Lantern.

It's not that Dong Qing is unwilling to go to these remote villages, but rather that the possibility of having a Soul Master in these villages is very small; the vast majority of people in these villages are ordinary people.

Besides, he had already given advance notice that if anyone was infected with the blood curse and insisted on hiding in the wild or in remote villages, then it was simply a matter of fate.

With the current coverage of newspapers, even remote villages like Holy Soul Village, which are near the Star Dou Great Forest, can receive the latest issue of the newspaper.

Not to mention Soul Masters, even ordinary people know that Dong Qing, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, will descend from the sky amidst a sky full of red clouds, riding a hundred-meter-long fire dragon to eliminate infectious diseases.

Honestly.

At first, few people believed the news reports that Dongqing sacrificed the traces of his own age, since most soul masters never had the chance to become gods in their lifetime.

However, as time went on...

More and more people noticed that Dongqing had shrunk and that he had become a six-year-old child. In addition, the city where he once rode a hundred-meter-long fire dragon disappeared within minutes due to the infectious disease in the entire city.

Such a change is nothing short of miraculous.

Most Soul Masters, whose thinking tends to be more rational, eventually had to believe that the newspapers hadn't lied.

It turns out that someone really did withstand the divine punishment single-handedly, sacrificing the traces of time on their own body, and in an instant, the terrible infectious disease that plagued everyone disappeared.

In an instant, Dongqing's reputation soared, and boundless faith rapidly converged from all directions, forcibly prying open the door to becoming a god under the influence of the Heavenly Dao of this world.

To know.

This was not only the power of high-purity faith from the Soul Master, but also the great selflessness of hundreds of millions of ordinary people who were deeply moved by Dong Qing's selfless act, and they also gave their own devout faith.

Just as the angel god saved millions of people and eventually became a god, Dongqing can now, if he so desires, ignite the divine fire and become a god at any time by relying on this immense power of faith.

However, he did not choose to become a god for the time being, not only because his soul power level was not high enough, but mainly because he felt that becoming a god had nothing that could truly attract him.

life?

He has no shortage of things.

A pure-blooded Heavenly Horned Ant takes a thousand years to reach adulthood, and even if it is in a world in the end of Dharma and cannot cultivate, it can naturally live for a million years without dying.

Not to mention that he lives in a world with abundant spiritual energy, and upon reaching adulthood, his strength will naturally reach the third stage of life, which is the immortal realm of the Mortal Immortal.

power?

He has no shortage of anything.

Dongqing's true strength today is 900000 jin in normal condition, and 450 tons with a single arm swing.

With the Martial Soul inflicted, the power doubles to 1.8 million jin, which is equivalent to a terrifying force of 900 tons per punch.

In addition, the pure-blooded Skyhorned Ant's ultimate racial talent grants Dong Qing a tenfold increase in strength, allowing his full-force punch to reach a destructive force of nine thousand tons.

This punch has a force of nine thousand tons; it shouldn't be a problem to blow up a god-king, right?

Don't underestimate the power of Dongqing's punch, which has a force of nine thousand tons. It may not be enough to compare with the tens of thousands of tons of aircraft carriers in the world.

But remember.

The smaller the area of ​​impact, the greater the explosive power. A gyrfalcon is only a little over a meter tall, while an aircraft carrier is several hundred meters long. Their volume and tonnage cannot be simply converted.

simply put.

Dong Qing could smash a pure steel aircraft carrier weighing tens of thousands of tons to pieces with a single punch, and even if the aircraft carrier were to self-destruct on the spot, it wouldn't be able to hurt his skin.

A body capable of withstanding the force of nine thousand tons—how terrifying must its physical strength be?

Even if Dongqing were to take a bath in the sun now, it wouldn't be entirely impossible for him.

Therefore.

Dong Qing had no real interest in becoming a god, even though the Heavenly Dao of this world had, in a mysterious way, granted him the authority to become a god on the spot because of the immense power of faith he now possessed.

......

Another two weeks have passed.

This time, Dong Qing and Liu Erlong thoroughly explored all the cities on the continent, basically resolving the blood curse that was now spreading unchecked across the continent.

of course.

Because of Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling.

Dong Qing also made a trip to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Kingdom of Silves to save Ning Fengzhi and Ye Ruyin from the brink of death, who were trapped in the blood curse.

Ning Fengzhi has a very good temper. As Ning Rongrong's father, he was somewhat surprised that Dong Qing's age had decreased and his body had suddenly reversed and been reborn.

But seeing that Ning Rongrong herself didn't care about this matter and even had the mood to tease Dongqing, he didn't say anything in the end.

As for the news reports about Dongqing sacrificing himself, he didn't believe a word of it, but he still kept in mind the fact that Dongqing saved his life.

As for Ye Ruyin, as Ye Lingling's mother and one of only two living owners of the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul on the mainland, she bullied Dong Qing quite a bit.

Without him.

Liu Erlong caused the trouble, and Dong Qing took the blame.

That day...

The process doesn't matter, anyway, Dong Qing didn't suffer any losses, he just got hit by a few waves of Ye Ruyin's chest-stomping attacks.

......

Timeline, Douluo Calendar, June 11, 2648.

Douluo Continent, Heaven Dou Empire, Holy Soul Village.

"After I visit Grandpa, I will go to the Star Dou Great Forest to keep our appointment. Three months have passed, and the appointed time has arrived. Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, are you ready?"

"I was very grateful to you for giving me the Thousand-Year Willow Heart and the Ten-Thousand-Year Black Spirit Root, both of which are of the highest quality. But I never expected you to be so cruel!"

"Even though I and Liu Erlong traveled day and night for a month, tens of thousands of low-level soul masters still died from the torment of the blood curse."

"Although I've always said that the source is hard to find, I've never told Liu Erlong that the Blood Curse is a forbidden technique of the Dragon Clan. Is it really necessary to find the source?"

A huge, black cauldron was unwittingly placed on the head of the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.

At this moment, she knew nothing and silently waited for Dong Qing to come to keep the appointment.

.......

[Author's Note]

Happy last day of the year!

Chapter 559, Everyone still remembers me?

Douluo Continent, Southwest Region of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province.

Nottingham City, Holy Soul Village.

Time may change, but the affection for one's hometown remains the same.

Even though Holy Soul Village produced a great figure like Dong Qing, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, the village remains the same picturesque and pleasant little village.

Every flower, every blade of grass, every tree, everything is just as it always has been, even the croaking of frogs in the ditches is still the same as it always was.

of course.

Holy Soul Village hasn't remained completely unchanged. There are now some elderly people and some new faces in the village, who play and frolic in the fields with innocent and naive little faces.

Catching fish and shrimp, playing house, climbing trees to steal bird eggs—these children under the age of six have no pressure and can freely enjoy their precious childhood.

[Special term explanation: "Playing house," also known as "playing house," is a game played by children in rural areas and villages, where children take on different roles.]

[Special Content Revealed: In the past, Dong Qing relied on his fists to act as the husband of all the six-year-old girls in the village, amidst the envious gazes of other boys. He was the undisputed king of the kids!]

It is worth mentioning that.

In recent years, a small path has been added to Holy Soul Village. It's not a big path, but it's paved with cobblestones. The path isn't long either, but if you follow it, you can reach the nearby city of Nottingham.

However, don't be fooled by the fact that this is just an unnamed path paved with cobblestones.

But the builders put a lot of thought into it, using black, white, and yellow pebbles to create one beautiful pattern after another.

The main color is white pebbles, while the sides are lined with black and yellow pebbles.

These patterns are arranged in a row, and they look stunning, like bright and beautiful flowers that never fade, quietly inlaid on both sides of the road.

........

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Today is a very special day. The adults, unusually, did not go out to do farm work. They gathered together in a lively atmosphere at the Martial Soul Branch Hall in the center of Holy Soul Village.

Moreover, compared to the dilapidated Spirit Hall built from a few planks in the past, this Spirit Hall has now undergone a complete transformation, and is now constructed entirely of precious wood.

Not to mention how much more luxurious this Martial Soul Branch Hall is compared to those in other villages!

The fact that this Spirit Hall branch has white-robed stewards on duty year-round is enough to prove that this Holy Spirit Village is not simple, at least not in the eyes of the Spirit Hall.

Holy Soul Village, Martial Soul Branch Hall.

"Dog Egg, today is the day of your Martial Soul Awakening, so you need to be on your toes!"

"Dad, I will try my best!"

"Try your best... child, this is something you can't achieve through hard work. I hope your talent isn't as bad as your father's, that I can't even sense a trace of innate soul power."

“It’s okay. Even if I don’t have the talent, I can still help you farm, Dad.”

"That's fine. You're still so young. Why are you farming? Just have fun."

A burly farmer in a short-sleeved silk shirt gently patted a little boy who was only about a meter away from him, a hint of paternal love showing in his dark eyes.

"But... Dad, I also want to do my part," the little boy said earnestly, looking up at his father.

Seeing the little boy's serious expression, the burly farmer laughed and said, "Dog Egg, why are you doing this for no reason? Our Holy Soul Village is where Prince Dongqing grew up, so our status is extraordinary. With his help over the years, the Heavenly Dou Empire exempted our village from taxes a long time ago."

"Dad, is it important to be exempt from taxes?" the little boy asked, his eyes wide.