Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 214

He is just a Soul Douluo now, and that is because the spiritual energy in the small world is more abundant and more suitable for cultivation, and also because Shang An taught him the skills.

She and Qian Renxue practiced the "Sacred Heart Sutra" and the "Demon Heart Sutra" respectively, and the results of their practice could be shared. This seemed to have produced some kind of chain reaction, and the speed of practice was several times faster than that of a single person practicing.

In this way, she could reach the realm of Soul Douluo in a short period of time, and was not far from becoming a Titled Douluo. If Shang An had not stopped her, she would have already reached the conditions to start the Divine Test.

But in the final analysis, Soul Douluo is still a mortal after all, with a mortal body. He cannot compare to Bibi Dong, who is free from the mortal body, and cannot withstand Shang An's repeated torture.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you go this time." Shang An didn't force it. He patted Qian Anxue's butt, sat up, got up and put on his clothes.

"Are you leaving again?" Qian Anxue looked at Shang An somewhat aggrieved, her big eyes filled with mist, as if she was about to cry at the next moment.

"You little drama queen." Shang An didn't tolerate it. He hooked his finger and tapped Qian Anxue's forehead gently.

"Hmph, go away, you ruthless man." Qian Anxue snorted, turned her head away and buried it in the quilt, leaving only her buttocks facing Shang An.

Shang An was speechless, staring at Qian Anxue's white little butt. He felt itchy and wondered if he should give her a loving education.

Unexpectedly, Qian Anxue seemed to sense Shang An's gaze, and quickly lifted the quilt and wrapped her whole body in it.

"never mind."

Shang An still didn't do it. After all, he had just given her a severe beating. He would teach her a lesson next time when he had time.

Shang An casually took the time and space spirit sand placed in a corner of the bedroom and walked out.

After leaving the bedroom, Shang An came to his own exclusive refining room. The palace layout of the upper space had already been divided by Shang An. There was a main hall, seventy-two large halls and three hundred and sixty-five side halls. The main hall belonged to Shang An, and as for those large halls and side halls, those who understood would understand.

And this refining room is located on the side of the main hall.

Compared to other rooms, the refining room looks extremely simple, so simple that there is nothing in it, just a house, without even a place to sit.

After Shang An came in, he took out a cushion from his storage ring, placed it in the center of the room, and then sat down cross-legged.

He took out some mineral materials he had collected from the storage ring and arranged them one by one. Finally, he placed the time and space spirit sand separately.

This time he wants to use the time and space spiritual sand to refine a magical weapon for his own life.

As a martial soul, Taiyi Pearl has a deep connection with him, just like his natal magic weapon, and it carries his small world. However, strictly speaking, Taiyi Pearl cannot be considered a magic weapon, and its effect is mainly auxiliary like the Jade Disc of Creation, not a magic weapon used for protecting the way and fighting, so Shang An prepared to refine another one.

This is also a preparation for possible world travel in the future. He doesn't want to experience time and space turbulence again.

The experience of becoming a child once is enough.

After selecting the necessary materials one by one, Shang An took back the unused materials, and then a wisp of Six Ding Divine Fire appeared in his palm.

He did not prepare a refining furnace because there were no suitable materials to make an advanced refining furnace, and ordinary refining furnaces could not withstand the power of the Six Ding Divine Fire at all, so it was better not to use it. Anyway, the Six Ding Divine Fire was under his control, so he could still refine weapons in the void even without a refining furnace, so there was no need to stick to this.

The refining furnace is a must-have for novices.

"First is the Taiyi Black Iron." Shang An took out a piece of black gold iron from a group of materials. This was found in the treasure house of the Spirit Hall. Shang An had only found this one, the largest and most complete piece, in the entire continent. The others were just bits and pieces, and some were even mixed with other metals.

There is no record of Taiyi Xuantie in Douluo Continent, perhaps because it is rare, or perhaps because this metal cannot be melted by ordinary flames at all, and this metal has no other characteristics except being heavy and hard.

It is so hard that even a Titled Douluo cannot leave a mark on this metal, and there is no blacksmith in the Douluo Continent who can forge this metal.

Therefore, this piece of Taiyi Xuantie remained in the treasury of the Spirit Hall, gathering dust until it was discovered by Shang An.

This piece of black gold-colored metal was controlled to float onto the Six Ding Divine Fire and burned. Under the power of the Six Ding Divine Fire, the indestructible Taiyi Xuan Iron quickly began to melt and finally turned into a ball of black gold-colored liquid.

Under Shang An's spiritual control, the melted Taiyi Xuantie slowly began to take shape, and finally turned into an upside-down, handleless, rough, and strange cup-like shape, but it was much larger than an ordinary cup.

Shang An did not stop and threw another piece of metal into the fire.

The essence of the Zhenhai Divine Iron, after being refined by sacrifice, can make the magic weapon have the power to seal a town.

The iron essence of the Zhenhai Divine Iron melted faster, and soon it turned into a ball of molten iron, which was controlled by Shang An and melted into the "cup". Then the cup became a little bigger, and its shape changed a little, and its appearance became clearer, but nothing could be seen.

Shang An continued to smelt materials one by one like a machine. The Moon Rabbit set in the west and the Golden Crow rose in the east. A night passed just like that and the materials in the room were almost melted, leaving only the final time and space spirit sand.

The prototype of the magic weapon finally appeared. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a bell. Strange runes surrounded the bell, revealing its extraordinary power.

Even though it has not yet taken shape, the embryo of this magic weapon has surpassed many magic weapons that Shang An has created.

"It's your turn."

Looking at the last bit of silver sand left in the room, Shang An took a deep breath.

All those precious materials mentioned above are actually just extras and can be replaced by other materials. Only this little bit of fine sand is the foundation, and this magic weapon is refined just for this little bit of sand.

He carefully put the time and space spirit sand into the Liu Ding divine fire, and he was even more focused than before.

The time and space spiritual sand itself is unusual. Even under the scorching of the Six Ding Divine Fire, there is still no change. Shang An is not in a hurry. He just sits cross-legged here and quietly burns it with the divine fire.

Seven days passed in a flash, and the time and space spirit sand finally began to change. A drop of bright silver water emerged, which shocked Shang An, and then more time and space spirit sand began to melt.

Another half a month passed, and under Shang An's control, the bright silver water droplets began to merge into the giant bell, and then a series of magic spells were cast from Shang An's hands.

Refining equipment is not just a simple stacking of materials, but also involves restrictions and techniques.

Mysterious runes emerged from Shang An's hands and quickly sank into the bell. Gradually, the giant bell gained a sense of spirituality. It no longer looked like a dead object but had its own spirituality.

The magic power in Shang An's body circulated, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the giant bell.

buzzing-

The giant bell began to vibrate, and rays of divine light emerged on its surface. All runes appeared on the surface of the giant bell at the same time. The aura of suppressing the universe emerged in the small world, causing many ferocious beasts and soul beasts in the lower realm to crawl on the ground, even Emperor Tian who had already reached the god level.

Ordinary hundred thousand year soul beasts like those in the middle, whose intelligence was fully developed but whose strength was not enough, were trembling with fear.

Fortunately, this aura was fleeting and did not cause much impact. After Di Tian and the others realized that this aura came from the upper world, they all marveled at the power of Lord Shang An.

If it was the Lord's action, then wouldn't this power be normal? It might not even be one tenth of the Lord's peak power.

Under the subtle influence of the small world and their own sincere submission, the ferocious beasts are almost becoming Shang An's loyal lackeys.

Inside the refining room, the color of the giant bell slowly changed, the luster gradually dissipated, and finally turned into dark gold.

"It's done!"

Shang An looked at the giant bell in front of him with some joy. He could feel the blood connection between the giant bell and his own body, just like a part of his body. He could control it at will. This was the special feature of his natal magic weapon.

As his mind moved, the giant bell slowly shrank and turned into a bell and fell into Shang An's hands.

Holding the huge bell in his hand, Shang An did not feel any weight at all, just like a goose feather falling on his hand. However, if someone else held the bell, as long as Shang An was willing, the bell would instantly turn into a weight of ten thousand kilograms and crush that person into meat paste.

Of course, Shang An’s magic weapon is not the kind of artifact that relies on weight to crush people. Its real effect is to suppress time and space and imprison others.

Shang An learned from his last lesson this time. Teleportation is risky and one needs to be cautious when traveling through time. With the protection of this clock, things will be much better. At least he won't be so embarrassed anymore.

Seeing the bell in his hand, Shang An couldn't help but think of a certain Chaos Bell, which was also a bell-shaped magic weapon and could also suppress time and space, but the effect of that bell was probably countless dimensions stronger than his own.

"Little thing, you will be called Taiyi Bell from now on. I hope that one day, you can be on par with the Chaos Bell." Shang An felt endless pride in his heart.

hum-

The Taiyi Bell rang softly, as if responding to Shang An's words. Shang An also smiled and then took the Taiyi Bell back into his body.

"Next is the time to conduct the faith experiment." After standing up and stretching, Shang An did not choose to leave the refining room, but began to tinker with the power of faith.

After reaching the primordial spirit, he could already clearly feel the power of faith surrounding him.

"I can also study this book, ahem, borrowed from the West, called 'Faith in the Deification Method'."

Shang An was so immersed in the experiment that he couldn't extricate himself, but the situation on the continent was changing rapidly. The Tiandou Empire lost most of its territory in a short period of time, leaving only Tiandou City and several nearby provinces struggling to hold on. This was also because the Wuhun Empire did not send too much force to attack the Tiandou Empire.

"Marshal Chihu, I think we should send people to bypass from the east and cut off the food supplies of the Wuhun Empire army."

In the Tiandou Empire camp, a middle-aged man with red hair took out a marching map and spoke to the man at the top who was resting with his eyes closed.

Marshal Chihu slowly opened his eyes upon hearing this. His tiger eyes were full of laziness, not like a marshal who was about to lose his country. "General Xueli, the Wuhun Empire is full of strong men. It is difficult to succeed in attacking the grain. Doing so will only waste the lives of the soldiers and anger the Wuhun Empire."

"Marshal!" General Xueli stepped forward and said loudly, "This plan must be implemented. We can send our death squad to fight. If it succeeds, it will give our Tiandou Fight a chance to catch his breath."

Marshal Chihu above rested his chin on his hand, thinking. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "General Xueli, your suggestion is very good, but let's wait and see."

"Wait?" General Xueli opened his eyes wide, his expression a little excited, "Still waiting? Then how long do we have to wait? Do we have to wait until the Wuhun Empire conquers Tiandou City? Or do we have to wait until all the soldiers lose their fighting spirit?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his face flushed, as if he wanted to release all the suppressed emotions of the past few days, and the saliva in his mouth was almost floating onto Marshal Chihu.

Marshal Chihu's face gradually became gloomy and he slammed the table.

"enough!"

"I am the marshal, I have the final say." "Chihu, you are talking bullshit!" General Xueli simply stopped calling him marshal and stared at Marshal Chihu with anger, "I think you are a coward, a coward who dares not fight a war. If you are so afraid of fighting, have you already defected to the Wuhun Empire? I, Tiandou, have trusted you in vain, you cowardly scum!"

A string of insults came out of his mouth, and he also greeted Marshal Chihu's ancestors who had been dead for who knows how many years.

Marshal Chihu waved his hand with a dark face, "General Xueli is drunk, send him back."

"Yes!" Marshal Chihu's two personal guards immediately stepped forward and held General Xueli.

"Let me go, let me go, Chihu, you traitor! You shameless scum, you..."

The voice gradually faded away, and General Xueli was dragged back to his tent by the guards.

Unfortunately, his strength was not enough and he couldn't resist these two Soul King-level guards.

"Damn you old thief Chihu!"

General Xueli, who was dragged back to the tent, had a red face, his hair stood on end with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This Chihu was just the marshal who was just promoted by His Majesty. He himself was a member of the Tiandou royal family. How could he dare to insult him like this? This was simply a slap in the face of the royal family and Emperor Qinghe.

"I have to write a letter to His Majesty. Judging from the situation, Chihu may have defected to the Wuhun Empire. He cannot be trusted."

He immediately picked up a pen and wrote down the situation in Tiandou and Chihu's abnormality in a fluent manner. His words were concise and to the point. Then he sealed the letter and called one of his confidants from outside the tent.

"Deliver this letter to His Majesty quickly."

"Yes!" The confidant immediately took the envelope and set off quickly.

However, not long after his confidants left the tent, what happened here was reported to Chihu.

"Really? You want to find His Majesty?" Marshal Chihu sneered, "Let him go."

Soon, this so-called secret letter was presented to the desk of Emperor Qinghe.

Seeing that there was a message from the military camp which had not received any information for a long time, Qian Renxue immediately read the envelope with great interest.

"This Xue Li is quite far-sighted. Well, the analysis is good, the writing is also very good, and the solution is feasible to a certain extent."

Looking at the letter, Qian Renxue nodded repeatedly, and after reading it, she put the envelope down.

"Somebody come!"

"My subordinate is here."

"Within one day, I want to hear the news of Xue Li's death."

"Yes!"

After throwing the envelope away, Qian Renxue no longer paid any attention to this fun.

That's right, this was all fun in Qian Renxue's eyes. Xue Li thought Chi Hu was an undercover agent, but he didn't know that except for him, almost all the high-level officials in Tiandou were undercover agents. He was probably the only one in the military camp who really wanted to fight. Now that the undercover agents had been exposed to him, the leader of the undercover agents, if he didn't die, who would?

It is said that General Xue Li was one of the few remaining royal relatives. Although he was a general, he had no real power, so he was ignored during the previous military reshuffle. This time, when he wrote a letter to himself, he just walked into the trap.

The next day, General Xueli of the Tiandou Empire suddenly caught a cold in the military camp and died that night. All the soldiers mourned for him. Emperor Qinghe sent a letter of condolences and Marshal Chihu personally saw him off.

After studying for a while, Shang An returned to the Holy Son's bedroom in Wuhun City.

“So this is the essence of faith.”

Looking at the ball of pure white substance in his hand, Shang An's eyes flashed with brilliance. Although he has not yet thoroughly studied the art of faith deification, his application of the power of faith has been deepened a lot. This power of faith is simply a low-profile version of the power of origin, with various effects, and can even replace the consumption of the teleportation array.

However, the power of faith itself contains many impurities and cannot be used directly. It needs to be transformed and purified in a special way. This method has been researched by Shang An based on some theories in "The Art of Deification by Faith".

“Try the effect.”

He released his martial soul, and nine soul rings shone around him. Then he began to try to inject the purified and transformed power of faith into these nine soul rings.

The two purple spirit rings began to change first.

The light purple turned into dark purple, and then a hint of black appeared in the purple.

In just a moment, Shang An's soul ring configuration changed to seven black and two red.

However, Shang An was still not satisfied. He liked to keep a low profile. It was not good for the spirit ring to be too fancy. He just wanted it to be the same color.

Then, he injected more power of faith into the nine soul rings.

Shang An has no shortage of the power of faith. With the promotion of martial spirits and the popularization of adaptive spirit rings, he now has millions of believers, including many spirit masters. There are also hundreds of fanatical believers, most of whom were converted from his formerly loyal subordinates.

The stronger a person is, the stronger and purer the power of faith he can generate. Therefore, the power of faith gathered in Shang An is extremely powerful, even surpassing the accumulated power of faith on Poseidon Island.

Even though the Sea God is said to have the faith of the entire ocean, in reality he only has so many believers. To have faith, one must at least have wisdom, and those who have wisdom are basically ten thousand year old soul beasts. Even if the ocean is vast and boundless, how many ten thousand year old soul beasts can there be?

Not to mention, although all sea races once worshipped the Sea God, there are probably less than half of them who are true believers, and the sea soul beasts that worship the Sea God are even rarer now.

After about one twentieth of the power of faith wrapped around his body was consumed, several black soul rings began to turn red one after another.

Red red red red gray red red red red, this is Shang An’s current soul ring configuration.

Looking at the delicate gray standing in the middle of the eight red soul rings, Shang An's face looked a little unhappy.

The fifth soul ring seems to be special. It looks like a ten thousand year soul ring, but is actually gray. It is much more magical than many hundred thousand year soul rings, and it seems that it cannot turn red.

In this case, there would be no way to achieve the small goal of unifying the colors of my spirit rings.

He frowned and tried to inject more power of faith into it to see if it would cause any changes.

One tenth, two tenths.
The power of faith continuously poured into this soul ring. This soul ring was not afraid of anything and accepted it all. The total amount of power of faith that Shang An had injected into this soul ring now exceeded the amount needed to upgrade other soul rings to hundred thousand year soul rings.

After a while, nearly half of the power of faith was injected into this soul ring, and even Shang An was hesitant whether to continue.

This mysterious gray soul ring finally changed. A hint of light gold emerged from the dark gray, followed by a golden light. The size of the soul ring suddenly changed, turning into a golden halo the size of a washbasin hanging behind Shang An's head, and then the other eight red soul rings seemed to be attracted.

The red color disappeared, the soul ring shattered, and turned into mysterious runes, which were then imprinted on the golden halo, making the originally monotonous golden halo even more sacred and noble.

"This is."

Shang An's face looked a little strange. His current situation was somewhat similar to the feeling of Bibi Dong's soul ring being completely integrated into her body, but not exactly the same.

It is not quite right to call this golden halo a soul ring, nor is it quite appropriate to call it a magical power. It is more like a special effect, similar to the halos behind the heads of immortals and gods.

He can summon it without summoning the Taiyi Pearl, and there is no need to release his martial soul when using soul skills in the future.

But overall it’s good, all the soul skills.

No, now it should be said that it is innate magical power, because these soul skills have been freed from the constraints of soul rings and have undergone great changes. All soul skills that have been transformed into innate magical powers have been greatly enhanced and their flexibility has also been greatly improved.

For example, in the past, when Shang An performed an amplification soul skill, although he could control the duration, the amplification effect was that effect and he could not change it. But now he can adjust the intensity of the amplification at will, and can also enhance a certain aspect alone. Of course, there is an upper limit.

But compared to the previous soul skills, it can be said to be much stronger. It is not in vain that I have spent half of my accumulated faith power.

There is still half of the power of faith left. Shang An feels that he will not need it much at the moment, and he does not need to use the power of faith to improve his strength.

Then,

"Help them upgrade their spirit rings as well."

Shang An directly contacted the women through the power of his mind and asked them to come to his palace.

Not only were there people practicing in Wuhun City, the portal to the small world was also opened by him. Many peerless beauties gathered in this small palace to compete with each other in beauty. It was a beautiful landscape.

Shang An looked at the beauties in front of him with a little appreciation.

Huo Wu, Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Hu Liena, Nihuang, Ye Lingling and so on.

There is no beauty in Qianqiu, and she is a beautiful woman.

Every woman here is extremely talented and has a beautiful appearance. As their soul power increases, their facial flaws will gradually be compensated. Therefore, every one of them is a top goddess-level figure in the entire Douluo Continent.

But now all these goddesses are gathered here, in various postures, and I am the only one to watch them. It is really a pleasure.

"Shang An, why did you call us here?"

Hu Liena was originally very happy when she heard Shang An was looking for her, but when she saw the bunch of beautiful girls in the room, she was immediately stunned. Then she pouted and her face was full of unhappiness.

Most of the other women were looking at each other. Some knew each other, but a few did not, and they were all a little confused at this time.

People like Little Bunny, who have been influenced by Shang An for many years, have inexplicably thought of certain scenes in their minds. Could it be that Shang An wants to hold a silver party?

(End of this chapter)