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

Pure white and pure black.

All of this indicates that the world has lost its balance and is not far from destruction, because the balance of yin and yang has been lost.

Let's imagine.

If a world only has absolutely selfless good people, then does the concept of a good person even exist in this world?

If a world consists only of dark, evil villains, then does the concept of a bad person even exist?

This is not to say that these two worlds cannot truly exist.

For a world of pure white and pure black to exist, there are only two possibilities, no matter how you calculate it.

Either rely on God to become a pure white paradise.

Either place your hopes in Satan and become a pure, dark hell.

But it could never become a relationship between lovers.

Human beings are compassionate.

Human beings have desires.

There is love in the world.

Only in the human world are there seven emotions and six desires, only in the human world is there reincarnation. The so-called pure white heaven and pure black hell are nothing more than an eternal prison.

If humanity is to continue to exist, it must not lose the balance of Yin and Yang, otherwise the world will end.

It is worth mentioning that.

In a world possessing twelve talismans and eight great demons, the world's consciousness is dedicated to maintaining the balance of Yin and Yang, preventing this sentient human world from heading towards ultimate destruction.

.........

Half an hour passed.

"I personally have no problem with you being my follower, Dongqing. You are qualified to be my master, and I can promise you that I will never touch slave auctions again and will sever all ties with slave traders from now on."

"If Dongqing, you think this is not enough, I can even use my network of connections to report them. But there is one thing I just can't understand and I'm not convinced by."

Niu Xiaomei looked unwilling and her expression was extremely stubborn.

"You don't agree with me?" Dong Qing shrugged.

“It’s none of your business.” Niu Xiaomei shook her head.

"Then who are you not convinced by?" Dong Qing asked, puzzled.

"What I don't agree with is that the Heavenly Dou royal family members, the patriarchs of the major soul master families, the direct disciples of the three upper sects, the elders, and the sect masters are the main force that buys the most slaves. Why does Emperor Qinghe target us honest businessmen?" Niu Xiaomei stared with her dark eyes wide open.

"The slave trade is illegal; this law is written into the Heavenly Battle Code."

"The former Emperor Xueye is old now, and there are many things he can't do anything about."

"Furthermore, the royal family once only had one titled Douluo, Dugu Bo. He could protect himself, but if he wanted to reform and implement policies that did not align with the interests of the powerful elites of the Heavenly Dou clan, it would be an almost impossible task."

"So he could only turn a blind eye and tacitly allow this darkness to flow at the bottom."

"But the current Qinghe Emperor is still young and full of vigor. She wants to create her own Heaven Dou Empire, instead of letting it continue to be corrupted by you Heaven Dou nobles."

Dongqing explained patiently.

He was really looking forward to seeing what the Heavenly Dou Empire under Qian Renxue's command would look like in the future.

Chapter 629, Do you think I'm a fool?

"What's wrong with us, the powerful and wealthy of Tiandou? It's not just Tiandou Auction House and its affiliated chambers of commerce that are involved in shady businesses. The real big fish are not us at all."

"The three upper sects have done countless heinous things, and now they're blaming us for corrupting the Heaven Dou Empire, not realizing that the three upper sects are the biggest parasites."

Niu Xiaomei was very indignant. Corruption within the Tiandou Empire had been going on for a long time, so how could they shift all the blame onto the powerful and wealthy members of Tiandou?

No matter what, it doesn't matter.

These powerful and wealthy elites in the Heavenly Dou Empire are working hard to make money through their own abilities, while those parasites are directly sucking the blood of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

"For example, Niu Xiaomei, tell me in detail."

Dong Qing casually reached behind his neck, and a pale blue spatial vortex flashed by. The next second, he took out a white notebook directly from the small world inside the Sky Shuttle.

He planned to record the dirt on the three gangs and give it to Qian Renxue to deal with when he got back.

"What do you want me to say?" Niu Xiaomei's slightly parted, fiery red lips moved up and down unintentionally.

Damn it, she felt that immobilizing gravity again.

Dong Qing, you are truly inhuman, and you are unworthy of being the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

"Hmm... could you elaborate on exactly what heinous things the three upper sects have done?" Dong Qing asked calmly.

He didn't care about Niu Xiaomei's fiery gaze. He believed that different women should be treated differently, and that one should never be gentle with every woman.

In front of Hu Liena, Dong Qing was an unruly junior brother who had never spoiled her since childhood and had conquered this stubborn fox time and time again with his fists.

In front of Bibi Dong, Dong Qing is an obedient and well-behaved disciple, a gentle little sun, trying to make this cold-hearted woman feel a little warmth.

In front of Qian Renxue, Dong Qing was an extremely assertive man who never gave in to her. He conquered this proud woman with his absolute strength.

Before the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin...

Before the dark, snow-covered peaks...

Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu, Bai Chenxiang, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, Tang Yuehua...

Dongqing had different methods for dealing with each of these women.

Do you really think he's some kind of mindless, self-propelled artilleryman?

........

"Dongqing, why do I feel like you're interrogating me?" Niu Xiaomei frowned.

"Let me just ask you something simple. What interrogation? You just agreed to be my follower and called me master. How does asking you a question turn into an interrogation?" Dong Qing retorted.

"Owner......"

"Hey!"

"Die, die! Dongqing, you can die now!"

"Little Cow Girl, I am now your master."

"As long as the ink marks on my face don't disappear, Dongqing, you can forget about being my master, Niu Xiaomei."

"It'll be quick, don't worry. Half an hour has passed, the ink should be almost worn off by now."

Hearing Dongqing say that.

Niu Xiaomei gradually calmed down and began to reveal the scandals of the three cases in an orderly manner, scandals that she would never have dared to reveal to the outside world before.

"To put it simply, among the three upper sects, the Haotian Sect is the most ruthless. They have seized a large amount of land, and countless ordinary people living on those lands have become tenant farmers, working day and night to cultivate the land for them in order to support the daily expenses of their ordinary disciples."

"Although the Haotian Sect had announced the closure of the mountain, the people below couldn't possibly go without food and water. So, without the four single-attribute clans being exploited by them, they turned their attention directly to the powerless common people."

"Faced with the oppression of Soul Masters, Dongqing, you know that ordinary people, that is, mortals, have no ability to resist. If it were just oppression in life, that would be one thing, but some Haotian Sect disciples live improper lives in private and even insult other people's wives and daughters."

Upon hearing this...

Dong Qing raised his hand to stop Niu Xiaomei's incessant chatter and interjected, "Wait, Niu Xiaomei, do you have any evidence for this?"

“Evidence? Substantial evidence? What evidence could I possibly have? These Haotian Sect disciples are clever and cruel. They killed them after they were done with them, turning these innocent women into mincemeat with their Haotian Hammer martial soul. They wouldn’t give anyone else a chance to label them as evil soul masters.” Niu Xiaomei shook her head and said.

"Then how did you find out?" Dongqing asked, puzzled.

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. They can hide it for a while, but not forever. There will always be witnesses. It's just that those witnesses who tried to expose the truth all died quietly when they went to the local Martial Soul Branch Hall to report it," Niu Xiaomei sighed.

That is to say, she has several chambers of commerce under her control, including the powerful Hanhai City Chamber of Commerce.

The combined influence of these chambers of commerce almost covered the entire territory of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have known this deadly secret.

"I remember, didn't the Haotian Sect close its gates before? Why are these Haotian Sect disciples still able to leave the Haotian Sect's mountain gates at will?" Dong Qing asked, puzzled.

"What? So what if the sect is closed? It's not like your leg is broken. Didn't your Spirit Hall send more than a dozen Title Douluos to guard the Clear Sky Sect's gate day and night?" Niu Xiaomei retorted.

"That's all nonsense. They're just cowardly. Nobody forced them to close their sects," Dong Qing said helplessly.

"If that's the case, why did the Clear Sky Sect send out several disciples to hunt for suitable martial spirits? Could it be that the people from your Spirit Hall could also foresee this?"

Niu Xiaomei rolled her eyes dramatically, almost as if to ask, "Are you out of your mind?"

seriously.

She didn't even want to talk about Dongqing anymore. A closed sect meant never leaving the main gate? Not eating, not drinking? Huddled inside, trembling and waiting to die?

perhaps.

For Soul Masters like Title Douluo, whose life level has undergone a transformation, it is indeed possible for them to go without food or water, as their lifespan has increased significantly.

As long as you don't mind the bland taste, you can live on air and dew.

However, for Soul Masters below level 90, even if eating and drinking can be simpler and they can even be self-sufficient, they still have to leave their sect to hunt for Soul Rings.

Although the two great empires and the Spirit Hall have kept a large number of Soul Hunting Forests for Soul Masters on the continent to hunt, these Soul Hunting Forests do not have any Soul Beasts with high age.

Surely we can't just give up on finding a hundred-year or thousand-year soul ring for a top-tier weapon spirit like the Clear Sky Hammer, which is renowned throughout the continent?

Those with soul power below level 50 are fine, but not everyone is Tang San.

They have no need, nor should they risk, absorbing a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

If a disciple of the Haotian Sect with a soul power level of 50 or above asks you to add a hundred-year soul ring and a thousand-year soul ring to his Haotian Hammer martial soul, it's considered that he has a good temper if he doesn't hit you with a hammer on the spot.

and so.

Unless the entire Haotian Sect abandons all cultivation and everyone stops practicing, there's naturally nothing more to say.

otherwise.

In order to hunt for a suitable soul ring, these disciples of the Clear Sky Sect eventually had to leave the sect and head to the Star Dou Great Forest, a forest that had nurtured countless soul beasts.

As long as they don't actively reveal their identities and origins, few people will know that the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect have always traveled in the Douluo Continent in a very secretive manner.

"Ahem, now that we've finished talking about the Haotian Sect, what about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Dong Qing changed the subject.