Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 116 No Exceptions
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

Nine different colored spirit rings encircled the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, emanating an extremely terrifying aura.

So scary, so scary!
The ninth red 100,000-year soul ring was as alluring and pure as dripping blood, and its power was awe-inspiring even from afar.

"Dad, you..."

Tang San collapsed to the ground, at a loss for what to do.

"You're a Title Douluo?"

"The strongest person on the Douluo Continent?"

The overwhelming aura attracted Yu Xiaogang, who was not far away.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Tang Hao, the Title Douluo wanted by the Spirit Hall!"

Even though Tang Hao had already revealed his strength, the master's tone was still filled with a disdainful arrogance.

"Hmph!" Tang Hao snorted coldly.

Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground.

An extremely strong pressure of soul power, like Mount Tai crashing down, slammed into his head.

For a moment, he felt the threat of death.

Yu Xiaogang asked incredulously, "You want to kill me?"

He quickly took out the papal decree, held it to his chest, and roared, "How dare you!"

"Tang Hao, you dare to attack me! Bibi Dong will not let you get away with this, the Spirit Hall will not let you get away with this, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will not let you get away with this either!"

Seeing his behavior, Tang Hao's expression grew even colder.

"Mistress, is this the master you've been apprenticed to?"

Tang San looked somewhat embarrassed, but he still stood in front of Yu Xiaogang, after all, "a teacher for a day is a father for life".

"The master may be a little weak in skill, but his theoretical knowledge is quite good."

As he spoke, he summoned his martial soul: Blue Silver Grass.

"Under the master's guidance, I successfully broke through to the Soul Venerable realm without encountering any so-called bottleneck."

"This is enough to prove that his theory is correct."

Tang San had also learned about other Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters.

The vast majority of Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters cannot break through after reaching level 19. Only a very small number can break through to level 20 and advance to become Great Soul Masters with the help of money and resources.

"Uh!" Tang Hao was speechless.

Others have Blue Silver Grass, but you have Blue Silver Emperor. How can that be the same?

And have you fucking forgotten that you have a second martial soul?

Is the attribute growth of the Clear Sky Hammer comparable to that of the Blue Silver Grass?

Yu Xiaogang collapsed weakly to the ground.

His ears were perked up, and he wondered, "Does Blue Silver Grass have a level 19 bottleneck?"

"I do not know how?"

"Oh no, I should know this!"

Han Tao once sought out Yu Xiaogang at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to ask for his insights.

The master remembered: "I just didn't notice it back then."

At that time, Han Tao was in the class of 19.

"and many more!"

"This isn't right, something's really wrong, Han Tao???"

In the National Elite Soul Master Competition, Han Tao's soul power level is 44, making him a Soul Master.

"Han Tao broke through the level 19 natural barrier?"

Yu Xiaogang looked up at the sky, questioning his own heart and soul.

Why is God so unfair?
Why am I stuck at level 29 while Han Tao broke through?
Level 19 didn't stump him, nor did level 29, and the same was true for level 39.

In comparison, doesn't it make me seem particularly incompetent?

"You think Yu Xiaogang has good theoretical knowledge?"

Tang Hao walked to the master's side.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground, he frowned deeply.

His expression revealed an undisguised disappointment and regret.

How could I have allowed such a "master" to become Tang San's teacher?

He took out the thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass from his cloak.

"This Blue Silver Grass is 5,000 years old, which corresponds to the 40th level of a Soul Master."

Yu Xiaogang nodded with a proud expression: "A level 40 Soul Master can only bear a Soul Ring with a maximum lifespan of 5000 years."

Tang Hao ignored Yu Xiaogang: "Tang San, summon your martial soul."

Tang San didn't understand his father's meaning, but he still followed the instructions, and the Blue Silver Grass appeared.

"Come, place your martial spirit next to this Blue Silver Grass." Two extremely similar Blue Silver Grasses swayed, swayed, and danced together.

Tang Hao began to exert his soul power to suppress Tang Hao.

"Oh!"

The martial soul "Blue Silver Grass" could not withstand even a little soul power pressure and began to disintegrate and collapse.

"Step back!" Tang Hao commanded.

So Tang San put away his martial spirit and retreated to the rear.

Tang Hao began to gradually increase the pressure of his soul power.

Even with the strength of a Soul Emperor, the five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass remained unharmed.

The Soul Saint level of the Blue Silver Grass remained unchanged after five thousand years.

The pressure was so intense, even the five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass was slightly damaged.

Tang Hao quickly withdrew his soul power pressure.

This five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass is very precious; if its appearance is poor, it won't sell for any money.

"Can you see the difference?" he asked Tang San.

"Your Blue Silver Grass can only withstand the pressure of a Soul King, and it can't even withstand the pressure of a Soul King."

"In the wild, a normally growing Blue Silver Grass can maintain its basic structure even under the pressure of Soul Douluo-level soul power."

Tang San roughly understood what his father meant.

My own martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, is a pile of shit!

Yu Xiaogang raised his head: "The Blue Silver Grass martial soul is like this by nature."

"This has always been the case, without exception, and there will be no exception."

The master's tone was firm and left no room for argument.

The medals of honor on his chest shone brightly, and Tang San was actually persuaded by him for a moment.

People always like to hear nice things.

Tang San was naturally unwilling to admit that his Blue Silver Grass was inferior to others' Blue Silver Grass, so he leaned towards the Grandmaster's statement.

Even though the cases and phenomena are already right before our eyes.

"Sigh!" Tang Hao sighed helplessly.

Even a powerful titled Douluo cannot wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.

Wuhun Palace, Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong leaned back on the chair on the high platform, elegantly crossing her legs, and looked at the Serpent Spear Douluo.

"what's up?"

The Serpent Spear Douluo belonged to the Hall of Worship and was not in her faction, so she naturally wouldn't give him a friendly look.

"Yukikaze is dead!"

The Serpent Spear Douluo reported the first piece of information.

Bibi Dong's face immediately turned ugly, and she demanded, "Who did this?"

"How dare you provoke the Spirit Hall? You're incredibly audacious! Are your eyes on your ass?"

The Serpent Spear Douluo was somewhat embarrassed, but still gave the answer: "Bloodthirsty, Porcupine Douluo."

Bibi Dong's face stiffened.

He stared at She Long for a long time, then sighed softly, "Ci Xue, is your old partner."

"What exactly happened?"

"According to Han Tao and Ci Xue, it was Xue Feng who betrayed the Spirit Hall."

"Profits drive people's hearts. He wanted to keep the 100,000-year-old soul bone for himself, but Ci Xue discovered this and eliminated him."

Bibi Dong chuckled sweetly: "Heh."

She stood up and grasped the scepter leaning against the wall, which represented the supreme status of the Spirit Hall.

His expression turned cold: "Do you believe me?"

"Xuefeng, what does he have to offer to monopolize a 100,000-year-old soul bone?"

"Is it because of his Soul Master strength? Or because of his laughable status?"

With the Swan Martial Soul, there is only one path left: to join the Spirit Hall.

From beginning to end, they served the Spirit Hall with utmost devotion; there was no other choice.

Xuefeng, as a pawn, cannot mobilize the resources of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and due to his status, he also cannot mobilize the resources of the Spirit Hall.

He was an isolated island, an isolated island to which no one could turn for help.

"Yukikaze is not a traitor."

Bibi Dong made her conclusion.

(End of this chapter)