Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

They even hoped to raise their offspring to become gods.

Raising offspring to become gods is the lifelong pursuit of almost every Grand Priest, and Qian Xunji is now pursuing this goal under the influence of Qian Daoliu.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

Yu Xiaogang's cultivation level has now reached the peak of level 29 thanks to the abundant resources he has received.

However, just as Yu Xiaogang was full of vigor, dreaming of using more resources to break through level 30 in one fell swoop, breaking the fate of being unable to break through to Soul Venerable at the half-level of Innate Realm, and becoming a popular story on the continent.

Unsurprisingly, no miracle occurred.

No matter how many resources Yu Xiaogang used or how much he checked all the resources in the clan, he still couldn't break through to level 30.

No matter how many resources he used, his soul power remained completely unchanged.

Just like a glass filled to the brim with water, no matter how much water is poured in, it will all flow out, leaving only the amount the glass can hold.

Yu Xiaogang's capacity to store soul power was already completely full. Even if all the soul power of a titled Douluo were poured into him, aside from the possibility of him being burst, the excess soul power would not be able to stay in Yu Xiaogang's body and would quickly dissipate and could not be retained.

"No, no, no no no...!!"

Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled, filled with endless despair and resentment, echoing endlessly in the sect's library.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was completely in a state of frenzy.

Yu Xiaogang is an arrogant person at heart. How could he bear the cruel fact that he could never break through level 30?

It was like an insurmountable chasm that shattered his pride and confidence.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang had fallen into a state of madness, his hair disheveled, just like his chaotic thoughts.

Yu Xiaogang frantically searched through the mountain of books, his movements rough and urgent, throwing heavy books carelessly on the ground.

He kept muttering to himself, "There must be a way... there must be a way..."

At this moment, only one thought remained in his world.

That is, to find a breakthrough opportunity among these mountains of ancient books, and to reclaim one's own dignity and glory!

The ancient books on the ground piled higher and higher, scattered haphazardly.

But he continued this action tirelessly, over and over again, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at the dense text as if trying to see through it.

But fate did not favor him. No matter how hard he tried, there was no trace of the method that could help him break through the level 30 bottleneck, and there was no record of it.

Yu Xiaogang finally stopped moving, and the book he had been flipping through countless times fell to the ground with a thud.

He seemed to have lost his soul, instantly looking much more颓废 and aged.

Slowly, Yu Xiaogang's knees buckled, and he knelt upright in the middle of a pile of books. The surroundings were deathly silent, except for the heavy breathing of Yu Xiaogang, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet environment.

After a long while, Yu Xiaogang suddenly raised his head.

"No, no, I can't give up like this!"

"Since the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan doesn't have it, then I'll go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Clear Sky School, the Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, the Spirit Hall, and all the other major sects. There will definitely be a way!!"

This thought seemed to become Yu Xiaogang's pillar at this moment, supporting him to stand up. His eyes were filled with madness and determination. He was going to leave the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and would never come back until he found a way to break through level 30!

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Chapter 109 Holy Spirit Chrysanthemum Douluo Returns

"Xiaogang, are you really sure?"

Outside the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen arrived alone, his gaze fixed intently on Yu Xiaogang.

"Father, I've made up my mind. I will find a way to break through level 30 in this lifetime. If I don't find it, I will never come back."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were serious. Staying in the sect was no longer meaningful. The proud man did not want to spend the rest of his life in a state of idleness and waiting for death. He had to leave. Only by leaving could he hope to find a way out.

At this moment, he had made up his mind that if he did not break through to level 30 in this lifetime, he would never be able to hold his head high again and would never be worthy of returning to his family.

Yu Yuanzhen smiled with satisfaction and patted Yu Xiaogang's shoulder heavily: "Good boy, go out and make your way in the world. But remember, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will always be your home, and we'll always keep our doors open for you to come home."

Yu Xiaogang felt a pang in his heart, his eyes welled up with tears, and he clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Father, take care!"

After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.

Watching Yu Xiaogang's departing figure, Yu Yuanzhen was filled with countless emotions, and all his thoughts turned into a long sigh.

As he bid farewell to his father and turned to leave his family, Yu Xiaogang felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness rising in his heart.

Even though he felt empty inside, his eyes remained firm, and he left without the slightest hesitation.

He knew that in his current state, he was nothing more than a laughing stock within the sect. Only by breaking through the shackles of level 30 could he regain his dignity and return with honor.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, burying his bitterness and reluctance deep in his heart, and resolutely embarked on an unknown path.

"The Spirit Hall possesses the most comprehensive knowledge of spirits on the entire continent."

"Other sects might let me into their libraries out of respect for my father, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see the core content."

"Only the Spirit Hall, only the Spirit Hall's information is fully open."

A hopeful light flickered in Yu Xiaogang's eyes as he murmured to himself.

His gaze was directed in the direction of Wuhun City.

It is said that the Spirit Hall was established more than 9,000 years ago, nearly 10,000 years ago, and has a profound foundation. For many years, it has never stopped helping people awaken their spirits. Almost every spirit that has appeared on the continent can be found in detailed records there.

It not only contains the characteristics and abilities of martial spirits, but also biographies of related figures. The information in it is all-encompassing, making it a veritable treasure trove of knowledge.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist, a surge of barely suppressed excitement welling up inside him: "As long as I can get inside and carefully study those materials, I will definitely be able to find a way to break through to level 30!"

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes became more and more determined, as if he could already see the moment when he successfully broke through. At that time, all the scorn and humiliation he had suffered would vanish.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door for someone, He will surely open a window for them.

For Yu Xiaogang, that window that shines with light and hope is his extraordinary memory.

With this extraordinary talent, he was able to firmly memorize the knowledge of martial spirits he had learned. He could clearly and systematically remember the complex characteristics of martial spirits, the bizarre abilities they displayed, and the various people and events associated with them.

This is what he is most proud of. Although he lacks talent in martial spirit cultivation, he still has a clever mind.

Yu Xiaogang firmly believes that with his extraordinary wisdom, he will definitely find a way to break through and make a name for himself on the mainland.

Bibi Dong and Gu Han continued their swordsmanship practice in the open space of the Holy Maiden Temple as usual.

Just then, a familiar floral fragrance wafted into their nostrils.

Bibi Dong recognized the owner of the fragrance almost instantly. Overjoyed, she turned around and saw Chrysanthemum Douluo had arrived at some point and was looking at them with a smile.

"Uncle Ju!" x2

The two siblings were overjoyed.

"Haha, you two little guys are not bad. Last year you just broke through level 50, and now you're almost level 60. The effects of the immortal herb are truly powerful."

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled elegantly. At this moment, he already possessed a soul power of level 94, and was not far from level 95.

With the enhancement of his martial soul's second evolution, his Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum is now comparable to the Seven Kill Sword in terms of attack power.

With the Vajra Indestructible Body, he can even fight to a draw against a level 96 Super Douluo.

"Uncle Ju, what brings you back?"

Bibi Dong affectionately grabbed Chrysanthemum Douluo's arm, her face full of surprise.

Gu Han was also somewhat puzzled. Chrysanthemum Douluo had not returned since his last trip to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, so his sudden return was quite surprising and puzzling.

"Haha, of course I came back this time to bring you good things!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled and rubbed Bibi Dong's little head, then took out two fruits that emitted a shimmering, precious light from his soul tool.

"what is this?"

Bibi Dong looked puzzled, as did Gu Han. Although he had learned a lot about herbs from Chrysanthemum Douluo and had studied them for a long time, this fruit had really touched on his blind spot.

The fruit is oval-shaped, about the size of a fist, milky white, and emits a shimmering white light.

"This is the Holy Spirit Fruit, which I personally cultivated, and so far only two fruits have been produced."

When Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke, a proud expression inevitably appeared on his face.

"Although this fruit is not as good as the immortal herb, it was grown in a geomantically auspicious place like the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, absorbing the essence of many immortal herbs and high-grade medicinal materials. Its quality is in no way inferior to the immortal herb."

"Come on, hurry up, you two each take one and eat it. If you eat it, your martial spirit attributes and talents will definitely reach a new level. At that time, you will definitely be able to create the youngest legend in the history of the continent!!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked on with anticipation, as if he could already see his two senior and junior siblings reaching the title level at a young age, standing at the pinnacle of the continent, and leaving a significant mark on the history of martial spirits.

After saying that, he placed the two fruits in their hands and looked at them expectantly. Seeing that they were still curiously examining the fruits in their hands, he urged them to hurry up.

Stop looking and eat.

"Uh, okay."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong and Gu Han responded, feeling deeply moved. They hadn't expected that the other party would travel all this way just to personally deliver the newly cultivated fruit to them.

"Thank you, Uncle Ju."

"Don't be so polite with me, just eat."

Upon hearing this, the two of them no longer hesitated and ate the fruit.

The fruit has a crisp texture, similar to eating an apple. It is seedless, and once ingested, it transforms into the purest energy, spreading throughout the body and strengthening the physical and mental abilities of the two individuals.

At the same time, Gu Han also felt the improvement in his martial soul attributes.

If things continue like this, Gu Han felt that when he broke through to level 70, his martial soul attribute would be able to completely evolve to the ultimate ice attribute.

The attributes of ultimate ice can further enhance Gu Han's combat power, not only by limiting his ability in one-on-one battles, but also by improving his ability to deal with large-scale enemies.

Chapter 110 Both Breakthrough, Level 60

After consuming the fruit, the two did not hesitate at all. They sat cross-legged on the ground with their palms facing the sky and began to refine the energy of the fruit using their respective techniques.

Chrysanthemum Douluo stood to the side, his hands rubbing his chin, observing the two of them with a thoughtful expression.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was very confident in his research results, and before this, he had also cultivated a semi-finished Holy Spirit Fruit.