Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 426: The Harvest?

Upon returning to his sect, Tang Chen's eyes held a hint of grief and fear.

"The plan has failed!"

"Our Clear Sky Sect suffered heavy losses in this attack, with four titled Douluo elders falling."

Tang Xiao, leaning on his cane, walked awkwardly to the sect leader's mansion.

The elder's entire right side was severed by the blade, leaving his body mutilated and his vital energy and meridians incomplete, thus eliminating any possibility of further advancement.

He let out a sigh of relief: "Yes!"

"Even though we've done everything we can, we never imagined Han Tao could be this outrageous!"

Tang San looked up in confusion, "Even the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger failed?"

"Yes!"

Tang Xiao responded.

With his body severely injured, he naturally lost his arrogance and instead placed his hopes on the new generation of the Haotian Sect.

Unfolding the map, Tang Chen's eyes were indifferent, concealing his grief deep within.

"We can attribute this failure to geographical reasons!"

"Because of the unique terrain of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Han Tao's Wind Tornado can easily wreak havoc. If we were in the Haotian Sect or the Slaughter City, we would surely be the ones to win!"

The two elders lowered their heads and remained silent.

The Fourth Elder, who remained at the Clear Sky Sect and was the only surviving Title Douluo in the sect, asked with a hint of curiosity, "So what's next? What should we do?"

"Um"

Tang Chen sketched the terrain of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire on paper, and then wrote down his own strengths and Han Tao's weaknesses.
Gently tap the table.

"Don't be too discouraged!"

“Feng Linchen is Feng Xiaotian’s grandfather. He has already told me the secret technique of soul power coordination. With the Asura Demon Sword in hand, I will surely be able to kill Han Tao with my 64 consecutive strikes.”

"at the same time."

The tone paused here.

Suddenly, a strange longing appeared in his eyes as he gazed at the sea to the southwest.

Once, I made a promise, and my emotions returned to the past along with my memories.

He sighed, "Sigh!"

"I have to admit that Han Tao's understanding of the Martial Soul system is superior to mine, which gives him a slight advantage."

"but!"

"I have completed the eight trials of Asura. I only need to take one more step to become a god at level 8! The God of Asura!"

At this point, Tang Chen spoke with a hint of confidence.

Unwavering in his belief, once he broke through level 100 and became the Asura God, Han Tao would be no match for him.

"it is good!"

Tang San clapped in praise.

A divine position, this is a divine position.

A hint of greed surfaced in Tang San's heart, but he also understood that he was far too far from becoming a god, and that the divine position was an unattainable dream for him.

"Han Tao?"

"These up-and-coming talents, compared to us established legends, ultimately lack the depth and experience!"

"Hahahaha, without any divine inheritance, how could he possibly be my match in the future? He's nothing but an ant."

Tang Chen's brimming confidence allowed him to once again stand tall and proud, gazing southwest with an air of authority.

"Bone Douluo is dead!"

War is cruel.

Sword Douluo supported Gu Rong's body; this once upright figure now appeared desolate with the departure of his old friend.

"Uncle Jian, please accept my condolences."

Ning Fengzhi sighed.

Even with the combined efforts of Yang Wudi, Ye Lingling, and himself, they could not save his life.

"Uncle Bone, why did you eat that blade of grass?"

Ning Rongrong covered Grandpa Bone's eyelids. Her tone was silent, revealing no emotion. Only Han Tao, who controlled the illusion, could sense a trace of loneliness deep within her heart.

She said, "The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, also surpassed the divine level under the amplification of the Snow-Colored Swan's Kiss."

"Without the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, Grandpa Bone couldn't withstand Tang Chen's tangled cloak, and if we eat it, we won't be able to cure the poison."

"The Love-Sickness Red can only protect its master; even the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes cannot suppress its poison."

Han Tao remained silent for a moment.

This is based on realistic and objective reasoning, but in the realm of unpredictable mystery, there is another explanation.

The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass is a gift bestowed upon the chosen ones of destiny by the world.

The ancient banyan tree consumed it, and under the influence of its destiny, it turned into withered bones.

"Hey"

"If he understands the theory of martial souls and can use the power of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass to guide the evolution of his martial soul, breaking through the Bone Dragon to its ultimate form, the 'Frost Bone Dragon,' perhaps he could find a glimmer of hope?"

"Or perhaps he understood pharmacology and could have found a yang-tonifying adjuvant when consuming the Eight-Starred Ice Grass, otherwise the outcome wouldn't have been like this."

wrong!

I didn't think it through enough!

Han Tao suddenly stepped forward and planted a Blue Silver plant in the spot where the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass had been.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo once told me a way to break through to the ultimate martial soul!"

"If I had acted sooner, using the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass as a guide for the evolution of the Blue Silver Grass, perhaps I could have snatched his life back from the power of fate?"

Eight-cornered Ice Grass is also a type of grass, and it follows an evolutionary path that Blue Silver Grass can mimic, while Fiery Apricot cannot.

Ning Rongrong's tone was very soft: "Yes!"

"Under the influence of fate, there is actually a lot of potential for growth."

"Whisper Grass evolves, controls the flow of myriad energies, and understands the patterns of destiny division."

"Or perhaps the birth of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, or a more advanced understanding of pharmacology, could save Grandpa Bone."

"Han Tao, we haven't done enough!"

"Okay!" Han Tao nodded.

Lessons from the past, the teacher behind the car.

Even in the face of painful consequences, one can grow and discover more details and possibilities.

He didn't dwell on it for long. Now that the Haotian Sect had left, Han Tao finally calmed down and sorted out his gains.

"First, the Blue Silver Emperor of the Martial Soul Mirror has already woven nine leaves!"

"As a result, the physical enhancement from bloodline tempering reached the limit of 99."

"At the same time, the Blue Silver Possession appeared."

Based on Zhu Zhuqing's "Netherworld Possession" and the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's "Evil God Protection," Han Tao found a possession form unique to Blue Silver Grass.

It integrates blue silver energy and essence into the skin.

"Because the Blue Silver Overlord is also an ultimate martial soul with an eight-petal structure, my physique has increased by another 99 points."

"Um"

Han Tao suddenly hesitated.

Because the physical rules that were previously established may be overturned in the new exploration.

Tapping his fingers, the precious wood released a rich aroma, immersing Han Tao in deep thought.

"Perhaps racial talents need to be further analyzed?"

"A Soul Master's body includes bloodlines, bones, skin, internal organs, muscles, meridians, and numerous other components."

Soul bones are a form of bone strengthening and a core achievement within the martial soul system; while bloodline tempering is the sublimation of the bloodline, and blue silver possession enhances the skin.
"The proportion of Xiao Wu's pink muscle groups, and Ye Lingling's proposed three-dimensional red muscle group exploration and enhancement, all focus on the muscle part?"

Take out your diary and organize your physical composition in a more professional and rigorous manner.

Han Tao, Soul Power Level 65, Level Growth 351.5
Soul Bone Section: 62
Bloodline Tempering: 99
Blue Silver Possession: 99
Muscle strengthening: 40
Internal organs and others: 20
Total: 671.5
"Hmm."

Han Tao smiled gently.

Because of its bamboo-like structure and hidden tiers, the stats gained from each breakthrough are twice that of other top-tier martial souls.

Even so, there is still an unimaginable gap between them and Tang Chen's terrifying 3000.

(End of this chapter)