Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 129 Who dares to classify the Six-Winged Angel as a Beast Martial Soul?
"Apprenticeship?"

Above level 95, each level of soul power advancement is fraught with immense difficulties and obstacles. However, after absorbing the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, Chrysanthemum Douluo reached level 96.

The immortal herb that originated from the same source as his martial soul, when absorbed by him with the strength of a Super Douluo, was unmatched by others in terms of speed and effect, and there was no rejection phenomenon. It would also enhance the strength of his martial soul to another level.

He and Ghost Douluo already possessed soul power at level 95, which would have qualified them to enter the Hall of Worship.

They stayed in the Papal Palace only because their spirit ring configuration and age were slightly inferior, and they didn't have spirit bones yet.

The addition of a spirit ring can be said to determine the development trajectory and upper limit of a spirit master's strength in the later stages of this period. However, after absorbing the immortal herb, Chrysanthemum Douluo underwent a transformation.

The level one soul power increase can be considered secondary; his path forward has been broadened, and reaching level 98 is a certainty, making him an unparalleled level 99 Douluo.

Moreover, he has now acquired an acquired domain, within which the damage he receives will be unconditionally reduced by 15%, and the petals of his martial soul can automatically condense protective qi, reflecting damage when he takes injury.

Domains are inherently capable of growth. For example, the initial effect of the God of Slaughter Domain is to weaken the enemy by 10% and increase one's own power by 10%. However, when a Soul Master reaches the Peerless Douluo or God level, its performance is not limited to this.

Therefore, at this time, Chrysanthemum Douluo's combat power had reached the level of a Venerable.

If you become his disciple, you can enjoy a "buy one get one free" service. Ghost Douluo, who is very close to him, will also treat Zhu Zhuqing as half a disciple and will not be stingy with his teachings and protection.

“That’s right, take me as your master.” Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at him expectantly. Seeing the Acacia Heartbreak Red was his dream in this life. Now that the flower had been picked, taking the person who absorbed the flower as his disciple would be a dream come true.

I can still vividly recall Yue Guan's erratic behavior with that stone. "Maybe he really loves flowers and plants; it's probably not because he's seriously ill."

Zhu Zhuqing pondered to himself before performing the disciple's bow, saying, "Disciple Zhu Zhuqing greets Master."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes immediately filled with joy. He quickly stepped forward, gently helping Zhu Zhuqing up with both hands, his face beaming with smiles. "Good, good, good! From today onwards, you are my disciple, Yue Guan. If anyone bullies you, I will be the first to stand up for you."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly. She felt that although her master seemed to act somewhat strangely, he genuinely cared for her. Her heart warmed, and she respectfully said, "Thank you, teacher."

He thought to himself, "This temper is quite similar to that of Qianyao's cheap teacher, Mr. Dugu. No wonder they are such a bickering couple."

Chrysanthemum Douluo took out a ring-shaped storage soul tool, "Since I took the initiative to accept a disciple, the proper gifts cannot be lacking in the slightest. There are a few hundred million gold soul coins in here, for me and Old Ghost."

Um, it was Ghost, another Title Douluo in the Papal Palace just now, who shared his insights on various martial souls and soul skills.

And some beneficial herbs, and a soul tool suitable for you. Girls love beauty, I understand, so please accept these for now and don't refuse.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded her thanks, then suddenly took something out of her storage ring with a strange expression.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an exquisitely carved bronze mirror, its surface smooth as water, with tiny gemstones inlaid along the edges, resembling something a woman would use for dressing up in her boudoir.

"This doesn't seem to be a soul tool?"

Oh no, how did I leave it in the wrong place after using it?
"Ahem." Chrysanthemum Douluo coughed awkwardly twice. "Um, for tidying up, um, for tidying up." Zhu Zhuqing smiled and put it away without teasing Chrysanthemum Douluo. She thanked him in response.

"So sensible, so sensible." Chrysanthemum Douluo felt quite gratified. So well-behaved, no wonder the young master accepted her.
"So what I sensed just now was correct? These three people..."
Such a major event, it seems the high-ranking elders and retainers of the Spirit Hall are still unaware of it. Snake Spear and Porcupine are responsible for protecting Xiaoxue, how could they not know? These two have kept it a secret until now, I think they want to be scolded.

I wonder what the High Priest's reaction will be when he finds out.

"Zhu Qing," Chrysanthemum Douluo turned his gaze to Zhu Zhu Qing, "Ling Qianyao and you."

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent, only smiling.

Chrysanthemum Douluo sighed, “Then I will go back first. You can come to the core area to find me later. You can also meet Ghost Douluo. He has studied soul skills such as concealment very well and is perfect for answering your questions.”

Before he left, he added, "Don't let his gloomy appearance fool you, he actually has a good personality, he just doesn't like to talk much."

"Okay, teacher."

Back inside, Qian Renxue, who had been resting with her eyes closed, had now slowly woken up. She lay on her side in Ling Qianyao's arms, her cascading golden hair falling loosely, looking both languid and alluring.

A small hand restlessly reached up and touched Ling Qianyao's chin, its fingertips teasing him subtly, then slowly tracing his contours, finally stopping at his slightly bobbing Adam's apple, drawing circles almost imperceptibly.

Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes. "Can't you stop for even a second?"

Qian Renxue chuckled, twisted her body in Ling Qianyao's arms, tilted her head up, kissed Ling Qianyao's lips, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a hint of smugness, "What's wrong? This is my territory, I can do whatever I want. Tonight I want to sleep on the right side."

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, sat down next to Ling Qianyao, and recounted in detail how Chrysanthemum Douluo had come to take her as his disciple.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly. "This is a good thing. Ghost Douluo's martial soul is very special. He died once when he was young, but by chance, his soul was able to re-enter his body, thus awakening his martial soul."

In a sense, his soul is his martial spirit, making him difficult to harm with physical attacks.

Ling Qianyao said, "The martial souls in this world cannot be simply categorized into weapon martial souls and beast martial souls. In cases like Ghost Douluo, it might be more appropriate to call them body martial souls."

"Chrysanthemum Douluo is right; his martial soul ability is indeed very suitable for teaching you."

"A spirit body? That's a rather novel idea. The number and characteristics of spirit bodies are already incredibly diverse. A spirit body derived from the human body itself certainly has a unique and mysterious quality."

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "As expected of Qian Yao, you are also very proficient in the theory of martial souls."

As for the classification of beast-type martial spirit weapons, ha, it's just a vague concept. I'd like to see which guy dares to say with certainty that there are only two types of martial spirits in the world. Would he dare to classify our Thousand Family Six-Winged Angels as beast-type martial spirits?

Ling Qianyao smirked. There really was an idiot who dared to do that.

(End of this chapter)