Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 316 The Evolutionary Path of Energy Carrying

"Is this moment not the same as that moment?"

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at Han Tao.

As a member of the Star Luo Empire's royal family, she was unaware of Han Tao's past.
A-Gin: "Not born strong?"

Han Tao shook his head: "Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Innate Level 1 Soul Power!"

"Born to be strong, it was destined to be something I could never have."

Step by step, we advance through the ranks; thread by thread, we explore the theories, striving to reach the stage of the strong.

With the same Yin-Yang duality of ice and fire, Han Tao, following his memories, suddenly found himself transported to a time long ago.

“There was a time when every thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass was incredibly precious to me.”

"But now, the Martial Soul has broken through to its limit!"

"The urgent need for Blue Silver Origin to evolve Martial Soul has already exceeded my need for experimental samples."

Zhu Zhuqing was very confused.

As the queen of the Blue Silver Clan, Ah Yin understood a little bit.

"But."

"Just as you said, your martial soul is already the ultimate martial soul, and you also have the leg bone of a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor."

Han Tao looked at her: "And then?"

"The essence of an ultimate martial soul is inherently stronger than a 100,000-year-old soul ring or soul bone."

"Even if you push your Origin Soul Ring to 100,000 years, it will only increase your total Origin by 20%-30%, which is not enough to create a qualitative change."

“Indeed!” Han Tao nodded in agreement: “The power of origin is indeed insufficient to bring about a qualitative change, but every bit of enhancement is invaluable to me.”

Ah Yin: "No! That's not how it is!"

"The significance of the Blue Silver Grass experimental sample far outweighs your need for the power of origin."

"There are countless ways for Blue Silver Grass to evolve. Han Tao, haven't you ever considered creating a separate path for the upper limit of evolutionary energy?"

Han Tao was stunned.

This argument actually resonated with me.

"Does this kind of evolution really exist on the Douluo Continent?"

Ah Yin gained a little confidence: "Yes!"

"Soul beasts born from evolutionary processes that limit their energy capacity often lack combat power."

"Bloodline doesn't need to break through, nor does spiritual power, and there's not even a need to experience the tribulation every 10 years!"

Han Tao suddenly realized something.

I immediately understood what she meant.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, a unique soul beast that has only surpassed one million years of age.

"A single Blue Silver Grass does not require consideration of the storage of primal energy."

"However, the Blue Silver Clan, in its clustered state, naturally has a more macro-level consideration."

"An evolutionary trajectory centered on energy storage"

Having made his choice, Han Tao's eyes remained calm as he surveyed the entirety of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

"As you say."

Looking at Ah Yin again, he conveyed his will: "Inform the Blue Silver King to find an evolutionary direction that increases the capacity of Blue Silver Origin and the speed of Blue Silver Origin recovery."

After speaking, Han Tao left the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

Two days later,
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School welcomed a guest.

"Dean Flander?"

When Zhao Wuji saw the former dean arrive, he quickly went to greet him.

Because of the Mighty Vajra Bear Martial Soul, which naturally possesses soul power pressure and soul power vibration, it can assist low-level and high-level soul masters in their cultivation.

Zhao Wuji's status in the sect is not low.

"Dean, what brings you here?"

Flander stared blankly at him. His former teacher still maintained the same respect for him despite his disability.

"Ning Fengzhi, you have a good eye."

He uttered a slight sigh, then said seriously, "I came here not to apply for college funding."

"But he wanted to see Ye Lingling."

Flanders did not act on his own initiative.

If it were Yu Xiaogang, he would definitely follow the common sense and logic of Douluo Continent and seek Ye Junlan's guidance.

Flander followed Han Tao's advice.

"Please wait!"

Hearing his request, the guard brought Dean Flander to Ye Lingling's side.

"Han Tao, Ning Rongrong?"

The two were standing next to Ye Lingling when they saw Dean Flander enter and exchanged a brief greeting. Ning Rongrong tiptoed to her father's room and brought out a cup of calming tea, adding two leaves to Flander's teacup.

"Would you like some sugar?"

"No need!" Flander waved his hand casually.

Han Tao's expression turned serious, while Ye Lingling looked expectant, as if she had seen a researcher looking at a lab rat.

"Dean Flander, you've come here this time, presumably to forge a completely new path?"

He nodded: "Yes!"

Ye Lingling stepped forward, gently took Ning Rongrong's teacup, and then solemnly declared to Flander.

"To ensure the accuracy of the experiment, other interferences should be eliminated."

"Let's wait until the experiment is successful before enjoying this pot of tea."

As she spoke, Han Tao took out a test tube from his soul tool.

Inside the test tube were scarlet veins, with a touch of gold mixed deep within them.

"The bloodline of the Golden Sacred Dragon."

"The tempering of the ultimate bloodline can only provide a Soul Master with 90 points of physical attributes at most, while your Cat-Owl is a high-level Martial Soul, and has already undergone bloodline tempering at the Soul Saint stage."

"Therefore, this bottle of high-level bloodline can only give you a maximum of 20-90 points in physique stats."

Ye Lingling spoke softly.

Han Tao stared at his body: "Level 79 Soul Saint, Advanced Martial Soul, Physique Growth Data 246.4, Racial Talent 0-20, Bloodline Tempering 0-70."

He took out a precisely weighted iron block and placed it directly in front of Flander: "Come on, let's test it."

"it is good!"

Flander stepped forward, his chest and arm muscles tensing, and lifted the massive 24000 kg iron block.

"To ensure his condition remains intact, Ye Lingling, give him a treatment."

Just as Ye Lingling was about to summon her martial soul, Ning Rongrong waved her hand and said, "No need for such a complicated process."

"Nine treasures transform into crystal, and these nine treasures have names. The first is: Power!"

The amplified light was etched onto Flander.

“Support-type Soul Masters can know the data on their own enhancement, and with the support of theory, this data can be used to deduce Flander’s true physique.”

Han Tao nodded.

Following Ning Rongrong's method can indeed be more precise.

"The strength increase is 17760KG, while my increase is 60%, and Flander's actual physical strength data is 296."

Ye Lingling took out paper and pen and scribbled down the data.

Han Tao remained somewhat hesitant; his cautious nature was one of the qualities he possessed in his research.

Gently taking Ning Rongrong's arm, he spoke softly and tenderly: "Rongrong, although I trust you, the research absolutely cannot go wrong."

"To ensure the absolute accuracy of the data, I hope Dean Flander can take another measurement."

She lowered her eyelashes shyly and said, "Mmm!"

"I will certainly grant your request."

"Ahem!" Ye Lingling glanced at her with displeasure.

Flanders smiled, noticing a hint of sweetness in the expressions of the two.

However, the thought of himself and Liu Erlong immediately turned his face into a liverish color.

He stepped forward resolutely and struggled to lift the 29000 kg deep-sea iron weight, while the cold sweat on his forehead proved that he was approaching his limit.

Deep-sea iron, though not as expensive as deep-sea silver, still costs at least 100,000 gold soul coins.

"can!"

"The data is correct!"

Ye Lingling turned her head, her short, silvery-white hair fluttering like a skirt, and a delicate fragrance wafted to Han Tao's nose.

Together with her white dress, she added a touch of silvery-white light to the world.

"Did you wear perfume?" Ning Rongrong said disapprovingly. "Bloodline research requires pragmatism; how can you add such a distracting factor?"

"Of course not, this is the scent that comes with the martial soul after its foundation has been replenished."

Her tone was gentle, and her bright eyes held a hint of innocence.

"Damn it!" Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth.

"Alright, let's do the experiment first!"

Han Tao waved his hand, took out a blood test tube and a needle, and handed them to Flander.

"Absorbing high-level bloodlines will cause terrifying pain; I hope you can endure it."

"Even if you faint from the pain, Ye Lingling can save you. That's how domineering the Nine Heart Begonia is."

Ye Lingling looked at him hesitantly: "But in this way, you will lose the subtle perception when absorbing bloodline."

"This is bad for your growth, and it's also bad for my research."

(End of this chapter)