Complete and all-encompassing.

It can adapt to almost all martial souls.

It's called martial arts, but it's really just simple power generation techniques and moves. But Su Ming thinks it's enough. Anyway, even if a low-level Soul Master from the Douluo natives just throws a bunch of random punches in a fight, it's still enough.

These martial arts techniques are a form of "dimensional reduction attack".

As expected, those commoners with only one ring of martial arts used these low-level martial arts techniques to fight against the first-year students of Shrek Academy.

Ultimately, they won more often than they lost, including victories against teams of higher level.

As a result, the boys and girls in the "Desperate Situation" project developed a sense of admiration for Su Ming.

Seeing the results, Su Ming was invigorated and continued to study diligently. This process of creating martial arts was also a sorting out of his personal martial arts path, which was of great benefit to him.

He went into complete silence during this period.

Chapter 126 Returning Home

Su Ming then created some martial arts techniques suitable for second- and third-ring Soul Masters, but he didn't continue beyond that.

Because for now, this part of the martial arts is enough for those commoners to learn, and it would take more than a month or two to create something new;

Developing martial arts is never a one-person job. He plans to establish a reward system to encourage students to create martial arts techniques, forming a powerful trend that can be gradually promoted.

He then spent the remaining four months sorting through the vast memories in his mind, eventually building a memory palace to store knowledge in categories.

This process greatly benefited Su Ming, further refining his mental control.

Autumn came and spring went, and eight months passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Ming has already entered adolescence, is a little over twelve years old, and has grown to 1.6 meters tall. His most rapid growth period will be in the next four years, during which his physical fitness will increase dramatically.

The boy pushed open the dusty door of the training room, stepped out of the Golden Tree, stood on the cliff overlooking Seagod Island, and looked somewhat dazed.

Snowflakes, white and crystalline, drifted down from the sky, covering the earth with a layer of frost, as if one had entered a serene and elegant fairytale world.

The golden tree still shines with eternal sacred light, with billions of auspicious rays falling and reflecting off the white snow, creating a beautiful scene. All around is snow-covered and shrouded in mist, with some exquisite pavilions appearing and disappearing, like a fairyland.

The inner courtyard was very quiet, and there were few people to begin with. With the rare holiday approaching, most of the students had already set off to go home.

"Cultivating immortality knows no time," Su Ming sighed softly, exhaling swirling white mist with each breath.

During this period, his strength did not improve much, but his foundation was visibly built up, a kind of soft power improvement, such as his knowledge and experience.

Even so, through his own efforts and with the help of evil energy, Su Ming successfully reached level fifty in cultivation.

Ma Xiaotao's evil fire problem was completely cured. As a price, her cultivation level dropped by four levels. But it was all worth it. Her essence became pure, and she transformed into a true fire phoenix martial soul with power approaching the ultimate fire.

"There was a slight error in the estimate." Su Ming pursed his lips. He originally thought that Ma Xiaotao's massive and pure evil energy alone would be enough to advance to level four, but after eight months of cultivation plus the evil energy, she only reached a little over level fifty.

Su Ming strongly suspected that it was because his foundation was far superior to that of ordinary people, just like the Holy Body, which was a major consumer of resources.

Of course, you get what you pay for. Su Ming's soul power was of extremely high quality. His soul power was crystal clear, like jade, and could not even be measured by soul power. It had the rudimentary form of a higher level of energy.

"Sigh, what about my cultivation after this? It's time to find a powerful mentor to rely on," Su Ming thought with a headache.

"The little rascal has finally come out and is ready to go home." A magnetic and gentle voice came from afar.

The boy quickly looked down and saw his sister wearing a snow-white woolen coat, which was warm but not bulky, and her figure was still slender and beautiful. She waved playfully, and a carriage was parked next to her.

"Coming right away," Su Ming replied, then leaped into the air, a pair of blue-purple wings unfurling on his back as he glided down, stirring up a blizzard in mid-air.

Su Xuan'er's bright eyes sparkled, her face was beautiful and dignified, and a smile played on her lips. She glanced at the tall, slender, black-haired boy and couldn't help but sigh, "Little guy, you've grown up."

She seemed a little sad, as if memories of her parents had been triggered.

Su Ming couldn't understand it; after all, he had been an orphan for two lifetimes and was used to being alone.

The siblings boarded the car, which was luxuriously decorated with soft couches and all the necessary amenities.

Seeing its master get into the carriage, the clever dragon horse slowly began to pull the four-wheeled cart, heading home.

A graceful figure emerged from among the towering, forest-like golden trees.

She gazed at the departing carriage and sighed softly.

The four-wheeled carriage traveled through the tranquil mountains, bearing the logo of the Mingxuan Chamber of Commerce, and no one bothered it along the way.

As soon as Su Ming got into the car, he began to meditate and silently deduce the martial arts of the [Marrow Cleansing] stage. A Soul Saint level expert is equivalent to a Blood Exchange Martial Saint in the martial arts system.

The young man wanted to transform his physical attributes to the Soul Saint level in one fell swoop when he fused with his fifth soul ring. He integrated [Blood Qi Ripple] and [Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound] together to reshape the foundation of his martial arts.

There won't be time when I get back from the holiday. The Shrek Seven Devils' reserve team selection is imminent, and the Soul Fighting Tournament is just around the corner.

Su Ming was unwilling to be just a substitute; he wanted to join the official team. His direct competitor was Dai Yueheng, the powerful attack-type Soul Master known for his close combat skills.

This requires Su Ming to demonstrate absolute combat power so that Shrek Academy can see his value far exceeding that of Dai Yueheng, only then will they agree to let him replace Dai Yueheng.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that the Shrek Academy's main team suffered a major setback during a mission, with the entire team wiped out, six seriously injured and one dead. But now that Su Ming was here, he would definitely not let such a thing happen.

He disdained to use underhanded tactics, silently waiting for the Shrek Academy's main team to suffer so he could take over; he wanted to rise to power honorably.

Besides, Ma Xiaotao was also inside, and Su Ming was still a little worried. If he waited for things to develop, unexpected things might happen, and if something really happened, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Su Ming circulated his qi and blood, his body glowing crimson, and a booming sound emanated from within him, like a volcanic furnace. However, the young man kept all the movements within a small area, demonstrating his profound martial arts skills.

Suddenly, her older sister spoke up abruptly, "By the way, I've reached level 80. What about the surprise you mentioned?"

The young man, who was cultivating, paused for a moment, then said, "I don't have time now. Let's wait until after the Soul Battle Tournament."

"And you've been cultivating so fast?" Su Ming was somewhat surprised, but secretly delighted that his mentor was getting stronger and stronger.

"Is it difficult? It's just casual practice," Su Xuan'er said casually.

Su Ming was speechless. Was Contra really that difficult? It might not be anything special in the myriad worlds, but in the Douluo Continent, where the concentration of spiritual energy is low, cultivation becomes increasingly slow, like a snail's pace, as you progress.

"Sis, you're so old-fashioned," the boy retorted.

"Then I won't rush to find a spirit ring. I'll wait for your surprise." Su Xuan'er raised an eyebrow, closed her eyes, and began to cultivate. Her ability to reach this level at her current age was naturally the result of her usual hard work.

Su Ming fell into deep thought. He felt that the concentration of spiritual energy was affecting his cultivation speed. He was born with level 20 soul power and perfect meridians, but his cultivation speed was still unsatisfactory.

Often, it's not that Douluo Continent can't produce powerful beings, but rather that the world can't afford to support them.

Unless it's a massive influx of spiritual energy from the divine realm—that is, the Nine Trials of a True God—Su Ming strongly suspects this is a conspiracy by the divine realm.

A group of the earliest beings who became gods countless ages ago deliberately carved out a domain to plunder the vast spiritual energy of the Douluo World, using the power of all living beings to nourish themselves—a true picture of vested interests.

As you can see, ten thousand years later, the gods were exiled, and several level-100 divine officials appeared in the human world, with Limit Douluo emerging one after another.

Su Ming wants to climb the ranks, so he can only join a powerful interest group. The problem is that he can't find a way in now. The most suitable position for him is the Evil God King, but the Evil God King has already found a successor, Ji Dong.

"It's too difficult." Su Ming truly felt the pressure. He estimated that with the level of spiritual energy of a Douluo, reaching the Title Douluo level would be the limit. Unless he researched some kind of super-large spirit gathering array or simply stormed into the God Realm, he would be stuck there for life.

He was puzzled. Apart from the position of evil god, only the positions of Asura God and Rakshasa God were suitable for him. However, one was occupied by Tang San, the biggest boss of Douluo Continent, and the other was shattered by Tang San himself.

What's baffling is that in such a vast world, there's no Grim Reaper?

Su Ming's heart stirred with excitement at this thought. How did the original true gods come to be? It couldn't have been bestowed by heaven and earth; otherwise, the Rakshasa and Angel positions would have automatically reformed after being shattered. Otherwise, the [Death] position, the most crucial link in the world's cycle, wouldn't have appeared.

He felt that with Electrox around, there was a high chance that he could achieve godhood.

Moreover, considering the issue of spiritual energy, if he cannot find a divine successor, Su Ming must possess the power to slay gods at the level of a Title Douluo, and forge his path to godhood by hunting down true gods.

"Time waits for no one." Su Ming felt a sense of urgency and buried himself in his cultivation. At present, it would be difficult to overtake others in the martial soul system, because the martial souls of the gods were not necessarily inferior to those of the god-level martial souls.

Therefore, martial arts and soul techniques are Su Ming's source of confidence.

Chapter 127 Fusion of the Fifth Soul Ring

The hundred-year-old soul beast, the dragon horse, traveled very fast, and the siblings arrived home in about ten days.

As Su Ming walked into the classical and beautiful mansion, he felt a surge of emotion. Having not been home for a year, he was surprisingly excited, a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time.

The young man glanced at the gentle and beautiful mature woman beside him and thought to himself, "This must be what home feels like."

"It's been a long time since you've been back. Your room has been cleaned all along, so you can just move in." Su Xuan'er brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and chuckled.

Su Ming nodded and hurriedly went back to his room to wash up.

Su Xuan'er hesitated to speak, but before she could utter a word, the boy had vanished.

She could only let out a soft sigh.

In the bathroom

Su Ming was taking a relaxing bath when his consciousness drifted into his mind. On his silver spiritual sea, a giant black egg floated, "pregnant" for eight months, yet his martial soul had not yet been nurtured. He vaguely sensed that it seemed to be missing a catalyst.

He looked at a floating gray particle; Electrolux was still asleep.

"Looks like I'll have to take matters into my own hands." Su Ming stared at the sealed extraterrestrial demon in the deep sea, a devilish smile spreading across his lips.

"Bring the knife!" The boy's spirit appeared and beckoned.

Suddenly, a ray of crystal-clear white light came from beyond the sky, and a supreme and vast power pressed down on the void, causing vague signs of collapse.

As Su Ming's cultivation level increased, his mastery of this wisp of divine power became more and more proficient.

"I wonder when it will be released into the mortal world. It will probably be at least comparable to a super artifact, or even surpass it," Su Ming sighed.

Roar!

The demon, which had been slumbering in the depths of the mind, awoke as if it had foreseen the tragic fate that was about to befall it, and began to struggle frantically.

Unfortunately, his entire body was firmly suppressed by the dense runes, and he couldn't make a ripple at all.

Su Ming controlled a wisp of white light with his mind and slashed down. The clanging sound resounded throughout his spiritual sea. The seemingly light wisp of white light was like an unparalleled heavenly blade, capable of cutting through anything, and bursting forth with vast sword energy.

Boo!

That eternal light pierced through the Heavenly Demon, and endless rain of light fell, splashing up dreamlike and enchanting radiance on the silver sea.

Buzzing~, the power of the main god was stimulated, the supreme Dao patterns intertwined, endless radiance bloomed, extremely brilliant, obliterating the heavenly demon, and a black sun slowly rose in the void.

The dark sun cast its dim light, forming a black curtain that shrouded the void. The crystalline, black jade-like primordial essence was imprinted with the mysteries of the extraterrestrial demons.

That's right, Su Ming chose to completely kill the Heavenly Demon projection. After careful consideration, he felt that keeping such a creature in captivity was too dangerous, practically like planting a nuclear bomb.

"Moreover, who says I can't acquire the abilities of the extraterrestrial demons? If the deduction is correct," Su Ming thought calmly.

He opened his hands, and the dark sun that had been floating above his spiritual sea collapsed, revealing a dazzling, crystalline expanse. Vast demonic energy overflowed, forming a violent and surging tide of energy that swept across his body.

Outside, a dark radiance surrounded Su Ming, causing all the pores on his body to open up. The light transformed from the essence of the Heavenly Demon continuously flowed in and out, and his internal organs and bones were stained with a layer of dark, crystalline substance, like a statue cast in black gold.

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