Douluo: The soul travels to Xu Yunhan and vows to marry Tang Wutong!

Chapter 355 352. Is immortality really a punishment?

After walking a few steps, Yun Ming suddenly turned around, pointed the Sky-lifting Spear in his hand in a certain direction, and said in a deep voice: "The treasures of heaven and earth belong to those who are destined to possess them, and this is even more true for the inheritance of the gods. Since fellow souls are here, why don't you show yourself to see them?"

Just when Xu Sanshi and his companions thought that their whereabouts were exposed, the next moment, accompanied by a flash of white light, a group of Titled Douluo landed not far in front of them. There were about a hundred people, including some Super Douluo of level 96, 97, and 98.

Sure enough, there will never be a shortage of people who are good at calculating in this world.

Looking at the dark mass in front of them, Makino and the other three were stunned. The thing they were most worried about had happened.

Human nature is greedy. All the soul masters who come to Dragon Valley are determined to die. If they gain nothing from this trip, there is no guarantee that someone will do something extreme.

Alas! If it was ten thousand years ago, when the Sea God Pavilion was at its most glorious, they wouldn't have been so restrained and would have just killed them all.

After a long silence, Muye slowly said, "You all came here for the inheritance of the gods. It is a way for you to travel together and take care of each other. I am not talented, but as the current head of the Sea God Pavilion and the leader of the soul master world, I am willing to lead the way for all soul friends!"

After saying that, Muye waved his sleeves and walked towards the palace gate.

On the other side, hearing what Muye was talking about, Halosa frowned and said, "Master, what should we do now? Should we just follow?"

Xu Sanshi chuckled and said, "No hurry, let them explore inside for a while. The inheritance of gods is about fate, there is no rule of first come first served."

"The life span of an Extreme Douluo is only about 250 years. Haha, without the Nine Divine Tests, who would be willing to wash away this evil spirit and become a normal spirit master?"

The followers of the Holy Spirit Church deeply believed in this. With the blessing of the Holy Spirit Church's secret techniques, their lifespan would be a little bit higher than that of normal soul masters. At most, they could live 20 to 30 years longer. Even so, it was still one-ninth of the lifespan of an Ultimate Douluo.

This world is a little too distorted!
Soon, Muye and a group of Titled Douluo arrived at the palace gate. As the gate slowly opened, a corridor surrounded by fire appeared in front of everyone.

Makino and the other three just looked at each other, ignoring the thoughts of the people behind them, and walked in on their own.

From this moment on, more than one hundred Title Douluo divided into more than ten groups of different sizes and headed toward exploring the interior of the palace.

There was no way around it; it was just human nature. Even though they were well aware of the strength of Yun Ming, Muye, Yuan En Zhentian, and Cao Dezhi, they knew that only by banding together could they have a chance to compete with each other, and they were unwilling to put their backs on a stranger.

For a piece of soul bone that is one hundred thousand years old, fathers and sons can kill each other, and husbands and wives can turn against each other. It is just a temporary alliance, and it is destined to not last long in the face of the inheritance of the gods.

For three days, a full three days, everyone turned the palace and the entire Dragon Valley upside down, but they did not find any inheritance from the gods.

"What the hell is going on? There is no such thing as a legacy of gods. Who on earth made up this rumor with a lifeless baby?"

Three days had already worn out everyone's patience. After all, among those who came to explore the miracle, low-level Title Douluo accounted for more than half. At this time, only Super Douluo still had some value, and Title Douluo had long been everywhere. They did not have the tolerance of Muye and others.

Listening to everyone's complaints, Muye felt vaguely uneasy. If this was not an independent little world with energy three times as abundant as the outside world, he would have suspected that Gu Chen was deceiving him.

Wait, cheating?
Muye finally figured out where his uneasiness came from. A 23-year-old Title Douluo, whose three fiancées were all dead, it was fine that he didn't want to pay for his wives, but he turned a blind eye to the inheritance of the gods. Is this... justified? Muye said coldly: "If you delay, something bad will happen. Come back to Shrek with me..."

Before he finished speaking, three four-colored fire lotuses fell from the sky and landed directly on the heads of these visitors.

Many weak soul masters were instantly turned into pools of blood under the scorching heat of the fire lotus.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Dark Black Tortoise True Body!"

"Ninth Soul Skill: Eternal Control!"

At the critical moment, Xu Sanshi was still reliable. He did not abandon his followers, but held up a huge shield to cover his men.

As the flames faded, Xu Sanshi collapsed to the ground instantly. He aged at a speed visible to the naked eye and became an old...woman?

Halosa hurriedly took out a small bottle of "Bloody Mary" from the soul guide and poured it on Xu Sanshi's head.

Only then did Xu Sanshi return to his normal state and slowly climbed up from the ground.

The condition of Makino and his three companions was not very good either. Although they had withstood the explosion of the low-profile version of the Four-Colored Fire Lotus, with the blessing of the four-character battle armor, the consumption of their soul power was not great, but the spiritual trauma was eternal.

In this world, is there any flame more powerful than the Ultimate Fire?

"Xu Sanshi, do you still remember me?"

Accompanied by a clear female voice, Wang Dong'er, wearing a blue and pink skirt armor, landed in front of everyone.

Hearing this, Xu Sanshi felt a little surprised. Ever since he gathered the followers of the Holy Spirit Church and became the new leader of the Holy Spirit Church, he has called himself the Holy Lord. The name "Xu Sanshi" has not been used for many years. Even when Xue Lingxun was critically ill, he had never returned to Xuanming Sect to visit her.

Xu Sanshi looked up and down at Wang Dong'er in front of him, and his long-dead memories came back to life at this moment. "You, you are Wang Dong'er? Xu Yunhan's young wife?"

Wang Dong'er said coldly: "Xu Sanshi, you have lived for more than 10,000 years and witnessed the rise and fall of many forces. How do you feel?"

Xu Sanshi said in a deep voice: "Some people always say... immortality is a punishment. No one can endure the grief brought by the death of their loved ones."

"But it is also a kind of luck that a person does not need to reincarnate again and again, and does not need to experience life with different genders, classes, and identities."

"You have to sacrifice to gain. Ten thousand years of loneliness have saved me from the cycle of life and death, and from living a life like an ox or a horse."

As soon as these words were spoken, Muye and Yuan En Zhentian's eyes widened instantly. Who among us, especially those in high positions, doesn't want to live forever?
If they could find an opportunity for immortality by degenerating into evil soul masters, they would betray their beliefs without a second thought.

(End of this chapter)