Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 63 Martial Soul Fusion
Haotian Sect.

The continuous buildings are shrouded in mist and clouds, hidden behind the clouds on the mountaintop. The Haotian Sect are all born blacksmiths, so they are naturally very authoritative in the field of construction, and the buildings are magnificent.

And on the tallest building.

Two burly men looked down at the sea of ​​clouds. In the distance, the bottomless cliffs completely isolated the Haotian Sect from the world. The scenery here was beautiful, but the two men had no heart to appreciate it and their faces were full of sorrow.

"Big brother, Xiaodong must be unhappy." Erming said dejectedly.

"It was that man's order. How dare you disobey him?" Da Ming snorted coldly, scratching his head in annoyance.

From beginning to end, they never understood what the man meant.

It's as if Wang Dong is a tool that can be discarded at will.

But in their eyes, although Wang Dong was just a fragmented soul, torn in two by him, he was still connected to Xiao Wu by blood. As her uncles, they could only watch helplessly.

“He is, after all, Xiaodong’s father. Perhaps he has his reasons,” Da Ming sighed. “Although he holds a high position, he also has some unspeakable difficulties. We can only hope that Xiaodong will be able to forgive us when he regains his memory.”

"Recover memories? Was Xiaodong back then still Xiaodong?" Erming asked sullenly.

"Ugh……"

……

"A prodigy of heaven!"

"This is the kind of son-in-law I should have under my command... cough cough, son-in-law!"

Spirit world.

Standing before the palace radiating a majestic pale blue divine light, Tang San gazed at the shimmering point of light in the lower realm. The point of light shone like a star, clearly visible, and the joy on his face grew even stronger.

The original plan was to recruit a chosen one.

But now... he has a new goal. Although using his daughter as bait might affect his glorious and majestic image as a god-king, besides him, only Da Ming and Er Ming know about it.

"Is Wang Dong alone really enough?"

Tang San put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If a love-starved and insecure boy like Huo Yuhao were given enough companionship and care in the early stages, he would cherish this childhood memory. Once the leash is on him, it will tighten until he can no longer break free. Later, he can set up a scheme to deepen his training (Qiankun Wenqing Valley). In addition, Huo Yuhao's mother's soul has been taken into his possession early on, so he is naturally very confident.

But as for Su Wen...

He felt a little uneasy about this being who was not a chosen one, but whose brilliance shone like stars, far surpassing even the chosen ones in terms of destiny.

"Never mind, we'll talk about it later."

After a moment's hesitation, he shook his head.

His early planning on the continent and his designation of the chosen one of destiny had already made him a target of destruction. If he makes any further unusual moves recently, Su Wen will likely be exposed to the sight of the other gods.

At that time... he no longer had the final say.

With such high talent, most gods would probably rush to bestow divine positions upon such a successor, and even that guy Destruction would probably be tempted.

However, when it comes to training dogs, if Tang San dares to claim second place, no one dares to claim first!

Since he couldn't intervene personally, he decided to temporarily rely on the Haotian Sect.

Wang Dong was definitely a powerful bait. He didn't believe Su Wen could resist such temptation. And as long as Wang Dong and Su Wen developed a good relationship... he could better manipulate Wang Dong and replicate his scheme against the chosen one.

……

in the dormitory.

The two held hands and slowly circulated their soul power within their bodies.

Then, the colors of their soul power lit up, with white, blue, and dark gold flowing around Su Wen's body, while Wang Dong's were gold, blue, and dark gold.

As their soul power circulated, the two felt a cool sensation spread throughout their bodies.

It was as if the rhythm of life came from the desolation of the ancient land, and that sense of vastness and weight lingered in their hearts, wonderful and comfortable, causing Wang Dong's originally tense body to slowly relax.

"No way?!"

After a long while, Wang Dong looked astonished.

"What a coincidence?" Her gaze towards Su Wen changed.

The first requirement for spirit fusion is that the auras of the two people are completely in sync, which also indirectly indicates that the two...

Based on the very few recorded martial soul fusion users on the mainland, they were either siblings from the same mother, bound by blood, or natural lovers.

"Yes, it's such a coincidence."

Su Wen sighed deeply.

Good news: With Martial Soul Fusion, the speed of increasing strength can be even faster.

Bad news: It's confirmed that Tang Shenwang has his eye on us.

The fusion of martial souls is truly a divine creation; otherwise, who could explain how Hurricane, Little Gold, and Ice Emperor could perfectly fuse with Wang Dong's three martial souls?
"Then, shall we cultivate together?"

Seeing that Su Wen suddenly put down his hand and fell silent, Wang Dong hesitated and asked.

A strange and ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two (Wang Dong thought so). The feeling of the martial soul fusion and the flow of soul power in their bodies was too wonderful. However, Su Wen's brief attempt left her with some lingering feelings and she wanted to try it again.

"Ah."

Su Wen nodded.

Since they've already used his daughter as a nest, he's naturally happy to accept it. He's also eager to explore the wonderful uses of spirit fusion—he just doesn't know what kind of spirit fusion techniques it might contain.

Their palms touched again.

The four-colored light, like a faint cocoon of light and shadow, enveloped the two of them...

When Su Wen opened his eyes again.

Wang Dong lay on the bed with his arms around her. She hugged his waist tightly, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes fluttering. Su Wen could tell at a glance that she was pretending to be asleep, after all, her earlobes were white with a hint of red.

The night of cultivation brought the two of them much closer.

This fusion of martial spirits is indeed a natural red line.

It's no wonder that Tang Shenwang found it easy to use.

Remove the arm from his waist, draw back the curtains, and the sky is already turning a pale white, a sign of sunrise.

"You slept all night? Get up quickly, you'll be late for class."

Su Wen stretched.

"Hmm...you're already up? That's early." Wang Dong was still rubbing his eyes, pretending to be reserved, as if he had just woken up.

"Want to try again tonight?" Su Wen raised an eyebrow, sensing the obvious change in his soul power.

"Ah... that's fine too." Wang Dong looked around.

……

early morning.

Inside the classroom of Class 2, New Grade 2.

Xie Huanyue quickly clung to him again, looking utterly silly, which made Ning Tian and Wu Feng around them burst into laughter.

Wang Dong was also pulled in by Su Wen and sat awkwardly to the side.

"Big brother, who are you paired with?" Xie Huanyue asked curiously.

"..."

“Ning Tian, ​​I am Wu Feng,” Su Wen said thoughtfully.

"What about me, boss?" Xie Huanyue was on the verge of tears.

“You and Wang Dong are in a group, plus Xue Ling.” Su Wen pointed to the bewildered Wang Dong on the side.

"I'm in a group with him?" Xie Huanyue asked in surprise.

"Don't underestimate Wang Dong. He's a Great Soul Master with a second soul ring that's a thousand years old. Paired with Xue Ling's Crimson Fire Bow for ranged damage, he should have no problem getting into the top three," Su Wen said calmly.

(End of this chapter)