Chapter 112 Luck

"Miss, that Ye Guyi might be a troublesome matter in the future!"

On the way back, Zhang Peng couldn't help but speak up.

"Stubborn?"

"Pretty much!" Zhang Peng shrugged. "Angel Martial Souls are all pretty much the same."

"If you say that, Old Wang won't be happy."

"Uh—" A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Peng's face. "Senior Wang, I wasn't talking about you. I was talking about those holders of the Holy Angel Martial Soul."

"I didn't care." Wang Xian'er shook her head. "Zhang Peng, you're right."

"That girl was really stuck in a rut, and there was that deep-seated hatred for evil spirit masters."

"It is likely that someone in his family or household was killed by an evil spirit master."

"That's possible." Xia Die nodded slightly, thinking of Ye Guyi's reckless, death-defying fighting style when she participated in the Soul Guidance Competition in the original story.

"Should we do it?" Zhang Peng made a throat-slitting gesture, his eyes flashing with malice.

"Your Excellency, you are too eager to kill." Xia Die remained silent.

"A fourth-ring Soul Master won't have much of an impact on me."

My own understanding of the element of death.

How could a martial soul possibly smooth over the thickness of more than 30 million lifetimes?

"Miss, aren't you also a four-ring Soul Master?" Zhang Peng couldn't help but tease, "Speaking of which, when did you acquire your Soul Ring?"

"Just recently, when I was absorbing the resentment of those souls, I used that resentment to help the demon spirit break through the 300,000-year mark."

"And I'll take this opportunity to condense my third orange soul ring."

The energy of hundreds of thousands of vengeful spirits, if utilized, can bring great benefits.

The so-called angelic martial spirit kills evil spirit masters.

In addition to absorbing soul power, it can also absorb resentment.

Those were all too crude.

However, it's likely that only she could do these things in this world.

To personally experience the resentment of hundreds of thousands of vengeful spirits without being corrupted.

The hundreds of thousands of vengeful spirits are just a fraction of the eternal cycle of reincarnation she will endure.

"I'm so envious!" Zhang Peng exclaimed. "Does Miss not need to absorb any spirit rings in the future?"

Zhang Peng did not ask Xia Die what her fourth soul ring's ability was.

But thinking back to the confrontation between Xia Die and Ye Guyi.

Perhaps, the ability of his fourth spirit ring is related to death turning into life.

"It's very difficult." Xia Die's eyes were deep and mysterious. "The resentment of hundreds of thousands of souls only increased the cultivation of the demon spirit by 30,000 years. To reach 400,000 years, we would have to use some extraordinary means."

"Extraordinary measures—"

Wang Xian'er and Zhang Peng exchanged a glance.

Both of them were seasoned veterans at the Title Douluo level, and the extraordinary methods Xia Die mentioned were likely those of evil soul masters.

Xia Die, who understands the soul so well, doesn't possess this ability; neither of them can convince themselves otherwise.

"I won't do that," Xia Die said with a smile, seeing through their thoughts.

"It's better for people to have some bottom lines."

"Actually, just like I said, Ye Guyi's plan to keep Soul Masters captive, corrupt them into Evil Soul Masters, and then kill them to gain power and reach the Title Douluo level is indeed feasible."

"But given her personality, she would never do that."

Everyone knows that there is too much injustice in the Douluo Continent.

With the oppression of nobles and the class distinctions of martial spirits, it's not difficult to cultivate a group of evil spirit masters.

In fact, Xia Die included a considerable amount of this content in her own novels.

Plundering, devouring, stripping away the supreme bone, three thousand sun maidens ascending to heaven in broad daylight, and so on—all these ruthless means to achieve one's goals have appeared in her novels.

But after each cycle of reincarnation, Xia Die also examines her past novels with a critical eye.

There are some things you can think about, but you can't do.

Because people have bottom lines.

Judge by actions, not intentions; by intentions, no one in the world is perfect.

Xia Die shook her head, pulling herself out of her thoughts.

Indeed, the more experiences and sights a person has, the easier it is for them to get caught up in memories.

"Why do I feel like we're missing someone?" Xia Die realized and looked around in confusion.

Zhang Peng and Wang Xian'er exchanged a glance, and their lips twitched simultaneously.

"That Ji Juechen, it seems we've forgotten about him."

Xia Die: "————"

Goodness, I forgot there's someone who can't fly.

"Well, it's not like I'm raising a male cat, he should be back tonight!" Xia Die said abruptly.

Wang Xian'er and Zhang Peng looked at each other.

The three of them soon arrived at the villa where they were staying.

"Elder Wang, Mr. Zhang Peng."

"I need to go into seclusion for a few days to attend to some matters, so please do not disturb me."

Xia Die stepped into the room.

"call""

After entering the room, Xia Die breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Electrolux appeared beside Xia Die like a ghost.

"Have you made any discoveries, Elder Yi?"

Xia Die steadied herself and asked.

Electrolux paused for a moment, then sighed, "Well, be prepared."

"Are we trapped?"

Xia Die casually found a seat and sat down, looking up at Electrolux.

"Perhaps it all started when you and I entered the Douluo Continent."

"Is that so!" Xia Die's eyes flickered slightly. "Then it's just as I guessed. No wonder the Antichrist Flower appeared in this world. It's a plant that shouldn't belong here, yet it appeared so openly."

"What are you planning to do?" Electrox asked.

"What about destiny?" Xia Die asked. "When I'm purifying my soul, I can't perceive the rules of the outside world too much. With your knowledge, Elder Yi, you must have noticed something, right?"

"When you purified your soul, the fortune of the Sun and Moon Empire did indeed rise."

"But I can't sense your luck."

"However, as you mentioned earlier."

"If Tang San wants to collect the luck, you will most likely face off against him in the future."

"God King"

Xia Die looked out the window; half of the blood-red sunlight had already sunk below the horizon.

"So, it's impossible to determine whether I'm a chosen one of destiny like Huo Yuhao?"

"I can't tell." Electrox shook his head. "Your own rules seem to be able to cover some things up, but I'm not sure exactly how much."

"But whether it is or isn't, you'll most likely be right."

"However, if you want to find the will of the plane, you may first find the core of the plane."

"Once we find it, we can contact the will of the higher plane."

"That's really true—"

Xia Die gradually figured out what was going on.

Of course, this is just speculation.

For example, while Tang San was making his move, the will of the plane was also making its move. In fact, the will of the plane discovered Tang San's trickery and decided not to put all its eggs in one basket.

"Elder Yi, how strong are you now?" Xia Die asked curiously.

"Unless you use the same method as that night, and also draw upon the death elements of millions of people, I cannot exert the same strength that imprisoned Long Xiaoyao back then."

"That's a real shame!" Xia Die sighed.

It took a combination of alchemical array refining, using golden blood as fuel, and extracting death elements from the bodies of millions of people to achieve an effect similar to that of Bolysia when she appeared during the awakening of her martial soul.

There's nothing I can do right now.

Releasing the golden blood was out of necessity at the time, as others had come knocking on our door.

The Jin-gold blood within her body is becoming increasingly active, which is definitely not a good thing for her at the moment.

"What do you want to do?" Electrox asked, somewhat curious.

"Stealing Huo Yuhao's opportunity."

With only half a month left before the academy's holiday, Huo Yuhao and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm joined forces to prepare to go to the far north to seize the Ice Emperor.

Xia Die didn't seem to harbor any hostility towards Huo Yuhao.

However, the problem is that Tang San wants to steal the destiny of the chosen one to control the Douluo plane and thus elevate the Sea God's position, which means that he will most likely become the target.

Xia Die felt she had to do things that would annoy Tang San.

Electrolux remained silent for a while before saying, "If I had a suitable physical body, I might be able to unleash some power, but whether I could reach the Limit Douluo level is uncertain."

"My soul was never fully restored; it was probably only less than a quarter of it."

""

"A physical body?" Xia Die fell silent.

Polycia is definitely good at making figurines and such.

"I'll ask Xu Tianran in the next couple of days."

Let's see if we can find the materials to create a physical body for Electrolux.

If all else fails, then give up on Hyotei.

There are still more than ten years before Huo Yuhao masters his divine skills, so there's no need to rush.

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