I collect fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 91 [Martial Soul Seal Technique]

Lu Feng felt as if he had entered a strange world. The sky, the earth, the trees, and the flowers were all bathed in a brilliant gold.

In the center of the world, stood a majestic figure of a man.

Lu Feng couldn't see his face clearly, only the vague outline of the man's face. Surprisingly, the man had two dragon horn-like protrusions on his forehead.

The man closed his eyes, concentrated, and muttered incantations.

At the same time, clusters of red light fell out from beside him:

Found a fragment of the red cultivation technique [Martial Soul Seal Technique] *1

Found a fragment of the red cultivation technique [Martial Soul Seal Technique] *1

[Red Cultivation Technique: Martial Soul Seal Technique (10/10) (Can be synthesized)]

"Holy crap! It exploded! It exploded!!!"

Lu Feng's body trembled slightly, and then he successfully completed the technique with a thought.

Lu Feng spent a year painstakingly collecting fragments at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy before finally upgrading a copy of "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record".

Unexpected.

Now we can actually pick up something that's already there?

Is this what it feels like to be cheating?!

Cool!

The moment the technique was successfully combined, the man in mid-air suddenly looked at Lu Feng. His golden eyes, like stars in the night sky, were captivating.

The next moment, the golden space shattered, and Lu Feng found himself back in reality.

Meanwhile, in the Starry Sky Forest, at the Lake of Life.

The Silver Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes. "The aura of a Dragon King!"

"My lord! I sensed it too!" Di Tian excitedly ran to the silver dragon's side. "Could it be that descendant of light again?"

This time, he did not sense any unusual movement from Luo Wupao.

"No, a sealed dragon soul in the eastern part of the forest has dissipated. Perhaps someone has obtained the Dragon King's inheritance," the dragon said slowly.

"Should I go and take a look?" Di Tian said in a deep voice.

Even a single dragon scale from the Dragon King's legacy is a precious treasure for any race.

"No need, it's a human race combat strategy."

"Human race combat tactics?" Di Tian asked in confusion.

The dragon spoke calmly, "In ancient times, an enemy from outer space invaded Douluo Star. The Dragon God, together with several God Kings, created the 'Martial Soul Seal Technique,' entrusting the heroic souls of various races who had died to the human race."

"Although the human race is weak, it is numerous and has a strong reproductive capacity. It is precisely because of this that the heroic spirits of the dead can be continuously summoned. In the end, they repelled the powerful enemy and left a relatively peaceful world for future generations."

"The more times a heroic spirit is summoned, the weaker its memories of its past life become, gradually evolving into the beast spirit of the human race today."

Di Tian nodded. "So the martial souls of the human race are all transformed from those heroic ancestors. No wonder the weak human race was able to develop into the number one race on Douluo Star."

Di Tian was unaware of these secrets. When it was born, Douluo Star had already entered the "Martial Soul Era".

"My lord, how are the weapon spirits of the human race formed?" Di Tian asked in confusion.

The dragon raised its head and gazed at the void, a trace of sadness flashing in its eyes, as if recalling that heavy period of time.

"In the later stages of the war, the dragon, phoenix, and beast races were almost wiped out, and the human race took over the battlefield. At that time, the inheritance of heroic spirits was almost severed, so the Dragon God deduced the method of inheriting weapon spirits."

After saying this, the dragon sighed and gradually closed its eyes again.

"What an amazing technique!"

Beside the dilapidated altar, Lu Feng looked at the little black turtle beside him and exclaimed in amazement.

The little turtle was only about the size of a palm, entirely black, with a strange rune printed on its shell. It had only taken about ten steps when it tripped over a small stone and fell flat on its back.

This is Lu Feng's Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul.

After obtaining the [Martial Soul Seal Technique], Lu Feng attempted to cultivate this technique.

However, after his research, he discovered that this technique was not only practiced by Soul Masters, but also applied to Martial Souls.

In ancient times, every beast spirit was inherited from the spirit of a fallen hero.

The more powerful a human is, the stronger the combat power of the martial spirit they inherit.

Some people can even inherit multiple martial souls.

Cultivating this technique can help a martial spirit restore its bloodline from its previous life, and even advance its cultivation level. In this process, a soul master can gain soul power and ultimately become a deity.

Soul Masters and Martial Souls develop together, just like the relationship between Lu Feng and Luo Wupao.

The little turtle in front of Lu Feng was a member of the renowned Xuanwu clan among the beast races during the era of heroic spirits.

"Whoosh!"

With a thought, Lu Feng retracted the little turtle back into his body.

It's so unsteady on its feet that it's almost impossible to tell when it will evolve into a Xuanwu.

The next moment, Lu Feng's soul power surged, and his body quickly grew to about two meters tall. His shoulders broadened, his muscles expanded, and he looked several sizes larger.

Black light converged on his abdomen and back, forming a black tortoise shell.

Unlike ordinary turtle-type martial souls, Lu Feng's turtle shell looks more like armor, tightly fitting his body.

"Excellent, excellent! Even the form of the martial soul has changed. This technique is truly amazing!"

Lu Feng looked himself over and nodded in satisfaction.

The Martial Soul Seal Technique is a cultivation method specifically created for the human race, designed with human combat habits in mind from the outset.

Although Soul Masters and Martial Souls can fight independently, when a Martial Soul is possessed, the human form still takes precedence.

Only when a Soul Master and Martial Soul achieve tacit understanding, and the Soul Master cultivates to a relatively high level, such as the Soul Saint stage, will the Soul Master attempt to transform into Martial Soul form.

After obtaining the Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul, Lu Feng also tried to possess the Martial Soul.

Although he had no prejudice against martial soul forms, he still preferred his current appearance to transforming into a giant turtle.

"Since the Xuanwu Turtle's possession form has changed, then..."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and a surge of powerful soul energy erupted from his body. His entire body shone with intense golden light, illuminating the dark valley as if it were daytime.

"Roar!" Lu Feng let out a dragon's roar.

His muscles began to swell, and he grew to nearly two meters tall, his entire body covered in a layer of fine, golden, diamond-shaped scales.

Two twisted dragon horns grew from his forehead, his hands transformed into claws, and every joint in his hands became extremely large, covered with the same scales. He looked as if he had transformed into a "dragon man".

"flutter!"

The scales on Lu Feng's back split open, revealing a pair of enormous dragon wings.

His dragon wings spread, and his body floated in mid-air. His eyes shone with a fierce and domineering aura, carrying an air of indifference that looked down upon the world.

The next moment, golden light surged around Lu Feng. In just a few breaths, the area within a hundred meters of him turned golden.

"Is this the power of a Soul Saint? No, given Zhao Wuji's strength, in my current state, I could definitely kill him within ten minutes!"

Feeling the surging soul power within his body, Lu Feng couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

After obtaining the [Martial Soul Seal Technique], Lu Feng discovered the true path to cultivating a Martial Soul.

In ancient times, martial spirits all possessed independent consciousness.

Soul Masters cultivate meditation and combat techniques, while Martial Souls cultivate their own bloodline. After a Martial Soul is attached to a body, the strength of both is combined, producing an effect greater than the sum of its parts.

With Luo Wupao's martial soul possessing him, Lu Feng gained the strength of a Soul Saint.

Moreover, after the Martial Soul was attached to him, Lu Feng's [Holy] and [Light] attributes perfectly matched Luo Wupao's Light Dragon King bloodline, even producing a synergistic effect.

Combined with the effects of Ice and Fire Body Refinement, plus a large number of attribute points picked up near the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and the two bug-level skills [Teleport] and [Invincible Golden Body].

Although Luo Wupao's possession only lasted for ten minutes.

Even against a Contra-level powerhouse, Lu Feng was confident he could put up a fight.

A ray of brilliant sunshine shone into the valley, and the thick fog gradually dissipated.

"Huh? Wu Pao, you said you can smell that white tiger again?" Lu Feng asked uncertainly.

"Luo Luo!"

Lu Feng looked up and saw the distant cliffs clearly. The mist in the valley seemed to evaporate instantly, disappearing completely.

As he walked out of the valley, the spirit beasts he encountered became more ordinary.

Ten-year-old Blue Silver Grass.

A century-old soft-boned rabbit.

The six-hundred-year-old Ghost-Faced Spider.

The Sacred White Tiger of Three Thousand Years

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, looking at the deep purple soul ring in front of him, his expression uncertain.

The white tiger is still the same white tiger, but its age will be double that of "a few days ago".

It is over six meters long, with strong muscles all over its body, and its tiger claws are as big as washbasins. Its attack power, defense power, vitality, and attributes have all been greatly enhanced.

Lu Feng spent a lot of effort to kill it.

"In just a few days, this white tiger has grown to the size of three thousand years old?"

Lu Feng stopped thinking nonsense, sat down cross-legged, and guided the spirit ring to the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)