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

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Yu Yuanzhen waved his hand to dismiss the two juniors, Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, and took the azure blue soul memory crystal from Yu Dagang's hand.

Finally, he and Yu Luomian exchanged a glance and each extended a wisp of their spiritual energy into the other's eyes.

While Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian were exploring Tang San's soul memory crystallization, Dong Qing was also communicating with the female horned ant Yu Niang in his sea of ​​consciousness.

“Yu Niang, Bao Bao is too young and cannot control her aura. Whenever she makes eye contact with someone, any life form with a soul power level below ninety will be stunned and unable to move.”

“Xiao Qing, your bloodline is too powerful. Even though your mother is far inferior to you, and your baby only inherited one ten-thousandth of the Heavenly Horned Ant bloodline, you are still a high-level life form that is far beyond the imagination of this world.”

"What can we do? The baby can't make normal eye contact with people, and she won't be able to communicate normally with people in the future. This is very detrimental to her development."

“This is easy to solve. Xiaoqing, leave your spiritual mark or soul mark on her, and that will resolve the pressure she unconsciously emits.”

"No way! It's that simple?"

"It's that simple. Xiaoqing, this is the first time you've had your own bloodline. It's normal that you're not familiar with some things. You'll understand naturally in the future. Many things are actually very simple in essence; you just haven't discovered how to do them yet."

"By the way, Yu Niang, you said that Bao Bao only inherited one ten-thousandth of my Heavenly Horned Ant bloodline, and it's a hybrid with Liu Erlong. If you want your offspring to inherit my pure Heavenly Horned Ant bloodline..."

"This is extremely difficult. There have only been nine pure-blooded Skyhorn Ants in the Skyhorn Ant clan since ancient times. The mother herself is not strong enough to give birth to offspring with a direct bloodline that is too powerful."

"It's so difficult. It seems I'm the last pure-blooded Skyhorned Ant."

"Perhaps not necessarily. If you become a true supreme being in the future and have the opportunity to return to our great world, you can try to pursue that ancestral spirit whose divine power is unimaginable. Although she has always looked down on any man, if it were you, Xiaoqing, perhaps you would have a slight chance of success."

"Ancestral spirits?"

"The ancestral spirit of the immortal realm, the female immortal king whose divine power is unimaginable. With her top-tier maternal qualities, if you were to unite, it is highly likely that a tenth pure-blooded celestial ant would be born."

"Wait, putting aside the ancestral spirits of the immortal realm, to be honest, Yu Niang, who exactly are you to me? Why do you seem to be as keen on finding women for me as my mother?"

"Xiaoqing, your father and mother were unfortunately afflicted with a strange and ominous disease while fighting against powerful beings from another realm, and they have long since perished. Haven't I already told you about this?"

"Hmph, Yu Niang, I'll believe you for now, but you'd better not be my mother!"

"why?"

“If you really are my mother, Yu Niang, but refuse to acknowledge your son, I won’t forgive you so easily.”

"Xiaoqing, have you ever thought about it? Perhaps she has her own unavoidable difficulties."

"Tell me, Yu Niang, what is your troubles?"

"Xiaoqing, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

As the female ant Yu Niang unilaterally and forcibly severed the connection, Dong Qing's consciousness also detached from the sea of ​​consciousness.

According to the female ant Yuniang, he left a unique spiritual imprint on Dongbaobao.

Spiritual imprints are different from soul imprints; the difference between the two is enormous.

To put it bluntly, a mental imprint is essentially a simple program instruction—rigid, mechanical, without any flexibility, and devoid of its own independent thought.

But that's enough. Dong Qing isn't a pervert. He just needs to ensure that Dong Baobao can interact with others normally, and he has no interest in spying on his direct descendants.

how to say.

Dongqing is not the kind of parent with an extremely abnormal desire for control who monitors their offspring 24 hours a day.

Everyone needs some privacy, and he felt that as long as Dongbao's safety could be guaranteed in general, that would be fine.

And sometimes...

Rigid, mechanical, completely inflexible, and devoid of any spiritual imprint of its own ideas, it might be more reliable than a soul imprint.

of course.

Most importantly, Dongqing personally strongly dislikes the idea of ​​severing his own soul and dividing his soul imprint, as it makes him feel like he has split into two different individuals.

.........

Time slipped by unnoticed, and half an hour passed.

After Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian finished reading Tang San's soul memory crystallization, they finally learned the truth about Tang San's death and also learned that there was a world beyond their own.

An alien soul invades, devouring and possessing an infant with cruel and ruthless methods.

Honestly, in their opinion, Tang San died far too easily.

Even Yu Xiaogang himself, facing Dong Qing, the man who executed his only disciple Tang San, couldn't bring himself to say that Tang San shouldn't have died.

Even he himself felt that Tang San deserved to die, for he clearly possessed the miraculous Xuan Tian Gong, yet he had kept it hidden from his teacher.

He opened his heart to him, sharing all his knowledge of low, medium, and high-level Soul Master theories, Martial Souls, Soul Rings, and Soul Beasts from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Spirit Hall.

Tang San, however, harbored a secret about himself. He was fully aware of his pain and his inability to break through to level 29 of soul power, yet he always pretended not to know anything.

perhaps.

In the past, in a timeline that no longer exists, Tang San, this prodigy, did indeed give Yu Xiaogang a portion of the immortal herbs after obtaining all the immortal herbs from the entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

But that was only because of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan behind Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong, a Soul Douluo with considerable strength.

Yu Xiaogang, a level 29 Soul Master who can never increase his Soul Power by even one level in his lifetime, is simply not worth Tang San investing anything in.

That's right.

Tang San is very pragmatic. He only cares about profit. Anything without investment value will not be given his attention, not even his own aunt, Tang Yuehua.

At last.

Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian were very interested in the contents of Tang San's copy of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, since these were things similar to inherited soul skills that could be passed down indefinitely.

Dong Qing wasn't surprised that they knew about the Xuan Tian Treasure Record, even though the memories related to Tang San's cultivation of the Xuan Tian Gong had been erased from this azure soul memory crystal.

But this guy, Tang San, when he's alone in private, sometimes wonders how many levels he's cultivated to. It's impossible for him to have all his daily life memories erased.

"Your Highness Dongqing, have all the otherworldly cultivation techniques from those Xuan Tian Treasure Records been collected by the Spirit Hall?" Yu Yuanzhen's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Don't think about it anymore. Some things are beyond my control. My teacher doesn't allow these things to be spread outside for the time being. The reason I'm telling you the truth about Tang San's death today is simply because of Master Yu Xiaogang. As Tang San's teacher, he has the right to know the truth about the death of his only disciple, Tang San."

Dong Qing immediately dispelled Yu Yuanzhen's thoughts, as he would not casually impart these otherworldly techniques to outsiders.

Chapter 604, Intentional or Accidental?

Hearing Dongqing say that.

Yu Yuanzhen knew that some things couldn't be forced, so he could only start chatting with Dong Qing about other everyday matters.

Yu Luomian, as Dong Qing's nominal father-in-law, also revealed a lot about Liu Erlong's childhood.

“Your Highness Dongqing, you may not know this, but Erlong’s personality has been just like her mother’s since she was a child. She was a little firecracker when she was young, the kind that explodes at the slightest provocation. I was worried that she would never be able to get married and that no one would want her.”

"Back then, relying on her mutated Fire Dragon Martial Soul, a high-level dragon-type Martial Soul with its own flight ability and ability to breathe flames, she caused a lot of trouble. One day she would set fire to someone else's thatched pile, and the next day she would burn her classmate's hair, causing the classmate to cry and complain to the teacher. In the end, her mother and I could only go to her house to apologize."

"If it were just an apology, that would be fine, but the problem is that Erlong is incorrigible and does whatever she wants. Other people's daughters are said to be warm and caring, but my Erlong, I'm not afraid that His Highness Dongqing will laugh at me, is a leaky and prickly iron vest."

........

About ten minutes later.

In a spacious room, one dish after another, each with its own unique color, aroma, and flavor, was served. For some reason, Liu Erlong looked rather strange, his face showing both guilt and a hint of anticipation.

This was a family banquet, an internal banquet for the Yu family.

Seated next to a round wooden table about five square meters in size were the three Yu brothers: Yu Dagang, Yu Ergang, and Yu Xiaogang; Yu Yuanzhen and his wife Gu Bijuan; and Yu Luomian and his wife Liu Yuyan.

As for Dong Qing and Liu Erlong, they sat in the main seats because of Dong Qing's noble status.

"Hey, Dongqing, you better explain yourself. Now, when Bao Bao makes eye contact with someone, how come they don't become mentally stunned? What exactly did you do to Bao Bao behind my back?"

Holding Dong Baobao, who was looking around aimlessly, in her arms, Liu Erlong sent a mental message to Dong Qing's mind.

“The baby is too young and cannot control the pressure she unconsciously emits, so I left a mental imprint to lock the pressure she unconsciously emits.”

Dong Qing glanced at Liu Erlong and offered his explanation.

"That's simple? I really hadn't thought of this before. But since you've left a mental imprint, I, as your mother, should also leave one."

Liu Erlong looked at his lovely daughter Dongbao and carefully left a mental imprint of himself.

To her surprise...

Less than three seconds.

The spiritual imprint she left behind was directly erased by the spiritual power that Dong Baobao continuously emitted. It was as if her daughter was naturally immune to external spiritual power locking and tracking.

"Why! Why?! I'm the mother, why is my baby being treated differently?"

Liu Erlong looked at Dong Qing with a resentful expression, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

"How would I know? Everyone's mental energy has its own fluctuation frequency. Maybe my mental energy is more compatible," Dong Qing shrugged.

"Hmph, women are all their fathers' little cotton-padded jackets. I should have had a son. A son would never treat his mother like this," Liu Erlong said sourly to himself.

“Little cotton-padded jacket… My father-in-law just mentioned your childhood. Other people’s daughters are called little cotton-padded jackets, but you were a leaky and prickly iron vest.” Dong Qing said in a strange tone.

"Dongqing, you're dead! You two bastards, both of you, die!!!"

Liu Erlong's temper flared up on the spot, and she kicked Dong Qing hard.

While Dong Qing and Liu Erlong were secretly exchanging mental energy and accidentally had a physical altercation, the atmosphere at the dinner table was quite good, except for Yu Xiaogang himself, whose face turned slightly green.

but.

Just as Dongqing's chopsticks reached for a plate of braised pork intestines, Liu Erlong directly grabbed his chopsticks with her own.

"You're not allowed to eat this dish!"

"What?"

"If you dare eat this dish, don't sleep with me tonight!"

Is there any connection between the two?

"These are the dishes I made; they might not have been washed properly!"

"Not clean?"

Looking at the tempting plate of braised pork intestines on the table, Dong Qing gave Liu Erlong a look as if he were looking at a devil.

Good guy!

This is a pile of dissertation defense...