Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 865 Shark Fins Disguised as Vermicelli (8K)

Soon, the other beast souls also calmed down in the song, turning into specks of white light, into the purest living souls, and drifting towards the highest point in the sky.

Only the mermaid vengeful spirit had the most black energy. It wasn't until she was the only remaining beast soul in the entire arena that all the black energy in her body was expelled, and her soul began to shatter and return to heaven.

"Chen Ping, could you help Liya just this once? At least gather her soul back together so she can see Princess Hai one last time. Even if it means I owe you a favor."

Lan Fuzi couldn't help but speak, wanting to grab Chen Ping's sleeve, but could only grab the sleeve of Chen Ping's arm that was stretched to the point of being like a tattered rag.

Seeing that the mermaid Liya's soul was about to dissipate, Chen Ping slowly nodded, reached out and grabbed her dissipating soul in his palm, abruptly interrupting the dissipation process.

The mermaid Liya was held in Chen Ping's hand. Her eyes were first filled with confusion, followed by shock and disbelief.

She clearly felt her soul was about to dissipate and merge into the world, but Chen Ping's casual grab somehow managed to preserve her soul completely without any logic.

"Go inside and stay for a while, nurture your soul. Since Lan Fuzi said so, you should at least wait two more days before reincarnating."

Chen Ping chuckled as he looked at the mermaid Liya's soul, then slapped Liya in his palm against his forehead and stuffed her into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He wasn't afraid that Liya would cause any trouble, after all, the Snow Emperor and the Crimson King were still guarding his spiritual sea. Without the power of divine sense and divine soul, not even a ripple could be made.

"What are you going to do next?"

On the icy sea, Chen Ping sat in a small boat, controlling the soul-guided propeller to push through the waves and head towards the depths of the icy sea, with Lan Fuzi sitting beside him.

Chen Ping handcrafted this soul-guided propeller in just over ten minutes. It required almost no technical skill; anyone with a level three soul master cultivation could probably make it.

However, if it weren't for the fact that Lan Fuzi, the daughter of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, was sitting next to Chen Ping, and that her ferocious beast aura scared away all the sea spirit beasts within a thousand meters of the surrounding area, Chen Ping wouldn't have dared to install a soul-guided propeller on the small sampan and set sail.

After all, doing so is almost no different from suicide for ordinary soul masters. Any sea soul beast that feels its territory has been invaded will rush up and capsize the ship, making the unlucky ones on board its lunch.

Of course, with Lan Fuzi by his side, Chen Ping had no worries.

So what? I'm just passing through your waters. I'm just passing through your whole world. You can take a look at the guy next to me before you say what you think.

"I?"

Chen Ping had changed into a new set of clothes and looked at the shimmering sea, saying, "It's hard to say. After we visit the Sea Princess's clan, I might go back to the academy to develop a more powerful soul tool, and maybe think about how to continue to cause trouble for the Sun Moon Empire."

Chen Ping slowly said, "This time, we destroyed and emptied the material reserves of the largest city and the transportation hub city in the glorious province of the Sun Moon Empire. Even if Xu Tianran has extraordinary abilities, the pace of the subsequent advance will not be so fast."

"If I could, I'd like to take a couple of days off, but there are too many people who want to kill me right now. I'll have to continue cultivating and reach the Title Douluo level as soon as possible, only then will I barely have the ability to protect myself." "What?" Lan Fuzi was stunned: "You just killed two Title Douluos, and you still say you don't have the ability to protect yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping lay down on the small boat: "I'm still in a weakened state with all my attributes reduced by 50%. Right now, I'd probably have a hard time even dealing with a Soul Douluo."

"Besides, what is a Title Douluo? Once the war reaches a fever pitch, even a Super Douluo can die easily. A Title Douluo is just a higher-level line-filler."

"Only by possessing the combat power of a Limit Douluo, and having such formidable strength that can turn the tide of the war on the continent, can one truly say that they have the ability to protect themselves and that their life is barely in their own hands."

Upon hearing this, Lan Fuzi's lips twitched. Chen Ping was probably... in their human world, he was showing off, right? He definitely was!
Not only did he, a Soul Saint, manage to crush a Title Douluo in a head-on clash, but he was also able to deal with a Soul Douluo even in a weakened state?
Is this still a Soul Saint? If you didn't know better, you'd think a Soul Saint was a level 90 Soul Master. Title Douluo and Soul Douluo are often ten levels lower!
The two did not travel very fast, but since the Ice Sea was right next to Dongyang City, they arrived at the real Ice Sea in just half a day.

What came into view of the two was the huge icebergs and floating ice that could be seen from time to time on the sea. As a result, Chen Ping had to make a control lever for his small sampan and install it so that he could avoid the large floating ice that he would encounter from time to time.

Even so, the temperature here is so low that ordinary people simply cannot survive.

On the ice, chunks of ice floated, and a biting wind, carrying the fishy smell and chill of the sea, howled past.

The further north you drive, the lower the temperature becomes. The number of ice floes on the icy sea also increases. Huge icebergs are everywhere. Some are so enormous they resemble small landmasses.

Beneath the ice, many marine creatures swam, including some sea spirit beasts. However, whenever Chen Ping sensed that these sea spirit beasts were approaching, he would pat Lan Fuzi on the head, making him release his aura, which would scare the latter away.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp."

At this moment, Lan Fuzi was slurping the shark fin soup made by Chen Ping while maintaining the release of her own aura.

This bowl of shark fin soup was something she had earned by helping Chen Ping steer the boat and keep watch for a long time, so Lan Fuzi ate it with great satisfaction.

Of course, the shark fin soup Lan Fuzi was eating at this time was not the kind of shark fin soup that required a lot of effort to make. Instead, it was a spicy and sour shark fin soup that Chen Ping made by tearing shark fin into strips and adding it in like noodles, just like he made hot and sour noodles.

In previous years, I had only heard of cases where vermicelli was used to impersonate shark fin in cooking, but this was the first time I had ever seen someone like Chen Ping use shark fin to impersonate vermicelli.

"Are you full? If you are, it's your turn to drive the boat."

Chen Ping glanced at Lan Fuzi, who had already eaten eight bowls of hot and sour noodles and whose happy eyes were narrowed into slits, and said somewhat irritably, opening the map of the Ice Sea that he had bought from Dongyang City.

"Almost there, almost there. Just two more bowls and we'll be done. What's with the rush? Am I your slave?"

While slurping the shark fin, Lan Fuzi said with dissatisfaction, "Don't you still have frozen Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear ribs? Cut some more in for me to use as minced meat."

(End of this chapter)