Confused, Tian Hao rubbed his forehead. He realized that the Pope must have said something, or rather, he wanted to use this method to divert Bibi Dong's attention and help her get over her failed relationship with Yu Xiaogang more quickly.
Those in positions of power are hard to fathom; one wrong move and you become a pawn.
Just as he was feeling down, the girl suddenly returned, her expression quite unpleasant.
"Didn't you think we needed to take all our clothes off just now?"
Bibi Dong stared intently at the boy inside the room, clenching her teeth.
Looking back now, expanding my dantian space wasn't complicated at all. All I needed to do was expose my chest and lower abdomen. There was no need to take everything off and let that bastard see my innocent body.
The thought of this made her grit her teeth in anger.
"I didn't ask you to take your clothes off!"
He weakly offered a defense, feeling wronged. He hadn't said anything when the young lady took off all her clothes. What could he do?
At that point, offering a reminder would have been even more awkward, so we could only let the mistake continue.
"I've got it!"
Recalling what had happened, Bibi Dong became even angrier. She glared at him in embarrassment and anger, then strode away in her high heels, deciding to go back and practice her sickle skills to vent her frustration, especially the big one.
Frustrated, Tian Hao rubbed his face. Unable to fall asleep, he went to the basement to examine the 100,000-year-old soul bone in the bottle.
He had consulted the Pope and learned that the soul bone left behind by his teacher, Chen Jianjun, was a 100,000-year-old soul bone, produced by a Holy Light Dragon, which was also the last Holy Light Dragon in the world.
This is why it has a certain immunity to the Holy Light Soul Power of the High Priest, and was not shattered into dust like other soul bones.
However, it was not a good experience either. All of its original essence was lost, leaving only a blank soul bone, and it was riddled with countless damages.
This should have been a useless bone, because it contained no soul power and could not be refined into the body using soul power.
However, he had another idea. After he solidified his holy light attribute by using the baptism of angelic power, he used the useless blood of Luo Sanpao to smear the fragments of soul bones. Sure enough, he found that the soul bones were slowly absorbing Luo Sanpao's blood.
Then all the broken bones were soaked in Luo Sanpao's blood. Today, only a shallow layer of blood remains in the bottle, and it will be completely absorbed in a few more days. At the same time, the fragments of the soul bones also spontaneously reassembled.
Although there are still cracks on it, at least there is a fluctuation of soul power, and with the fluctuation of soul power, there is a possibility of refining it.
Regardless, this is a 100,000-year-old soul bone. The material itself is enough to make one's mouth water, and judging from the current situation, it is not beyond repair.
"After attending Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong's wedding, I'll capture Luo Sanpao and refine him into my soul bone. That will definitely help with further repairs."
Having made up his mind, Tian Hao set his sights on Luo Sanpao and was determined to capture him, but first he had to find a way to separate him from Yu Xiaogang.
He didn't care whether Yu Xiaogang lived or died, but he absolutely couldn't let him die by his own hand.
Calming myself down, I went to the other side and found a black and red longsword stuck in a bottle.
This was his thousand-forged tungsten steel sword, which manifested its spiritual light at the last moment and completed a blood sacrifice with the blood from the broken palm, merging with his own blood and qi.
He originally intended to reforge the sword, but the sword resonated with his cheap teacher's blood, or more precisely, the Seven Kill Sword Intent within the blood, slowly absorbing and fusing with the Seven Kill Sword Intent, undergoing an unknown transformation.
Because he wasn't sure whether the outcome was good or bad, he didn't interrupt the change. Instead, he stored it in the bottle, and then, like the soul bone, it spontaneously coalesced and became stained with a layer of blood red, creating a black and red contrast with the original dark sword.
"What is this? The Thousand Blades of Demonic Blade? Or the Heavenly Reversal Scale?"
Stroking his chin, Tian Hao was unsure where the sword was headed, but it didn't seem like a bad thing at the moment.
The sword was not completely repaired; the cracks were still there, but it already exuded a sword intent—the very same Seven Kill Sword Intent.
Swords imbued with sword intent were frequently seen in novels of my previous life, but they are unprecedented in this Douluo world. Even the Seven Kill Sword is a martial spirit, not a physical sword.
"I hope you can bring me a surprise. I wonder if Senior Brother Chenxin has received the urn I sent. I hope to win him over through this, so that he won't become my enemy."
As Tian Hao pondered, he couldn't help but think of the urn that had been sent to Chen Xin in the name of the Spirit Hall some time ago. Perhaps out of fear of retaliation from the Spirit Hall, or perhaps because they were severely injured, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo seemed to have disappeared until recently when they reappeared in the world of Soul Masters.
At that time, he took the opportunity to ask someone to send his teacher's urn over, since keeping that thing around was a bit unlucky, and he also wanted to try to win over that senior brother.
It should be noted that Sword Douluo Chen Xin's talent is no less than his father's. Given enough time and opportunity, he could at least reach his father's level and become a level 98 Super Douluo.
With a little effort, it's not impossible for Chen Xin to become someone like Qian Daoliu, so he's definitely worth recruiting and offers excellent value for money.
Moreover, he also needed a master swordsman as a teacher to guide his cultivation. Since the passing of that cheap teacher, Sword Douluo is undoubtedly the number one swordsman on the Douluo Continent today, and he is the best swordsman teacher for him.
Not to mention that his own martial soul's spiritual sea has also swallowed his cheap teacher's Seven Kill Sword. If he wants to use it well, he will have to ask Sword Douluo for advice. It would be even better if he could obtain some of the War Soul Sect's inherited secret techniques.
While Tian Hao was thinking this, Chen Xin, who was thousands of miles away, had already received the urn containing ashes sent by the local Martial Soul Hall.
Chapter Thirty-Two: The Continuation of the War Soul Sect
"I was asked to pass on a message that I had wanted to return your father's ashes for a long time, but unfortunately I couldn't contact His Majesty during this period, so it has been delayed until now."
We did not desecrate your father's remains. His entire body was shattered by the Great Elder's soul power, and even the 100,000-year-old soul bone inside was shattered into fragments.
However, your father broke through at the last moment and became a peak Douluo of level 99. Even if it was only for a moment of glory, he did step into that realm. He opened up a path to heaven for your War Soul Sect. Congratulations!
In addition, I was asked to pass on a message: our High Priest has found a successor for your father. If you meet him in the future, we hope that Your Majesty can have a chat with him. You should become good friends.
Our Spirit Hall has no intention of being enemies with your War Spirit Sect. Your father was only seeking the Dao that day, not provoking us. Our Grand Elder's magnanimity is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
In addition, the Grand Elder intends to send your father's ashes to the Douluo Hall for future generations to worship and make your father's achievements public, but he cannot contact His Majesty for the time being and cannot overstep his authority to make such a decision.
If Your Majesty is interested, please make a trip to Spirit City.
After delivering the instructions in one breath, the Spirit Hall steward who had come to deliver the urn prepared to leave.
The two men looked grim; he was genuinely afraid of being killed on the spot.
Gu Rong blocked his way with an unfriendly expression, his chilling killing intent making no attempt to conceal it. He even released his own soul pressure, forcing the man to his knees.
"Let him leave."
Holding the urn, Chen Xin, his old eyes red, spoke.
Since the Spirit Hall has already shown sincerity, they naturally have no reason to act like villains.
"Hmph, get lost!"
With a cold snort, Gu Rong withdrew his soul pressure and killing intent.
The Spirit Hall steward felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He hurriedly ran around the ancient banyan tree and out of the room, only breathing a sigh of relief after running out of the hotel in one breath.
"Old bones, please decline Ning Fengzhi's invitation for me. I want to pass on our Battle Soul Sect."
After a long silence, Chen Xin put down her father's urn and made a decision.
Since Qian Daoliu and the Spirit Hall have said they won't hold his father's actions against him, if he abandons the Battle Spirit Sect and joins the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, wouldn't that be telling people that Sword Douluo and the Battle Spirit Sect are afraid?
Not to mention that they even offered to send their father's ashes to the Douluo Hall, which is the holy land of all Soul Masters.
Although the Spirit Hall's Douluo Hall is said to be only for deceased Title Douluos, that only applies to Title Douluos who have pledged allegiance to the Spirit Hall. Title Douluos from sects and families are buried in their own family cemeteries.
However, this does not mean that they do not want to be buried in the Douluo Hall. Moreover, their father's final achievements also need to be spread by the Douluo Hall and the Spirit Hall to leave a mark on history.
So he was going to Wuhun City to recover from his injuries, to deliver his father's ashes to the Douluo Hall, and to visit his father's last disciple.
"You can refuse, but I can no longer refuse."
Bone Douluo sighed. He had already received a great favor from Ning Fengzhi, so great that he could not refuse.
"I see."
Chen Xin respected his old friend's choice, and Ning Fengzhi and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were really good; it would be beneficial for both sides for his old friend to join them.
Leaving aside Sword Douluo Chen Xin's decision, Tian Hao was quietly cultivating and waiting at home, waiting for Aunt Ling Yuan to fill those two dantians with soul power.
Then one evening, Aunt Lingyuan came to visit again. My mother and father went out to see the night view, leaving the two of them alone.
"Tell me quickly, what other surprises are in store?"
As soon as she entered the room, Lingyuan urged, eagerly anticipating the surprise that was about to unfold. These past few days, she had been itching to go.
"It's very simple. Use your mental power to drive your soul power to form a vortex in your dantian. When the rotation speed reaches a certain level, it will generate a suction force that acts on the most basic elemental power of heaven and earth and the same elemental power of heaven and earth, which can accelerate the refining and recovery of soul power consumption."
Tian Hao did not hide anything and revealed the second advantage of the dantian space.
Although this method cannot improve soul power cultivation, it can accelerate the recovery speed of soul power. Coupled with the reserves in the body, as long as Ling Yuan activates her Martial Soul True Body and the cooldown time of her soul skills is eliminated, she is a bomber with unlimited ammunition.
In this way, one's safety is quite well guaranteed.
Not to mention that Sister Lingyuan is a flying unit, so she can fly away if she can't win. Plus, she has enough soul power to support her, so even a titled Douluo wouldn't be able to catch up with her.
How could he not like such a beautiful bodyguard who could fight and escape?
"You created all of these?"
With her eyes sparkling with wonder, Ling Yuan grew increasingly curious about the boy before her, wishing she could pry open his skull and see how the bowl of tofu pudding inside was formed.
"It's not so much pioneering as it is discovering these secrets."
Tian Hao shook his head slightly, not daring to bow.
To be honest, apart from the Holy Light Meditation Method that came about by accident, he only provided an idea or concept for the other methods. These were perfected by Qian Daoliu and others, and he obtained the perfected version by using Qian Daoliu and others. In other words, he used Qian Daoliu and others as tools.
This is a win-win situation for both parties, and he only had to talk the talk; it's practically a risk-free deal.
"I don't think we need to take off all our clothes that day, do we?"
Ling Yuan suddenly changed her tone, and her expression became unfriendly.
She only realized how much she had been cheated after she got back.
“I only said I wanted to take off my clothes, but it was Sister Lingyuan who took them off herself.”
With a helpless explanation, Tian Hao explained that he really didn't have those thoughts; it was just that his older sister was too impatient.
"Is your body beautiful, sister?"
Ling Yuan wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, she smiled and asked, reaching out to lift the boy's chin with a seductive gesture.
"nice!"
Tian Hao gave an affirmative response without the slightest hesitation. At this point, anyone who dared to hesitate or waver would be out of their mind.
"You're smart to know what's good for you!"
Ling Yuan was satisfied with the young man's response. As an older single woman, she was not afraid of being seen naked by the younger man she liked. What she cared more about was whether her body could make him feel excited.
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if you couldn't even make someone's heart flutter.
"I forgot to ask before, Sister Lingyuan, what's the deal with your martial soul? Is it a congenital mutation?"
Tian Hao changed the subject. He had previously taken the opportunity to obtain Ling Yuan's skin cells and studied them with his martial soul. He discovered that there was only one bloodline power in the cell nucleus, and there was no hidden bloodline. He guessed that it was probably a congenital mutation.
"My martial soul is inherited from my father, but it has fused with my mother's martial soul bloodline, resulting in a positive mutation. The strength of my fire attribute has been greatly enhanced, and its grade is no weaker than those top-tier martial souls. I have the hope of becoming a Title Douluo."
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