Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 320 A Misguided Exploration of Bloodlines, The Reshaping of the Martial Soul's Essence
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Laboratory.

"This time, you're in charge!"

Han Tao spoke softly to her, his tone slightly gentle.

Ye Lingling: "Mmm!"

With an expression of utmost seriousness, he poured the cat-owl bloodline into three crucibles.

"The cat-owl bloodline can serve as a catalyst for the fusion of other bloodlines."

"Please do me a favor," she said softly.

Han Tao understood.

Activate soul power to dilute the mixed aura in the air.

Ning Rongrong then took out a funnel and poured the Evil Eye White Tiger bloodline into test tubes according to different amounts.

The Netherworld Cat bloodline repeats the same steps.

"Can!"

Ye Lingling nodded gently.

He unleashed his martial spirit, "Nine Hearts Begonia," to observe every detail of the experimental process.

"A study on the effects of different amounts of catalytic bloodline on the same proportions of Evil-Eyed White Tiger and Netherworld Cat bloodlines."

After a lot of testing, the appropriate and reasonable number of cat-owl bloodlines was found.

"Um"

Han Tao nodded: "The factors influencing bloodline ratio are only one aspect."

"Soul fusion is the fusion of soul power frequency and structure!"

"Although bloodlines do not possess the characteristics of soul power, we still need to preserve the bloodline variations influenced by the soul master's own frequency."

"Perhaps Davis and Zhu Zhuyun could never have achieved a perfect fusion."

The two bloodlines in Han Tao's possession were not actually from Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.

Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and said, "My soul skills can simulate soul power, and my primordial soul bone can reveal the microscopic structure. Just tell me if you need anything."

"Ok!"

Mapping of bloodline ratio, catalytic time, and frequency.
Every single detail was dissected through meticulous testing.

Fortunately, Han Tao obtained a sufficient amount of bloodline to support the experimental samples.

Half a month later,

Because of the significance of the distraction control method, Han Tao and others did not neglect the cultivation of soul power while conducting experimental research.

Ye Lingling, shaking the test tube, looked up with a hint of surprise.

"Success!"

Ye Lingling slightly reached out and lifted the short hair that fell across her forehead, her bright eyes fixed on the undulating scarlet.

Inside the test tube, a wisp of black veins was visible through the scarlet blood.

"Perfect fusion, divine bloodline, Netherworld White Tiger!"

A divine bloodline is not necessarily equivalent to an ultimate bloodline.

Upon reaching this point, Ye Lingling felt fear and hesitation, and dared not activate her martial soul to absorb this divine bloodline.

"What's wrong?" Ning Rongrong asked with a slightly teasing tone.

"Your Nine Heart Begonia is merely an ultimate martial soul; isn't it a bit too ambitious to attempt to bear a divine bloodline?"

He then turned his palm over, revealing the Nine-Treasured Glazed Pagoda in the air.

"The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda can indeed absorb the medicinal properties of immortal herbs, but the immortal herbs I greedily consume are all of extreme strength. Even I wouldn't dare to touch the divine-grade Acacia Heartbreak Red herb, would I?"

Han Tao rubbed her head: "Don't scare her."

"In the end, it is the Nine-Heart Begonia, the ultimate healing system in Douluo Continent."

"Furthermore, even if your martial soul's capacity is insufficient, your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can still provide enhancements!"

Ning Rongrong turned her head away: "I don't want to!"

Ye Lingling smiled.

Although Rongrong is clever and mischievous, she is not incapable of distinguishing right from wrong and will not stand idly by.

The Nine-Heart Begonia, scattering blue and pink light, slowly touched the bloodline of the "Netherworld White Tiger," enveloping its power.

"Deep black!"

The power of the netherworld ripples within the buds of the Nine-Heart Begonia.

The power inherent in a martial spirit is greater than the insurmountable barrier of the ultimate and god-level realms.

Just like how Han Tao's Blue Silver Grass could withstand the top-tier martial soul toxin of the Human-Faced Demon Spider King at a strength of 0.6.

"How about it?"

Rongrong's tone, on the contrary, carried a hint of concern.

She nervously rubbed her little hands; for the past two weeks, she had been involved in the research.

Rongrong has an urgent desire for the research results.

"Nothing has changed."

Ye Lingling answered hesitantly.

Raise your hand, and the nine-hearted begonia still alternates between blue and pink, but a small part of the buds has transformed into a deep black.

"No change?" Rongrong asked incredulously.
"Does that mean we can't harness the power of the netherworld? Then all our research has been for nothing?"

Han Tao rolled his eyes: "That's normal. You've eaten so many immortal herbs, but I haven't seen you be able to control their abilities."

Rongrong chuckled awkwardly. She looked at Ye Lingling again and said, "Test both her physical and mental strength data."

"Check the data from the bloodline tempering; have there been any changes?"

As Ning Rongrong's growth rate swept across the screen, a clear fact came to light.

"No change!"

After the data is processed, the cold and cruel reality is revealed.

Neither the physique tempered by bloodline, nor the mental strength, nor the soul power value, have changed at all.

It seems that the claim that the Nine-Heart Begonia absorbed the bloodline of the divine Netherworld White Tiger is a baseless act.

"Hey~"

Ye Lingling sighed: "Perhaps."

Ning Rongrong looked distressed.

Han Tao raised his head and said, "Perhaps your understanding of your martial spirit is insufficient!"

"Once you gain a deeper understanding of martial spirits, you will understand the significance of absorbing bloodlines."

"and many more!"

Ye Lingling suddenly realized.

"Indeed, we have strayed from the essence of the Nine-Heart Begonia. The essence of the Nine-Heart Begonia is healing, it is healing!"

"Pursuing a powerful divine bloodline deviates from the essence of a martial spirit."

Han Tao was stunned.

Just like Yu Xiaogang, who added the Mandrake and Ghost Vine Soul Rings to enhance the Blue Silver Grass's control and offensive capabilities—it's just as outrageous.

"you mean"

At that moment, the two men looked up at her.

"Nine-Heart Begonia, a natural healing martial soul, can easily restore a soul master's physical strength."

"After mastering the theory of [Microscopic Healing], one can repair the meridians of a Soul Master."

"The significance of carrying bloodlines is naturally to help Soul Masters replenish their blood, not to grant them any other strange abilities like Blue Silver Grass."

The truth gradually became clear during the debate.

Ning Rongrong was very decisive. She drew out a portion of her blood and presented it to Ye Lingling.

"Let's see if we absorb it?"

"Even if the fundamental understanding is wrong, there is still room for error in 'fusion with the main body of the martial soul,' and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda bloodline can also be considered half a piece of the puzzle of your martial soul."

"Ok!"

Ye Lingling once again infused the bloodline of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda into the Nine Heart Begonia, and this time the process went very smoothly.

Two hours later,
She raised her head, summoned her martial spirit, and unleashed her soul skill.

"First Soul Skill: Healing!"

The intense light, alternating between blue and pink, penetrated the narrow space and reached Ning Rongrong.

With the seventh level of the Distraction Control Technique, which grants complete control over microscopic power, Ning Rongrong naturally noticed the details of her physical body.

"It seems."

"You guessed it right!"

He nodded slightly in approval and gave Ye Lingling a thumbs up.

"No!"

Ye Lingling shook her head and said, "It's not that simple!"

"This is not merely the power to replenish blood, but a mastery over the microscopic aspects of the blood vessels!"

Han Tao exclaimed, "No wonder it's a chosen martial soul with a modified physical body."

Gently channeling his soul power, he guided Ning Rongrong's bloodline, removing the strands of immortal herb toxins from within her blood one by one.

"Thanks."

Rongrong blushed shyly and spoke somewhat embarrassedly.

At that very moment, as her thoughts flowed along her bloodline, Ye Lingling had an even more terrifying fantasy.

"Microscopic treatment can repair a Soul Master's meridians, but in essence, it is the reshaping of the meridians."

"Yes!" Han Tao nodded.

"but."

Her eyes shone with a mottled radiance: "If we can precisely manipulate the microscopic aspects of the body, we can naturally reconstruct the texture of the meridians, optimize the skeletal attachment of muscle units, and promote the evolution of Soul Masters toward a near-perfect form!"

Han Tao stood there, stunned.

"Brilliant!"

The maximum potential of a healer depends on the maximum potential of a Soul Master's skills.

The meridians of Soul Masters are largely the same; in fact, there are not many differences.

However, there are inevitably a few exceptionally gifted individuals whose meridian structure is superior to that of ordinary people.

The width of the meridians can be expanded, and the compatibility of the soul power in the acupoints can be gradually increased, but the growth of the meridians is determined by nature.

"A superior meridian structure can increase the mobilization rate of soul power and increase the continuity of soul power flow."

"However, the capillaries are complex and numerous, so it is not easy for a Soul Master to precisely manipulate this part."

(End of this chapter)