Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 571 Reshaping Soul Power Level
Davis is dead!

"Please abandon those unattainable fantasies. The arena of life and death brings Soul Masters to the age of 6, before they awaken their Martial Soul. How could humans possibly be a match for Soul Beasts then?"

Han Tao's eyes remained silent as he glanced at Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing.

Under the distraction control method, a space was split off in the world, completely imprisoning the projection of the God of Food's consciousness within it.

"Wait, Han Tao, I'll change my terms!"

Zhu Zhuqing twitched her lips: "I'd appreciate it if you could ask Sect Master Ning to use the Resurrection Divine Light. I'm willing to help you find the answers from his memories. I also know that your time is precious!"

"Yeah, sure!"

This time, Han Tao did not refuse.

The power of destiny can accomplish many unimaginable things, such as one in ten thousand adaptations, incredible blue-silver evolution, and a flash of inspiration in the vast expanse of time.

"In that case, let's begin."

The flowing, colorful rays of light, as the illusion eroded, locked onto a certain year and month in the God of Cookery's memory.

"What, damn it!"

"How could you find it so easily? What makes you think you can find it like that!"

The projection of consciousness roared hysterically, hiding this answer very, very deep, and superficial thinking could not find the answer.

A chilling undertone mingled with the furious roar: "Borrowed the power of destiny?"

"Oscar is blessed with good fortune. Oscar betrayed me. How dare he betray me?"

Han Tao smiled calmly: "Oscar? He didn't betray you!"

"Oscar is naively thinking about how to resurrect that absurd Soft-Boned Rabbit. He needs the power of the Resurrection Divine Light, so how could he dare to betray you?"

Memory, emotion, concept, thought, action.
Like a tide, like a phantom sea, they all intertwined in Han Tao's vision.

"I see!"

"I see!"

Han Tao gazed at the God of Food, past the projection before him, across the vast mountains and rivers, and arrived at the end of the sky and the sea.

—Resurrection Divine Light

"I should have thought of that!"

"Resurrecting the Divine Light, reviving it with the original Martial Soul Awakening, and reshaping the Soul Master's body and Soul Power."

"A growth base approaching its peak, a hidden tier within the rules' boundaries, breaking through from level 1 to level 99, with a base value as high as 1404!"

Han Tao was satisfied with the answer he wanted.

In an instant, the illusion woven from the soul bone in the head dissipated.

"God of Cookery, you may leave now!"

The projector froze: "Why?"

"I don't believe you have even a shred of pity in your heart. How could you suddenly let me go?"

Han Tao paused for a moment, a strange smile appearing at the corner of his eye.

"This is a deal!"

Pointing at Oscar, he said, "I need to rebuild my flawed stats. I need to use the resurrection light of my martial soul fusion skill. Therefore, I am willing to let you go."

Oscar scratched his head, looking completely puzzled.

"I agreed!"

The God of Food projection answered decisively, not even giving Han Tao time to back out, and his figure gradually disappeared onto Oscar's wrist.

"Oscar!"

Han Tao demanded, "I can allow you to resurrect that rabbit, but before she is resurrected, I need you to cast a resurrection spell on me."

"Uh"

"why?"

Oscar's expression froze, but Han Tao did not provide an answer to his question.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes narrowed slowly, because her own fortune was involved in the process of plundering the "God of Food's" memories.

"Not only Han Tao, but I also got the answer!"

"but."

"To unleash the Divine Light of Resurrection, the participation of the Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul is required. What reason should I give to persuade Ning Fengzhi?"

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful face froze in shock.

My thoughts drifted along with the golden wheat fields.

Two months later,

Oscar and Ning Fengzhi stood together.

As the divine light of resurrection gently descended, Han Tao was bathed in it, completing the reconstruction of his own soul power.

"Rebuild your soul power and start cultivating anew!"

"Fortunately, breaking through to higher soul power is not a problem for me at all!" The reborn body's soul power has dropped back to level 1.

Oscar couldn't help but ask, "Is it really worth it to give up the soul power of a level 99 Peerless Douluo just for those numbers?"

"worth!"

Han Tao couldn't help but reply.

He sat cross-legged, and his soul power surged.
30分钟突破魂师；20分钟突破大魂师；16分钟突破魂尊；14分钟突破魂宗；14分钟突破魂王；

He broke through to Soul Emperor in 49 minutes; broke through to Soul Saint in two hours; broke through to Soul Douluo in four hours; and broke through to Title Douluo in six hours.

(Before becoming a Soul King, his cultivation speed increased rapidly as his cultivation talent was gradually activated.)
"This is unbelievable!"

Oscar exclaimed, a profound and unspeakable shock surging through his heart.

Ning Fengzhi picked up a cup of Tranquil Tea, and as his hand fell, a slight tremor appeared in its trajectory.

"A title that ordinary people cannot break through even with a lifetime of effort."

"But it is a journey of cultivation that some of the most outstanding geniuses take only one day."

As the dust settled, Han Tao returned to the world of Peerless Douluo.

The growth attributes granted by the level also reach the supreme "1404" points.

"What about us?"

"What about us?"

Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling stood tall and graceful.

Han Tao shook his head and casually agreed, "Of course, after Oscar revives the Soft Bone Rabbit and his soul power recovers, it will naturally be your turn to reshape the basic stats."

"But, Master Ning..."

Ning Rongrong jumped up excitedly, "Daddy, it's not a problem on his end."

"It's just a matter of sacrificing a few months of soul power. We've already weathered many years of conflicts over immortal herbs, so this is just a minor issue."

--bump!

Upon hearing his daughter's words, Ning Fengzhi's teacup immediately overturned, spilling its contents onto the floor.

"Cough cough."

“Rongrong, the position of the Nine-Colored Goddess is only temporarily placed with me; it will eventually be passed on to you.”

Ning Fengzhi stroked his beard, deliberately drawing out his words.

Upon hearing this, Rongrong suddenly rolled her eyes and said, "Father, if you find it too troublesome, you can have Ning Tian do it!"

“Ning Tian’s martial soul is also the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and he can activate the resurrection divine light.”

The elder guarding the hall was about to say something when Ning Fengzhi's cold gaze silenced him.

"Hmm, good idea!" Ning Fengzhi immediately gave his approval. "I will pass on the Nine-Colored Goddess's inheritance to him and let him make some sacrifices for the sect. It can also be considered as repaying the sect for its years of cultivation."

"metropolitan."

Ning Tian, ​​with a bitter face, slowly stepped forward.

Ning Fengzhi took out the heirloom inscribed with "Nine-Colored Goddess" and was about to hand it over to Ning Tian when the radiant light above the sky slowly outlined a dazzling array of nine colors.

"This is... the Nine-Colored Goddess?"

Ning Tian stared blankly at the sky.

"Ning Fengzhi, shouldn't you obtain my permission to change your heir?"

The Nine-Colored Goddess spoke softly, but her gentle voice carried a hint of questioning.

"Feel sorry!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression stiffened. "It was my mistake!"

"Speak, what is your purpose in passing on my divine position to him?"

The Nine-Colored Goddess continued to question, but this time, the accusatory tone in her voice faded.

Because she could sense that the aura emanating from Han Tao was superior, even surpassing that of some lower-ranking deities.

Han Tao stood up and explained, "Because next, Soul Masters and Oscar will need to continuously use the Resurrection Divine Light, and the Sect Master is busy with other matters."

"Oh?"

The Nine-Colored Goddess frowned and asked in confusion, "What's the use of activating the Resurrection Light?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at her, showing no regard for the dignity of the deity. "These are things that Han Tao gleaned from the memories of the God of Food. As his partner, how could you not know them?"

Upon hearing this, the Nine-Colored Goddess was stunned once again.

"You've peeked into the God of Cookery's memories? That's impossible!"

Countless questions were brewing in her mind: How could Han Tao defeat the God of Cookery, how could he peek into his memories, and why did he do this?
Moreover, what exactly is hidden in the God of Cookery's memories?

"Through the Divine Light of Resurrection, a Soul Master's Soul Power level can be reshaped, allowing them to begin cultivation anew!"

(End of this chapter)