Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

After confirming Yang Fan's good health, Yang Wudi focused his attention on the most important matter.

If a Soul Master with innate full Soul Power were to waste his talent, Yang Wudi would be letting down the efforts of generations of his ancestors.

However, Yang Wudi also had some answers in his heart at this moment!

He clearly sensed the flow of soul power while examining Yang Fan's body.

It's quite resilient!

However, before a Soul Master releases their Martial Soul, the flow of Soul Power is always ambiguous, and even Yang Wudi, a Soul Douluo, cannot determine the exact level.

All he could say was that Yang Fan was stronger than those other kids who had awakened their martial souls at the same time.

And it's much stronger!

"Grandpa...watch carefully."

Yang Fan had to be extra careful when dealing with other people.

However, there are two people in this world that Yang Fan cannot hide from: one is Yao Lao, and the other is his grandfather Yang Wudi.

Yang Fan's thoughts stirred slightly...

The moment the Soul-Breaking Spear was in his hand, the Soul Rings beneath his feet began to jump out one after another in sequence.

When the first spirit ring appeared, Yang Wudi was stunned.

"The first ring in a millennium!"

He could hardly believe his eyes.

At first I thought it was just my old eyes getting blurry, but once I calmed down I realized that this was the Purple Millennium.

It should be noted that no Soul Master on the Douluo Continent has ever been able to absorb a thousand years of power in their first Soul Ring, not even someone with innate full Soul Power could do that.

However, the moment the third black spirit ring appeared...

Yang Wudi's breathing seemed to stop, and the air in the entire room seemed to freeze.

A moment of deathly silence fell over the entire room!

If the first ring of the millennium can still be explained by Yang Fan's physical training before his martial soul awakens...

What about ten thousand years?

The mental impact of a ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring is a difficult problem to overcome even for a spirit king-level spirit master.

He sensed a strong flow of soul power within Yang Fan's body, but he never expected his grandson to be so monstrous.

An unconventional combination of spirit rings, coupled with a Spirit Master level of strength completely disproportionate to his age...

The impact has already caused Yang Wudi's understanding of this world to begin to collapse.

His initial surprise gradually turned into fear...

"Xiao Fan!"

"How many people actually know about your soul... soul ring?"

Yang Wudi's lips began to tremble as he spoke.

Such an abnormal soul ring configuration has a greater impact than the innate full soul power.

Once it gets out...

Not to mention the Spirit Hall, any force in the Douluo Continent would pay attention.

"Grandpa, don't worry!"

"I have never revealed my spirit rings to outsiders; you are the only one in the world who knows them."

Seeing the surprised look in his grandfather's eyes, Yang Fan felt excited too.

I love Grandpa's naive and unworldly nature!

"Promise me, Grandpa!"

"Never reveal your spirit ring in public, not even to our people, unless you are in mortal danger."

Yang Fan was well aware of the implications, and that's exactly what he had done in the past few years.

"Tell Grandpa, what exactly happened in these three years?"

Yang Wudi's expression suddenly turned solemn, more serious than ever before.

He had heard from the old white bird years ago that there was a kind of evil cultivation on the Douluo Continent that could make a Soul Master's strength increase dramatically.

However, the price of doing so is the loss of one's own life!

Yang Wudi didn't know if such an evil cultivation method existed in this world, but seeing the changes in Yang Fan over the past three years, his mind was suddenly filled with the old white bird's words from back then.

"Grandpa, don't be so nervous."

Yang Fan had long known that this was a problem he couldn't avoid, so he had already thought of the answer on his way here.

He told his grandfather everything he had experienced over the past three years.

A mixture of truth and falsehood!

He told his grandfather the reason why his strength had increased dramatically after obtaining the celestial herbs, while also concealing the existence of the Medicine Master.

"A rare and precious medicinal herb?"

Before Yang Wudi could ask any questions, Yang Fan had already taken out the answer from his storage soul tool.

A large chrysanthemum appeared in his hand.

The entire chrysanthemum is a single, unified whole, yet it exudes no fragrance. The central stamen rises more than half a foot above the petals, and the tip of the stamen shimmers with a faint golden light.

"A rare and precious chrysanthemum?!"

How could Yang Wudi not recognize such a thing?

Back in the battle between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, Yue Guan was a key vanguard.

Yang Wudi, who had been refining medicine for many years, recognized the extraordinary nature of this Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum at a glance. It was a divine product he had never seen before in his life.

"Grandpa, this rare medicinal herb is for you."

This is the gift he prepared for his grandfather!

The effects of Qirong Tongtianju are to circulate Qi in the limbs, unblock the eight meridians, and cultivate an indestructible body.

Judging from the description of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum alone, this celestial herb seems to have no connection whatsoever with the powerful attack of the Soul-Breaking Spear.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that way!

Everyone knows that Soul Breaker Spear Masters follow the ultimate attack route, but many people don't know that this kind of head-on battle relies heavily on physical strength.

If your physical strength is not on the same level as your opponent's, then such a head-on battle is tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

"For me?" Yang Wudi's nose suddenly tingled, and then he said, "You need this Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum more than your grandfather does."

"grandfather!"

"I have already absorbed an even more powerful immortal herb, which not only gave me a strong body, but also greatly enhanced my spiritual power, which is why I am now a four-ring Soul Master."

"As you know, the effect of a Soul Master absorbing immortal herbs multiple times is minimal."

Yang Wudi wanted to refuse again, but Yang Fan's next words left him speechless.

"Grandpa, the Breaking Clan needs a Title Douluo!"

Yang Wudi's heart trembled violently at those words.

Yes!

If he could become a Title Douluo, the life of the Breaking Clan would inevitably change, and the Spirit Hall's lackeys like the Elephant Armor Sect would never again ride roughshod over them.

Yang Wudi stared at the dazzlingly beautiful Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum blooming before him...

Yang Wudi was skeptical of Yang Fan's account of his experiences.

They believed that Yang Fan truly possessed divine medicinal herbs, had truly become a Soul Master, and truly had four extraordinary Soul Rings.

Those who don't believe are also spirit rings!

How could Yang Fan possibly hunt a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast all by himself when he was alone?

This is absolutely impossible!

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Fan, but at this moment he did not choose to point it out.

This kid has always kept his mouth shut!

Yang Wudi was worried that relentless questioning would cause the boy to escape the Po clan again.

But he knew that Yang Fan's experiences over the past three years were definitely not as simple as the kid described.

Yang Fan himself would never hunt a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast!

"grandfather!"

"Why don't you absorb this rare and precious chrysanthemum right now? I can protect you."

Yang Wudi laughed!

The fact that the Soul Master could be a protector for the Soul Douluo made Yang Fan realize how filial he was.

"Grandpa will go back and study it, and then find a suitable time to absorb it."

Yang Wudi had already made up his mind.

Even if the 'curse' of the Po clan prevents him from breaking through to the Title Douluo level, he is determined to touch that barrier in his lifetime and tell Yang Fan how he feels.

For him and for the Po clan, Yang Fan, who possesses innate full soul power, is the hope for the future of the entire family.

Yang Wudi sat in the chair for what seemed like an eternity before he could calm himself down.

The Po clan actually produced a nine-year-old Soul Master. Even if he were to die now, he could face his ancestors with his head held high.

"You've just gotten back, so you should rest first."

"Grandpa has some things to take care of. He'll have someone bring you food later."

As the joy of reuniting with family gradually faded, Yang Wudi's heart was once again filled with worries about his family.

He now only hopes that the medicinal herb business he just established with the Xingluo nobles will not be severed because of this accident.