Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

Bibi Dong gave the order in a soft voice.

Those eyes were as cold as sharp blades, making Ye Tian's scalp tingle.

They immediately snapped out of their fantasies.

"Ahem. Got it."

Ye Tian coughed twice, composed himself, patted Hu Liena's head, and instructed, "Nana, put away those decent blades that Xuan Shu Yu Ling Hu used, so we don't have to look for them again. Just be careful when you play with them; they're poisoned and can only be used on enemies."

"Okay, Nana understands."

Hu Liena responded and immediately took out a thick piece of leather from her soul tool, her soul rings flashing for a long time.

One after another, sharp blades flew towards her, only to be encased in leather.

"All right!"

Before Hu Liena could even give Ye Tian a cute smile, a violent feeling of weightlessness quickly overwhelmed her.

Her feet quickly left the ground.

Hu Liena couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Ah—teacher, slow down, I'm scared!"

"Hmph, so slow and indecisive!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and took off with Ye Tian and Hu Liena.

Returning towards the Spirit Hall

This time.

Bibi Dong stopped washing Ye Tian's face and instead grabbed his arm.

It can fly to the highest point.

Bibi Dong finally revealed her true colors, keeping Ye Tian's face in her heart.

Enjoying the warmth brought by Ye Tian's every breath.

Ye Tian sighed helplessly. He couldn't resist, so he could only endure it for now, as long as they didn't shove it into his mouth.

If the rice is too soft and the bowl is too full, it will inevitably become cloying.

It made it difficult for him to breathe.

But Ye Tian didn't pay much attention to these sticky things or Hu Liena's shouts.

Instead, it was inspired by distraction control.

I've come up with another technique for using soul skills—Ring Fusion!

how to say?

In the Douluo Continent cultivation system, not only is the development path limited by spirit rings, but even the output of skills is restricted by spirit rings.

In most cases, the amount of soul power required for a particular soul skill and the magnitude of its power are like pre-programmed instructions, with fixed inputs and outputs.

Ye Tian currently only knows two techniques that can break through the limitations of spirit rings and achieve powerful output.

That is the fusion ring and the explosion ring!

The Haotian Sect is renowned in the Soul Master world for its ability to destroy Soul Rings, which goes without saying; in this field, they have already reached the limit.

And fusion ring,

While it sounds sophisticated, it's far inferior to exploding rings.

Essentially, it is still limited by the output of a single soul skill.

It is simply a technique that links multiple soul rings together, runs multiple programs simultaneously, and selectively outputs a result to enhance the effect of soul skills.

Just like Huo Wu in the preliminaries, all four of her spirit rings lit up simultaneously, but she only used her fourth spirit skill, Fiery Dance of the Sun. Even with her full power, she only managed to push its power to a level surpassing the fifth spirit skill of a Soul King.

However, you get what you pay for.

Compared to ring rupture, ring melting is undoubtedly safer and more reliable.

Even in the Haotian Sect, only the strongest member of each generation has the opportunity to learn the Ring Explosion technique, and even then, they might not necessarily master it.

Furthermore, fusion rings have even more advanced applications.

Not only can it link its own spirit rings to ensure it is qualified for cultivation, but it can also link the spirit rings of its teammates to output damage together and form a so-called multi-dimensional fusion skill.

at this point,

Both Huo Wu and Ning Rongrong will be able to do it in the future.

Generally speaking,

While ring-blasting is indeed more impressive, it also has its advantages and disadvantages.

Ye Tian's lively thoughts calmed down, and he looked at the bright sky with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The technique of ring fusion seems to have great potential!

of course.

Ye Tian's intention was not simply to create an enhanced version of the Marrow Cleansing Pill or the Enhanced Bright Soul Nourishing Pill; that would have no practical significance.

If you want the medicinal effect, just eat a few more handfuls.

More importantly, based on the feasibility of the fusion ring, Ye Tian has another feasible development direction for his third soul skill, in addition to his plan for a 'ten-thousand-year soul ring'.

It's time to put taking over the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Wells on the agenda.

"..."

Bibi Dong, feeling the cold wind blowing, looked down at Ye Tian, ​​who was lying in the snow-white clothes with a silly smile on his face, and her beautiful face gradually turned crimson.

That's a bit of wishful thinking on my part.

-

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

It was another late night.

The valley, shrouded in crimson power and radiating blood-red light, finally showed signs of calming down.

"Everyone—retreat! Retreat immediately!"

"Escort His Holiness the Pope back to the city!"

A sharp sound pierced the night, bringing a glimmer of dawn.

"Ah ha ha--"

Sigma swung his two shattered arms.

He roared hoarsely, his face full of ferocity and a savage grin.

"I'll cover the rear—!"

"Tang Hao, you son of a bitch, look here! Grandpa's going to set off a firecracker for you!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Amidst bursts of wild laughter, Sigma's body was thrown towards Tang Hao.

It then shattered into pieces with a deafening roar.

It drowned out all other sounds.

The earth swayed.

A few scattered individuals emerged from the canyon and sped away into the distance.

"Damn it!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a weak yet sharp curse.

"Why, why is our Martial Soul Fusion Technique completely ineffective!"

"Alright, Chrysanthemum, that's enough."

Ghost Douluo's hoarse voice rang out, and perched on his back was a blond man dressed in a crown robe, his face covered in blood.

"The most urgent task is to escort His Majesty back!"

"Yes, yes! Your Majesty must not be harmed!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded repeatedly.

As he charged, he couldn't help but glance back at the valley; the sound of the self-destruction still echoed within it.

"Sigma is a real man!"

As Chrysanthemum Douluo finished speaking.

From the valley behind them came Tang Hao's inhuman roar.

"Martial Soul Palace!"

"I, Tang Hao, will fight you to the death!"

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"puff--!"

The mournful sounds echoed continuously through the valley.

Scalding hot blood mixed with bits of flesh gushed from Tang Hao's already cracked mouth.

It brought out a large cloud of blood mist.

With a thud, Tang Hao, covered in blood, knelt down on the ground.

The Haotian Hammer continued to shrink.

All the blood-red light that lingered above the valley was also gathered into Tang Hao's body.

“Puff—cough cough!”

Tang Hao spat out another mouthful of blood.

It hit the baby's face in his arms, leaving it looking bloody and mangled.

At this moment, Tang Hao,

The internal organs were completely churned up.

He could die suddenly in the street at any moment.

As the bloodshot in his eyes faded, Tang Hao braced himself on the ground, looking at the devastation, blood, and bits of flesh mixed with the shattered earth, and a slight daze appeared in his eyes.

Did he really kill so many people?

Even three higher-level Title Douluos were no match for him?

Tang Hao didn't know.

All he remembered was that after using the Exploding Ring, his body was filled with power, a power that seemed inexhaustible!

It was so bloated that his internal organs were about to burst and his eyes were wide open in anger.

His whole body was burning, and the pain was so intense that he lost all reason.

All he knew was how to swing the Haotian Hammer in his hand.

One hammer blow from a Soul Saint, one hammer blow from a Soul Douluo, one hammer blow from a Title Douluo and another. He just kept hammering like that, regardless of the consequences, and he actually achieved such a dazzling record!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Despite the burning pain inside his body, Tang Hao knelt on the ground and burst into laughter. He didn't even notice the drool that landed on his son's face.

"Haotian Douluo!"

"From this day forward, my title will be Haotian! I, Tang Hao, am worthy of it!"