Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 45 Yu Xiaogang's Dream of Martial Soul Evolution (Please read on...please add to your favorites...please vote with monthly tickets...please recommend...)
“In addition,” Ling Han’s gaze turned to Wang Qiu’er.

With a thought, the 100,000-year-old spiritual skull, radiating a warm, jade-like luster and seemingly containing a slowly rotating galaxy of stars, appeared in his hand.

The moment the soul bone appeared, a spiritual wave that was both calming and profound spread silently, washing away the noise and invigorating everyone!
This fluctuation particularly resonated with the golden dragon bloodline within Wang Qiu'er, causing her eyes to gleam with golden light.

"Qiu'er," Ling Han said calmly, "this soul bone belongs to you."

Wang Qiu'er was taken aback at first, then she felt the vast and pure spiritual power in the soul bone, which was as high and boundless as the stars. This power had a subtle sense of complementarity and mutual generation with her fierce and unparalleled golden dragon blood!

Without any affectation, she stepped forward, head held high, chest out, and outstretched her hands.

The moment she touched it, a cool yet incredibly resilient spiritual torrent surged into her sea of ​​consciousness, as if draping her golden dragon soul in a layer of starlight-forged armor!

"Thank you, Young Master!" Wang Qiu'er's voice was clear and powerful. The golden dragon phantom flashed behind her, radiating an even stronger pressure. "Qiu'er will not fail this bone!"

This soul bone will make her golden dragon power even more invincible!

……

the other side.

Notting City, on the street leading to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. (Yu Xiaogang has already taken Tang San as his disciple, and he is teaching at the academy.)
Yu Xiaogang walked hurriedly, his brows furrowed as usual, seemingly pondering a theoretical problem related to soul beasts.

He had just come out of the library and was heading back to his office, which was filled with books.

Although taking in Tang San, a disciple with extraordinary talent, brought him considerable comfort, the flaw in his own martial soul, "Luo Sanpao," remained the deepest thorn in his heart, still causing him faint pain in the quiet of the night.

Just then, two men who looked like craftsmen, who had just finished their work, were resting on the stone steps by the roadside. Their loud conversation drifted into his ears:

"Hey, have you heard? The weird stuff that's been circulating these past few days!" A dark-faced man took a swig of cold water, lowered his voice mysteriously, but it was still clear on the quiet street.

"What's wrong? Why are you so concerned?" the other tall, thin man asked, wiping his sweat.

"What else could it be!"

"Sunset Forest, huh!" The dark-faced man's eyes lit up. "Just a few days ago, many people said that even the big shots from Heavenly Dou City were alarmed!"

"They said it was deep in the forest, when suddenly three...three terrifying auras emerged, as if the sky were collapsing!"

"That feeling, wow, even from hundreds of miles away, I felt panicked and short of breath!"

"Yeah!"

"I heard about it too!" The tall, thin man slapped his thigh, perking up. "I have a distant cousin who works in the city defense camp. He said that night, all the horses in the camp were so scared that they knelt down and peed all over the place!"

"Everyone's saying that some incredibly powerful figure is making a move there!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly stopped in his tracks!
It was as if I had been struck by an invisible bolt of lightning!

Sunset forest?

Three terrifying auras?
A super powerful figure has made a move? These keywords instantly flooded his mind, quickly connecting with his extensive knowledge as a "master"—a Title Douluo!
Absolutely a Title Douluo-level existence!

And there’s more than one!
Immediately afterwards, the dark-faced man looked around, lowering his voice even further, yet revealing an barely suppressed excitement and greed:
"That's not even the most mysterious part!"

"I heard from an old herbalist who has spent half his life gathering herbs by the Sunset Forest that that place... the place where those three important figures are entrenched... seems to... seems to have a magical treasure that can promote the evolution of martial spirits!"

"What?"

"A celestial treasure?"

"Soul evolution?" The tall, thin man's eyes widened in disbelief. "Brother, you can't just say things like that!"

"Martial Souls can evolve?"

"Isn't that something you're born with?"

"Who knows!"

"The old herbalist swore that his great-great-grandfather had passed down a similar saying that there was something in the deepest part of Sunset Forest that could defy fate!"

“No one dared to believe it before, and no one dared to go, but this time… this time such a big commotion has occurred, and even three people like those went. Tell me, can it be fake?” The dark-faced man spoke with absolute certainty, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"A magical treasure that promotes the evolution of martial spirits!"

These seven words, like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploded in Yu Xiaogang's mind!

It shattered all his thoughts and reason in an instant!

His eyes, which had been filled with contemplation and a touch of despondency, suddenly burst forth with an indescribable, almost tangible, light of greed and ecstasy!
His body trembled violently from extreme excitement!

“Martial Soul Evolution… Luo Sanpao… Golden Sacred Dragon… No!” (The Martial Soul Fusion Skill is the Golden Sacred Dragon) “It must be an even more powerful dragon!” Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms without him noticing. He was completely immersed in the magnificent illusion he had created.

He seemed to see himself standing on a high platform under the spotlight, with countless people who had once mocked him below him, and behind him was a super martial spirit that radiated dazzling golden light and was extremely majestic and sacred!
Flander and Liu Erlong looked at him with admiration, while Bibi Dong... Bibi Dong's beautiful face was filled with shock and regret!
His most prized disciple, Tang San, was filled with reverence and disbelief!

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

The humiliation, resentment, and despair that had been suppressed for decades were ignited by immense hope at this moment, transforming into uncontrollable maniacal laughter!

Yu Xiaogang burst into laughter, oblivious to everyone around him. He laughed so hard he was doubled over, tears streaming down his face, laughing like a madman!

"Heaven has not forsaken Yu Xiaogang!"

"Heaven has not forsaken Yu Xiaogang!"

"Martial Soul Evolution!"

"My theory is correct!"

"I'm on the right track!"

"I am the real one..."

"Teacher?" A childish voice, filled with doubt and worry, rang out from the side.

It's Tang San!
He had just returned from his work at the blacksmith's shop when he happened to see his teacher standing by the roadside, laughing and talking to himself like a madman.

Tang San's call was like cold water, bringing Yu Xiaogang's maniacal laughter to an abrupt halt, but the fervent flames in his eyes burned even brighter!

He abruptly turned to look at Tang San, his bloodshot eyes flashing with a light Tang San had never seen before, almost obsessive: "Little San! Did you hear that? Immortal Treasure!"

"A celestial treasure capable of evolving martial souls!"

"It's in Sunset Forest!"

"My chance has come!"

"Hahaha!"

Passersby were so frightened by Yu Xiaogang's sudden outburst of madness that they scattered and pointed, gossiping and whispering among themselves.

"Huh? Isn't that the 'master' from the academy? What's going on..."

"Sigh, I guess he's obsessed with studying those stupid theories again..."

"Martial spirit evolution? Are you talking nonsense in broad daylight? His pig-like martial spirit can evolve?"

"Poor thing, she took on an apprentice, and now she's gone mad herself..."

These harsh taunts, reaching Yu Xiaogang's ears, were like the buzzing of mosquitoes, unable to extinguish the flame in his heart.
My mind is filled with nothing but Xianbao right now!
evolution!

He wants to prove himself to everyone!

However, a chilling sense of reality still forced its way in.

“Sunset Forest…three…Title Douluo…” Yu Xiaogang’s ecstatic joy froze instantly, replaced by immense fear, and his body also felt a little cold.

What is that place?
A den of dragons and tigers!

Three beings, like gods and demons, were stationed there! He, a Grand Soul Master, didn't even have the right to approach them!

Trying to force your way in? You'd probably be crushed to dust in an instant!

Fear and desire intertwined in a frenzy. Ultimately, an extreme greed for the evolution of his martial soul overwhelmed all reason.

“No…we can’t force our way in…” Yu Xiaogang’s eyes flashed with a sinister light as a thought clearly emerged, “I definitely can’t do it on my own…I have to find someone…someone who can deal with a Title Douluo…”

His gaze, filled with an unprecedented determination and calculation, passed over the low walls of Nottingham City and looked toward the southern part of the continent, toward the behemoth he had fled from for many years, yet had no choice but to rely on—the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family!

"Father..." Yu Xiaogang murmured to himself, his voice trembling with a complex and incomprehensible quality, but more so with a ruthless determination to achieve his goal at all costs.

"For my martial spirit, for my future... you must help me!"

"Only you can help me!" He ignored the strange looks from passersby and didn't bother to explain to Tang San in detail. He grabbed Tang San's wrist, who was still a little confused, and said in a hurried and hoarse voice, "Little San, let's go!"

"Go back to the academy and pack your things!"

"We...are going on a long trip!"

(End of this chapter)