Chapter 127 Plan Chapter 127 The Plan
In a detached courtyard in the west of Soto City.
Since the 'soul beast' wreaked havoc, a large portion of the residents in the wealthy area had moved away. Property prices plummeted, and Zhu Zhuqing seized the opportunity to buy another villa.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound echoed in the air.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes sharpened, her sharp claws carrying immense force, shattering a wooden stake into pieces
with a single blow. Sweat beaded on her forehead, and she breathed heavily, her chest rising and falling with each breath.
Sweat continuously dripped down, soaking her clothes, which clung tightly to her skin, revealing her fair complexion.
Lu Feng lay leisurely on a nearby recliner.
Watching a beautiful woman train was a pleasure.
Especially since, after his persuasion, Zhu Zhuqing finally believed that long-term chest binding would affect normal physical development.
However, Lu Feng's mind wasn't on Zhu Zhuqing; instead, he was lost in thought, perfecting his plan.
The beginning of one lie meant countless more lies to cover it up.
Originally, Lu Feng only wanted to conceal his abilities. His cheat ability to collect fragments was his biggest trump card, so naturally he wouldn't reveal it to anyone.
Dugu Bo couldn't, Dugu Yan couldn't, and
Zhu Zhuqing certainly couldn't either.
In the original story, Tang San's Xuan Tian Gong wasn't even taught to Xiao Wu or Tang Hao. Even after he founded the Tang Sect and achieved dual godhood, he only left behind a simplified version of the technique.
"The Mirror Beast theory is barely tenable. Besides Matthew, Su Yuntao, Qian Renxue, and that Spirit Hall bishop, no one knows what kind of spirit beast their first spirit ring came from."
"Sigh, this is really troublesome."
Lu Feng shifted his body, finding a more comfortable position.
After a thorough discussion with Zhu Zhuqing, he gained a more comprehensive understanding of the Star Luo Dai family.
The Netherworld White Tiger Fusion Technique was a strategic weapon for the Star Luo Empire. Any member of the two families capable of using the fusion technique, even if they lost in the competition for the throne, wouldn't be eliminated.
Her third sister and the second prince met with accidents shortly after they met.
"Using the Mirror Beast's explanation, I can now reveal two martial souls: the Finger Tiger Martial Soul and the White Tiger Martial Soul."
"Only Zhu Zhuqing has seen the White Tiger. This little girl is practically one of us now, so she's trustworthy."
Lu Feng looked at the sweat-drenched Zhu Zhuqing, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.
She's really working hard.
"What I said about ascending the throne was all improvised. But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible."
"My cheat ability is picking up fragments. If I had the help of a powerful force to deliver those fragments to me, wouldn't that be wonderful?"
"Compared to creating my own force, taking the Star Luo throne is indeed a good choice."
"However, the identity of Dai Si is somewhat untenable. If the Star Luo royal family wants to investigate someone, they could probably find out even what color underwear they wore as a child."
Lu Feng stroked his chin, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes thoughtful.
"Pah! Pervert!"
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing finished her training.
She glanced up and saw Lu Feng staring intently at her. A surge of embarrassment and annoyance welled up inside her, and she couldn't help but let out a soft spit.
Sweat streamed down her forehead like broken beads. She was soaked through, revealing large expanses of fair skin, her clothes clinging tightly to her body, outlining her graceful figure.
Her breasts trembled slightly, rising and falling with her breath, gleaming alluringly in the sunlight.
Zhu Zhuqing quickly left the courtyard, her face flushed crimson like a ripe apple.
Lu Feng watched Zhu Zhuqing's figure disappear completely, his purple glint fading from his eyes.
He swore to himself!
He really had just been thinking about something.
However, since Zhu Zhuqing had uttered those insults, he couldn't allow himself to be falsely accused.
Gazing at the white clouds on the horizon, Lu Feng's thoughts drifted far away.
"The Netherworld White Tiger has been exposed to the public eye, and I believe the Star Luo Royal Family will receive the news soon. However, they will most likely assume it's the combination of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing."
"So the question is, how can I get Dai Mubai to keep this a secret?"
Lu Feng recalled his several encounters with Dai Mubai, none of which seemed friendly.
"Back in the Soul Hunting Market, Dai Mubai flirted with Ye Lingling, and I only slightly intervened. However, it was precisely this first meeting that created our enmity."
"Those two Soul Master assassins, without a doubt, were sent by him."
Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his face expressionless.
That battle was the most difficult one he had ever faced.
With only a level 20+ Soul Power, he faced a Soul Master going all out. His
poison damage wasn't enough, and he had no chance to use his hidden weapons. He couldn't win head-on, and more importantly, he couldn't escape.
"Dai Mubai should have recognized me by now, after our last few meetings. He was just incredibly patient, even disregarding his own fiancée."
To be honest, Dai Mubai was the most ruthless Soul Master Lu Feng had ever met.
He was ruthless not only to others, but even more ruthless to himself!
"If Dai Mubai were a self-destructive good-for-nothing like in the original story, that would be one thing. But he's sinister, like a venomous snake, ready to bite you at any moment."
"If I killed Dai Mubai and then switched him with someone else, it wouldn't arouse any suspicion."
"With the help of the Star Luo royal family, even if I didn't become emperor, my fragment collection speed would increase dramatically."
"Hard work collecting fragments is nowhere near as fast as just stealing them!"
A glint of light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes. He lightly tapped the armrest of his chair with his left hand, then picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.
His consciousness immersed itself in the fragment warehouse, where three black [Disguise] skill fragments lay quietly in the corner.
"Achoo!"
At Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai sneezed several times in succession.
"That's strange, is some girl thinking about me again?" Dai Mubai rubbed his nose, puzzled.
"Haha, Boss Dai, don't tell me you worked too hard last night and caught a cold." Ma Hongjun patted his belly and laughed.
"You fatso, say that again and see what happens? Want me to help you relieve your pent-up desire?" Dai Mubai sneered.
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun quickly shook his head and said with a grin, "Boss Dai, I was wrong. My little body can't withstand your favor."
"Ugh~!"
Oscar, who was listening to the conversation between the two, immediately pretended to gag.
"You two are disgusting, get away from me, don't infect me."
As he spoke, Oscar quickly ran away.
"Little Oscar, why haven't you been playing with us lately?" Ma Hongjun looked at Oscar's back and asked in confusion.
Dai Mubai crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "He's got his eye on Ning Rongrong, huh? But the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, is she someone a support-type Soul Master like him can mess with?"
"Oh, Boss Dai, is there anything else going on here?"
Dai Mubai shook his head. "None of your business. Come on, Fatty, I've arranged to meet those twins today, but whether you can win them over depends on your own abilities."
"Hehehe, Boss Dai is awesome!" Ma Hongjun chuckled lewdly.
Dai Mubai glanced at Ma Hongjun and laughed, "They're just two clothes I'm tired of playing with, Fatty, you're my brother."
"Alright! Boss Dai, from now on you're my real brother!"
After finishing the last chapter, many readers reported it was toxic, and some even abandoned the book.
The author is so sad, sob sob~
But after thinking about it, the plot is fine, the foreshadowing is fine, and the outline for the later chapters is fine.
The problem must be with the missing chapters.
(I should have placed the last paragraph of the previous chapter in this one; the reading experience would have been completely different.)
PS: This chapter makes up for the one I missed during my break, and is also an attempt to retain readers who are about to leave.
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1.8times+Chapter 128 The Gold Medal Host Chapter 128 Top Host
Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
During this time, Zhu Zhuqing spent most of her time cultivating in the small courtyard, which caused Ning Rongrong to complain countless times.
Of course, the results were also gratifying.
In just one month, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power increased by another level, reaching the Soul Venerable level.
This was naturally inseparable from Zhu Zhuqing's efforts, but more importantly, it was because Lu Feng used the Xuan Tian Gong to help her open four of the eight extraordinary meridians.
However, this was only because it was Zhu Zhuqing's first time, which resulted in such an effect. In the future, she would need to work hard on her own.
Deep in the Star Dou Great Forest, by a pool of water.
The soil was roughly overturned, and blood was splattered everywhere. On a boulder more than three people high, there were two claw marks more than half a meter deep, which were shocking.
Beside the boulder, a huge black bear lay there. The black bear was covered with wounds, and a knife on its belly had almost cleaved its body in two.
Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged to the side, holding her breath and concentrating. A rich purple spirit ring hovered above her head. Judging from its color, this spirit ring was at least two thousand years old.
According to the Spirit Hall's records, the optimal age for a third spirit ring is around seventeen hundred years. Clearly, this was another spirit ring exceeding the limit.
However, Zhu Zhuqing remained calm, her breathing steady, slowly guiding the spirit ring's energy into her body.
Not long after, Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes, her face filled with excitement.
"Lu Feng, I didn't expect that whale glue could actually increase the age of absorbed spirit rings! You're amazing!"
Lu Feng smiled slightly. "I also discovered it by chance from an ancient book. Whale glue can enhance the resilience of a spirit master's meridians. However, nowadays most people treat it as an aphrodisiac, truly a pearl hidden in the dust."
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing scrutinized Lu Feng from head to toe, saying, "You haven't used it to harm girls?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Feng's lips curled into a sly smile. "Then, I wonder if Miss Zhuqing would be willing to let me harm you?"
"Pah!" Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed instantly, and she spat lightly.
She recalled the feeling of fever and mental fog when she took the whale gel, and it was incredibly embarrassing.
Especially in front of Lu Feng.
Fortunately, he was a gentleman.
"Zhu Qing, what is your third soul skill?" Lu Feng, seeing Zhu Zhu Qing's shy appearance, immediately knew that this little girl was thinking about some inappropriate things again.
Hearing this, Zhu Zhu Qing quickly returned to normal. However, her expression turned excited.
"My third soul skill is a status skill. When the soul skill is activated, it can increase my strength and attack power by 50%."
"As long as my soul power is sufficient, I can keep this soul skill active." Zhu Zhu Qing added.
Lu Feng nodded, "As expected of a two-thousand-year-old Terrorclaw Bear. Although it's not the legendary Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, the effect of this soul ring is comparable to that of a typical soul master's fourth soul ring." "And that's
not all."
Zhu Zhu Qing tried her best to remain calm.
However, her trembling shoulders indicated that at this moment, her heart was like a turbulent sea, surging and unending.
As she spoke, Zhu Zhuqing slowly raised her left hand.
Soul power surged, and several dark golden lines appeared on her palm.
"I obtained a soul bone! This soul bone allows all my attacks to ignore 50% of the opponent's defense! It's absolute defense ignoring!"
"Hmm." Lu Feng nodded, smiling faintly, "I understand."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lu Feng's calm expression, a hint of doubt rising in her eyes.
She deliberately raised her voice, "Lu Feng, this is a soul bone! And a legendary external soul bone, a treasure second only to a 100,000-year soul ring!"
Lu Feng nodded heavily, "Hmm, you're really amazing!"
In fact, Lu Feng knew from the beginning that this soul beast might drop a soul bone.
Beside the giant bear's corpse, such a bright purple hue!
Like the human-faced demon spider, Lu Feng had chased the giant bear for three days. Only after obtaining the soul bone skill did he end its suffering.
Zhu Zhuqing stared intently at Lu Feng; his calm expression seemed entirely genuine.
In that instant, Zhu Zhuqing's tender heart seemed to be touched by something.
You must know, the lifespan of an external soul bone can be increased later in life. Its value is immeasurable by gold soul coins.
It's enough to turn brothers against each other!
Father and son become enemies!
"Alright, the Star Dou Great Forest is not a friendly place, let's leave quickly," Lu Feng said solemnly.
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and responded softly.
The two figures quickly disappeared, taking with them a purple fragment.
He found a purple skill fragment [Armor Break] *1.
[Purple Skill: Armor Break (10/10) (Can be synthesized)]
In the Great Soul Arena, Lu Feng had just reached the entrance when he was stopped by a figure.
It was Dou Dou, dressed in a striking gold gown.
"Lu Feng, I need to talk to you."
Dou Dou glanced at Zhu Zhuqing beside her and added, "You came alone."
She had learned from Zhu Zhuqing that 'Tang Si's' real name was actually Lu Feng.
"It's alright, she's my friend," Lu Feng said calmly. Dou Dou
took a deep breath. For some reason, looking at the two people before her, she suddenly felt like crying.
She blinked, pretending to be nonchalant, and said, "Actually, it was my uncle who contacted you. Your qualification as a top host has been approved. Congratulations!"
"Oh, really? Thank you very much, Manager."
With that, Lu Feng pulled Zhu Zhuqing into the Soul Arena.
"Hmph!" Watching the two disappear, Dou Dou stomped her foot in anger.
In the Soul Arena, in the manager's office.
"Lu Feng, this is your top host badge. Starting tomorrow, you'll be promoted to the Heavenly Master Soul Arena. Congratulations!"
A somewhat wealthy middle-aged man handed Lu Feng an exquisite badge
. "It's all thanks to the manager's promotion," Lu Feng said with a faint smile.
"Haha!" The middle-aged man patted Lu Feng's shoulder and laughed loudly.
At the same time, he looked at Zhu Zhuqing beside him and sighed inwardly.
The middle-aged man came from a prestigious family and had been in the Great Soul Arena for many years; his eyesight was naturally exceptional. He could tell at a glance that the girl in front of him came from a prestigious family.
"My own niece... I'm afraid she won't have a chance."
In a detached courtyard in the west of the city.
"Lu Feng, are you going to Heaven Dou City?" Zhu Zhuqing asked疑惑地.
She had never understood why Lu Feng, with his level 39 Soul Master strength, would spend all his time in the Soul Arena as a host.
If he needed money, wouldn't he just ask her?
Lu Feng nodded and smiled faintly, "That's right, I originally came from Tiandou City. I just need to stay in Soto City for a while because of some things."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flickered, "Really? Then I'll go with you."
Lu Feng frowned slightly upon hearing this, "If Zhu Zhuqing goes back to Tiandou City with me, won't they fight if she sees Dugu Yan?"
Seeing Lu Feng's hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing felt a pang of doubt, "What, is it inconvenient at your home?"
"Ahem." Lu Feng coughed lightly, "No, it's not inconvenient, but if you come with me, what about Ning Rongrong? Aren't you going to try and win her over?"
"Rongrong."
Zhu Zhuqing pondered for a moment, "How about the three of us go together?"
Lu Feng thought for a moment and quickly made up his mind.
Anyway, the two rich women were bound to meet sooner or later. He could only work a little harder and become a master of time management.
However, he needed to prepare for this in advance.
"I spoke with Dean Flander, and Shrek Academy will be moving to Heaven Dou City soon. Why don't you wait a few days and set off with your classmates?"
Zhu Zhuqing asked doubtfully, "The academy is relocating? How come I didn't know?"
Lu Feng chuckled, "It's a secret."
"Tch, I don't want to hear it anyway. Lu Feng, where am I supposed to find you then?"
"Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
Chapter Two will be released at noon
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1.8times+Chapter 129 Seven Treasures Token Chapter 129 Seven Treasures Token
Outside the north gate of Soto City, there was a wide avenue.
Following this road northwards, it would take about half a month to reach the Heavenly Dou Imperial Capital.
"The moonlight is so white tonight!"
Lu Feng looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky and couldn't help but sigh.
After walking for a while, Lu Feng slowed his pace and finally stopped in the middle of the road.
"Come out."
Lu Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and the [Finger Tiger] martial soul instantly appeared on his hands. Two yellow and one purple soul rings pulsated around him.
It seemed tonight would be a sleepless night!
"Clap clap clap."
A series of clapping sounds rang out on the empty road, and a figure emerged from the shadows.
"As expected of a genius soul master capable of taking on ten enemies at once and killing enemies of higher levels, truly keen insight."
A thin figure emerged from the darkness, wearing a loose black robe. A black hood covered his face, only revealing a small mustache at the corner of his mouth.
"I am Tang Si. May I ask what brings you here? It's the middle of the night, surely you're not here to admire the moon with a grown man like me?" Lu Feng said with a slight smile, his eyes narrowed.
The man stared coldly at Lu Feng, his voice low and deep, slowly uttering two words, "Testing my sword."
The man's soul power erupted instantly, his right hand subtly reaching for his waist, making a gesture of drawing a sword in mid-air.
At that moment, Lu Feng instantly felt himself enveloped by a sharp sword aura.
"Clang!"
A resounding sword cry rang out.
The man drew his right hand, a silver sword light rapidly spreading along his palm, finally forming a cold, long sword. Its entire body was clear blue, as if sculpted from crystal.
At the same time, five gleaming soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—rose up, slowly floating around him.
The man casually twirled the sword, saying lightly, "The sword is three feet four inches long and a little over two inches wide. It's called Seven Kills!"
Lu Feng's lips twitched involuntarily as he watched the man's elegant movements. "
It's just summoning a martial soul, why all this fuss?"
Lu Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He already knew who the newcomer was. Among the group of men in black who had ambushed him in the grove, there was indeed a Soul King who wielded a sword.
"The Seven Kill Sword? Could he be a descendant of Sword Douluo?"
A faint purple hue crept into Lu Feng's eyes. He quickly scanned his surroundings but didn't find the Soul Saint or higher-level expert.
"So, this kid really has nothing better to do than come and challenge me to a duel in the middle of the night?"
Lu Feng's eyes darkened. He stared at the man's mustache and suddenly felt an urge to give him a good beating.
At this moment, the man held a sword in his right hand and placed his left hand behind his back.
His eyes were filled with indifference as he slowly spoke, "Tang Si, your strength is the strongest Soul Master I've ever seen. I won't take advantage of your cultivation to bully you, so I'll let you make the first move."
"Oh, is that so? Then watch closely."
As he spoke, Lu Feng's powerful soul force erupted, his third soul ring lit up, and his entire body was bathed in a strong golden light.
Lu Feng took a step forward, his body instantly shooting off, leaving only a dented footprint in the ground.
"Such speed."
The man's eyes sharpened, the mockery in them fading slightly.
His immense soul power erupted instantly, raising his aura to its peak. His third soul ring lit up, and in an instant, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees.
The next moment, the man moved.
He was incredibly fast, leaving afterimages behind him.
"Clang! Clang!"
Several sounds of clash rang out.
The wind aura formed by the finger tiger martial soul collided with the man's longsword. Lu Feng was surprised to find that the black-quality finger tiger martial soul couldn't gain any advantage.
The next moment, the surprise in Lu Feng's eyes turned into joy. A ball of black light fell from the man's body.
He picked up a fragment of the black martial soul [Seven Kill Sword] *1 (1/10)
"Hmph." Lu Feng snorted lightly, then disassembled the martial soul fragment.
Although his soul rings had different elemental attributes, they were mostly power-type, not suitable for agile martial souls like the Seven Kill Sword.
"Fine, let me see what other secrets this Seven Kill Sword holds."
The next moment, Lu Feng's mind raced, and he retreated rapidly.
The man unleashed a sharp sword aura, blasting a large crater into the spot where Lu Feng had been standing.
"Such a powerful attack."
Lu Feng's expression turned serious as he looked at the man's gleaming first spirit ring.
Since his battle with that dog-headed spirit master, Lu Feng hadn't fought at full strength for a long time. The kill of Zhao Wuji didn't count, as he had used Luo Wupao's power.
Since obtaining his third spirit ring, Lu Feng hadn't encountered a single truly formidable opponent of the same level.
Spirit Venerables of the same level posed no challenge.
He had killed one or two Spirit Sect Masters, but they hadn't stirred any emotion within him.
This level 51 or 52 Spirit King before him possessed the Seven Kill Sword spirit. Lu Feng genuinely wanted to have a serious fight with him and see where his strength's limits lay.
In an instant, the black-robed Spirit King also sensed Lu Feng's fighting spirit.
A smile curled at the corner of the man's lips; he hadn't felt this way in a long time.
His name was Chen Chen, grandson of Sword Douluo, and the number one young talent of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The next moment, his Seven Kill Sword unleashed a powerful aura.
This was pure sword intent; most people facing this chilling sword force would likely tremble in their legs, unable to even resist.
"Are you cheering too?" Chen Chen's indifferent eyes looked at the Seven Kill Sword and he said calmly.
Then, he looked at Lu Feng, and a glint of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Chen Chen, a level 51 Power Attack-type Soul King, please enlighten me!"
Hearing this, Lu Feng curled his lips.
A Soul King actually dares to challenge a Soul Venerable like me?
The next moment, Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, and a cold aura emanated from his body, "Lu Feng, a level 40 Power Attack-type Quasi-Soul Master, please enlighten me!"
"Level 40?" Hearing this, Chen Chen's eyes immediately became more serious.
This kid in front of him should not be more than fifteen years old, right?
The next moment, Chen Chen's eyes instantly regained their clarity. This time, he simply wanted to have a match.
Chen Chen placed the Seven Kill Sword at his waist, his right hand gripping the hilt tightly, and made a drawing motion.
"Clang!"
The Seven Kill Sword flashed with a faint blue light, and a violent current of wind swirled around the sword, gradually covering Chen Chen's entire body.
Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, his first spirit ring flashing in succession as
he rapidly threw punches. With each punch, his aura increased by three points. A thick layer of black spirit power gathered around him, almost tangible.
This was the fist technique Lu Feng had comprehended from the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. By stacking his first spirit skill, he continuously increased the power and speed of his punches.
He couldn't afford to be so cautious, because he sensed Chen Chen's aura was constantly rising.
The black-quality skill fragment reminded Lu Feng that Chen Chen's move was anything but simple.
Gradually, due to the combined speed and power of his punch, Lu Feng became unsteady on his feet.
He took two steps to the left and right, staggering as if he were drunk. However, if Tang San were here, he would have noticed that Lu Feng's footwork was the Ghost Shadow Step.
At this moment, two surging soul power auras, one black and one blue, were clearly distinct on the road.
The blue side belonged to Chen Chen, who seemed shrouded in a whirlwind, cold and serene. A wisp of sword energy spilled out, instantly carving a deep mark on the ground.
On Lu Feng's side, there was a thick aura of darkness, making it difficult to see what was happening.
However, the deep indentation in the ground, with a series of footprints, indicated that his aura had been condensed to its limit.
"Damn, two lunatics, thank goodness I followed them."
By the roadside, a tall, burly man stared at the two in shock.
This man was Gu Lin, the level 82 Soul Douluo from the grove, the one who made the bet with Chen Chen.
Originally, he hadn't planned to come.
In his view, although the two differed by two Soul Rings, their actual combat strength was roughly the same, and neither could defeat the other.
But he never expected that the two would actually appreciate each other and adopt such an extreme fighting style.
"The Sword Drawing Style requires a long time to charge up, aren't you afraid of being ambushed?" Gu Lin looked at Chen Chen, somewhat disappointed.
At the same time, his gaze turned to Lu Feng, "Good kid, is this the Chaotic Cloak? If it were me, I would have retreated thousands of meters long. What if you throw a hundred or two hundred punches?"
The next moment, Chen Chen moved.
His speed was as fast as the wind, and a sword light flashed in the night, gone in an instant.
At the same time, Lu Feng also suddenly threw a punch.
A condensed Soul Power gathered in his right hand and blasted directly towards the sword light.
"Damn it, two lunatics!"
Gu Lin cursed inwardly, his figure instantly appearing at the center of the collision.
He used his back to block Chen Chen's sword light, and his front to block the extremely dense black light.
A yellowish-brown light shot into the sky, transforming into a seemingly illusory yet incredibly solid barrier.
The next instant, eight spirit rings appeared on his body simultaneously:
two yellow, two purple, and four black.
The strongest spirit ring configuration,
signifying his formidable strength as an eight-ring Soul Douluo!
After colliding with this yellow barrier, Lu Feng's body was thrown forward, finally crashing heavily to the ground with a thud.
"Cough cough!" Lu Feng coughed violently a few times, then pushed himself up.
He looked at the newcomer, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.
A Soul Douluo!
"Crack!"
A shattering sound rang out.
Gu Lin's protective shield shattered like a mirror, and the back of his clothes was torn by Chen Chen's sword energy, revealing his solid back.
There was even a bright red bloodstain there.
An eight-ring Soul Douluo was injured?
"Seventh Master, what are you doing here?" Chen Chen approached Gu Lin with a puzzled expression, asking in confusion.
He glanced at Gu Lin's back, a hint of doubt rising in his eyes, "When did my sword-drawing stance become so powerful?"
"Slap!"
Gu Lin slapped Chen Chen on the head, cursing, "If I hadn't come, who would have cleaned your corpse?"
Chen Chen clutched his head, wincing in pain.
However, he still said defiantly, "Seventh Master, did I win this bet?"
"Hmph! Win my ass! If that punch had landed on you, you'd be lying on the floor by now!" Gu Lin cursed.
He seemed still not satisfied and kicked Chen Chen's butt hard.
Then, Gu Lin walked to Lu Feng's side, revealing what he thought was a friendly smile, "Kid, your name is Lu Feng?"
This kid's strength is ruthless.
A mere third ring, yet he could break through my soul power shield?
No, I just heard him say he'd reached level forty soul power.
A Soul Master under fifteen!
Gu Lin stroked his chin, thoughtful.
Lu Feng looked at the over three-meter-tall man before him and couldn't help but swallow hard.
He cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, Seventh Master. I am Lu Feng."
"Oh? You know me, kid?" Gu Lin asked with interest.
Lu Feng naturally didn't know Gu Lin; he had simply copied Chen Chen's way of addressing him.
Suddenly, Lu Feng's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.
He chuckled and said, "Back then, the seven kings of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School swore brotherhood, laughing arrogantly at all heroes. How exhilarating! Who in the entire Douluo Continent doesn't know? Who doesn't know?"
"Hahahaha!" Gu Lin burst into hearty laughter upon hearing this.
"You're not bad, kid!"
As he spoke, Gu Lin took out a token from his soul tool and tossed it to Lu Feng. "Kid, come visit my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School sometime."
Lu Feng caught the token; it felt slightly cold to the touch, and he couldn't tell what material it was made of.
"Thank you, Seventh Master! I will definitely prepare a generous gift and come to visit another day," Lu Feng said solemnly.
Gu Lin waved his hand, "It's enough that you're here. Why prepare any gifts? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School may not have much else, but it certainly doesn't lack money."
With that, Gu Lin picked up Chen Chen's clothes and, as if carrying a chick, disappeared into the darkness.
Faintly, Lu Feng could still hear their conversation.
"Seventh Master, that's the Seven Treasures Token! Even I don't have one, and you just gave it away?"
"Weren't you focused on swordsmanship and didn't plan to get married before thirty?"
"Nonsense, Seventh Sister and I are already deeply in love."
"Alright, next time that kid comes to the sect, I'll have the sect leader betroth your Seventh Sister to him."
"Seventh Master, I was wrong!"
Lu Feng examined the token in his hand by the moonlight.
The token was a bright silver color, gleaming in the moonlight. A seven-story pagoda was engraved on the front, and a large 'seven' on the back.
Lu Feng glanced at his soul tool and smiled.
"The Star Luo Zhu Family, the Spirit Hall, and now the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School."
"How come I never realized I had the potential to be a live-in son-in-law?"
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1.8times+Chapter 130 Fourth Soul Skill Chapter 130 Fourth Soul Skill
Sunset Forest, one of the three major gathering places of soul beasts.
The vegetation is mainly shrubs, and the density of trees is relatively sparse. Therefore, the age of the soul beasts here is much lower than that of Star Dou Great Forest.
Lu Feng once asked Dugu Bo, and he learned that there are no 100,000-year-old soul beasts in Sunset Forest. The most powerful soul beasts are about 50,000 years old.
This is why Dugu Bo was able to occupy the treasure land of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
If it were in Star Dou Great Forest, the temptation of immortal herbs would probably attract a large number of terrifying soul beasts.
"Boom!"
A violent collision sound rang out, and a pangolin more than five meters long crashed heavily into a large rock.
"Crack!"
Spiderweb-like cracks spread out, and the more than ten-meter-high boulder shattered.
However, under such a powerful impact, the pangolin seemed unaffected.
It stretched out its claws and scratched its head in a human-like manner. Then its entire body burrowed underground and quickly fled the place.
"Damn, this defense is too strong! Wu Pao, chase!"
Lu Feng looked at the boulder broken into several pieces, a hint of seriousness rising in his eyes.
"Roar!"
Luo Wu Pao shouted twice in a certain direction, indicating that the soul beast had not escaped his sense of smell.
This soul beast's full name is Earth Dragon Pangolin, containing a trace of dragon bloodline, and is a well-known soul beast race in Sunset Forest.
And the soul beast in front of him is a variant of the Earth Dragon Pangolin.
No other reason than that this soul beast has a chance to drop soul bones.
"It was worth chasing it all day, this drop rate is much higher than that human-faced demon spider!"
Lu Feng walked to the boulder and picked up a purple skill fragment.
Picked up purple skill [Soul Power Storage] fragment *1 (5/10)
After years of mingling in the forest, Lu Feng's use of his cheat ability can be said to be superb.
In addition to dropping basic attribute fragments, fighting soul beasts also has a chance to drop some special skills.
For example, the ones he has already synthesized: Devour and Armor Break.
If a skill drops, it means this soul beast is very likely to drop a soul bone.
Of course, the final result is not accurate.
So far, Lu Feng has only obtained a palm bone from a Terrorclaw Bear, and that was absorbed by Zhu Zhuqing.
Looking at the large hole in the ground, Lu Feng's eyes were filled with coldness. He was determined to get the soul bone from this soul beast!
On a small hillside, a man and a dog surrounded the pangolin.
"Wu Pao, you'll cover me!" Lu Feng clasped his fists together, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
After his battle with Chen Chen, Lu Feng had a general understanding of his own combat strength.
At that time, it was Lu Feng who broke through Gu Lin's soul power shield.
With the strength of a three-ring, being able to exchange blows with a Soul Douluo powerhouse was unprecedented.
Without relying on Luo Wu Pao's ability, if he went all out, as long as the opponent's cultivation was below the sixth ring, Lu Feng was confident he could give it a shot.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Feng took a step forward, his figure instantly advancing a large distance.
During his sprint, a surge of golden light erupted from his body, making him appear as if he were gilded.
[Finger Tiger] Martial Soul's third soul skill: Righteous Iron Fist!
For one hour, all his attributes—attack power, defense power, speed, strength, and mental power—doubled.
Every time Lu Feng used this soul skill, he would think of Dai Mubai.
Tiger, your soul rings are really useful!
"Bang!"
A violent collision rang out.
The pangolin and Lu Feng both staggered back seven or eight steps.
"Again!"
Lu Feng shouted, his first soul ring flashing in succession, his left and right fists alternating. Each punch increased in power.
As a melee-type martial soul, the [Finger Tiger] Martial Soul's fighting style was simple:
head-on collision.
Lu Feng's first three soul rings—Azure Wood Python, Flame Pig, and Sacred White Tiger—could all be classified as power-type soul beasts.
With the support of these three power-type soul rings, Lu Feng's strength was comparable to that of a pure defensive soul master.
Generally speaking, strength-type Soul Masters are far inferior in speed. For example, Zhao Wuji.
However, thanks to his Ghost Shadow Step and Teleportation skills, Lu Feng's speed was not lacking, and even surpassed most agility-type Soul Masters.
"Boom!"
Another violent explosion resounded.
Lu Feng's right fist's Soul Power almost solidified, appearing from afar like a black dragon-shaped energy wave surging forth, slamming heavily into the pangolin's body.
The frenzied energy exploded, stirring up a gust of wind. The surrounding plants were violently overturned, and a tree that would take two people to encircle was snapped in half, its trunk dancing in the wind.
At this moment, cracks had appeared on the pangolin's back.
The pangolin howled, glancing at Luo Wupao before glaring fiercely at Lu Feng.
While the human soul master before it was powerful, what truly terrified it was the little dog watching from the sidelines.
An eight-thousand-year-old soul beast had already developed rudimentary intelligence. Although only equivalent to a human child, it had keenly sensed its impending doom.
The next moment, a powerful surge of soul power erupted from the pangolin's body.
Then, streams of earthen-yellow light continuously converged upwards from its limbs. Its entire body was bathed in a thick, earthen-yellow light, and the wounds on its back visibly began to heal.
"Interesting," Lu Feng murmured, stroking his chin, his eyes darkening.
However, he didn't panic.
This soul beast was at its last gasp; he was determined to kill it today, even the Angel God couldn't save it.
"Ha!"
Lu Feng roared, raising his fist and charging forward.
At the same time, two beams of light, one golden and one white, shone on his body, making him appear as if bathed in holy light.
With the combination of the attributes of [Holy] and [Light], Lu Feng's resistance to all negative effects was maximized.
Coupled with the Invincible Golden Body soul skill, Lu Feng was absolutely confident in fighting this nearly ten-thousand-year-old soul beast alone.
As Lu Feng's fists continued to strike, the pangolin's body gradually weakened.
However, the flowing light on the pangolin's scales did not diminish; in fact, with each strike, the light intensified.
Lu Feng secretly increased his vigilance; he felt that this soul beast was preparing a powerful attack.
"It's coming!"
After about three minutes, Lu Feng observed that the soul power on the pangolin's body suddenly became restless.
The pangolin's changes were very subtle, but all its small movements were impossible to hide from Lu Feng's Purple Demon Eyes.
"Ding!" Lu Feng's body instantly turned completely golden.
The next moment, the pangolin's body shone brightly, and a powerful earth-yellow soul power erupted. Instantly, a soul power explosion occurred within a radius of several hundred meters.
Soil was violently overturned, and rubble flew everywhere. Trees that would take several people to encircle were blasted into pieces, then crushed into dust by the shockwave of the soul power.
A yellowish-brown wave of soul power energy spread out, sweeping across the surrounding area for miles as if a gale had swept through.
"Awooo!"
Some surviving soul beasts howled, quickly fleeing the area.
Once the explosion completely subsided, the area within several hundred meters of the pangolin had almost become a vacuum.
At this moment, the pangolin crawled out of the crater, turning its small head, seemingly checking if Lu Feng was still alive.
It was somewhat weak, its entire body lying on the ground, unable to even support itself with its limbs.
Clearly, this was its last trump card.
Just then, the pangolin suddenly felt a powerful wave of soul power coming from above.
It instinctively tried to dodge to the side, but in the instant it rolled, the intense energy slammed into it.
The pangolin's torso rolled to the bottom of the pit, and a deep purple spirit ring rose from its corpse.
"Five Cannons, protect me!"
"Roar!"
Lu Feng jumped to the bottom of the pit, using the natural cover to begin absorbing the spirit ring.
Lu Feng had originally considered absorbing a ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring for his fourth.
After much deliberation, he abandoned that option.
The age of the first few spirit rings wasn't too important; they could be improved later through divine trials. There was no need to get himself into endless trouble for a single spirit ring.
Lu Feng didn't have a titled Douluo father.
About ten minutes later, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were filled with surprise, and a wide grin spread across his face.
He finally understood what the pangolin's final spirit power explosion was all about.
[Finger Tiger] Fourth Spirit Skill: Deliberate Fist.
Stores 100% of the damage received; the higher one's spirit power, the higher the maximum stored damage.
Simultaneously, the accumulated damage can be converted into a powerful punch in a fan-shaped area in front, dealing 200% damage to all enemies within the area of effect.
Lu Feng retracted his martial spirit, but the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed.
He took out a dagger from his soul tool and went to the pangolin's corpse to begin dissecting it.
"If nothing unexpected happens..."
"Pah, pah, pah, opening champagne at the halfway point is no good."
Not long after, a bone gleaming with an earthy yellow light was cut off by Lu Feng.
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Sunset Forest, one of the three major gathering places of soul beasts.
The vegetation is mainly shrubs, and the density of trees is relatively sparse. Therefore, the age of the soul beasts here is much lower than that of Star Dou Great Forest.
Lu Feng once asked Dugu Bo, and he learned that there are no 100,000-year-old soul beasts in Sunset Forest. The most powerful soul beasts are about 50,000 years old.
This is why Dugu Bo was able to occupy the treasure land of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
If it were in Star Dou Great Forest, the temptation of immortal herbs would probably attract a large number of terrifying soul beasts.
"Boom!"
A violent collision sound rang out, and a pangolin more than five meters long crashed heavily into a large rock.
"Crack!"
Spiderweb-like cracks spread out, and the more than ten-meter-high boulder shattered.
However, under such a powerful impact, the pangolin seemed unaffected.
It stretched out its paw and scratched its head in a human-like manner. Then its entire body burrowed underground and quickly fled the place.
"Damn, this defense is too strong! Wu Pao, chase!"
Lu Feng looked at the boulder broken into several pieces, a hint of seriousness rising in his eyes.
"Roar!"
Luo Wu Pao shouted twice in a certain direction, indicating that the soul beast had not escaped his sense of smell.
This soul beast's full name is Earth Dragon Pangolin, containing a trace of dragon bloodline, and is a well-known soul beast race in Sunset Forest.
And the soul beast in front of him is a variant of the Earth Dragon Pangolin.
No other reason than that this soul beast has a chance to drop soul bones.
"It was worth chasing it all day, this drop rate is much higher than that human-faced demon spider!"
Lu Feng walked to the boulder and picked up a purple skill fragment.
Picked up purple skill [Soul Power Storage] fragment *1 (5/10)
After years of mingling in the forest, Lu Feng's use of his cheat ability can be said to be superb.
In addition to dropping basic attribute fragments, fighting soul beasts also has a chance to drop some special skills.
For example, the ones he has already synthesized: Devour and Armor Break.
If a skill drops, it means this soul beast is very likely to drop a soul bone.
Of course, the final result is not accurate.
So far, Lu Feng has only obtained a palm bone from a Terrorclaw Bear, and that was absorbed by Zhu Zhuqing.
Looking at the large hole in the ground, Lu Feng's eyes were filled with coldness. He was determined to get the soul bone from this soul beast!
On a small hillside, a man and a dog surrounded the pangolin.
"Wu Pao, you'll cover me!" Lu Feng clasped his fists together, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
After his battle with Chen Chen, Lu Feng had a general understanding of his own combat strength.
At that time, it was Lu Feng who broke through Gu Lin's soul power shield.
With the strength of a three-ring, being able to exchange blows with a Soul Douluo powerhouse was unprecedented.
Without relying on Luo Wu Pao's ability, if he went all out, as long as the opponent's cultivation was below the sixth ring, Lu Feng was confident he could give it a shot.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Feng took a step forward, his figure instantly advancing a large distance.
During his sprint, a surge of golden light erupted from his body, making him appear as if he were gilded.
[Finger Tiger] Martial Soul's third soul skill: Righteous Iron Fist!
For one hour, all his attributes—attack power, defense power, speed, strength, and mental power—doubled.
Every time Lu Feng used this soul skill, he would think of Dai Mubai.
Tiger, your soul rings are really useful!
"Bang!"
A violent collision rang out.
The pangolin and Lu Feng both staggered back seven or eight steps.
"Again!"
Lu Feng shouted, his first soul ring flashing in succession, his left and right fists alternating. Each punch increased in power.
As a melee-type martial soul, the [Finger Tiger] Martial Soul's fighting style was simple:
head-on collision.
Lu Feng's first three soul rings—Azure Wood Python, Flame Pig, and Sacred White Tiger—could all be classified as power-type soul beasts.
With the support of these three power-type soul rings, Lu Feng's strength was comparable to that of a pure defensive soul master.
Generally speaking, strength-type Soul Masters are far inferior in speed. For example, Zhao Wuji.
However, thanks to his Ghost Shadow Step and Teleportation skills, Lu Feng's speed was not lacking, and even surpassed most agility-type Soul Masters.
"Boom!"
Another violent explosion resounded.
Lu Feng's right fist's Soul Power almost solidified, appearing from afar like a black dragon-shaped energy wave surging forth, slamming heavily into the pangolin's body.
The frenzied energy exploded, stirring up a gust of wind. The surrounding plants were violently overturned, and a tree that would take two people to encircle was snapped in half, its trunk dancing in the wind.
At this moment, cracks had appeared on the pangolin's back.
The pangolin howled, glancing at Luo Wupao before glaring fiercely at Lu Feng.
While the human soul master before it was powerful, what truly terrified it was the little dog watching from the sidelines.
An eight-thousand-year-old soul beast had already developed rudimentary intelligence. Although only equivalent to a human child, it had keenly sensed its impending doom.
The next moment, a powerful surge of soul power erupted from the pangolin's body.
Then, streams of earthen-yellow light continuously converged upwards from its limbs. Its entire body was bathed in a thick, earthen-yellow light, and the wounds on its back visibly began to heal.
"Interesting," Lu Feng murmured, stroking his chin, his eyes darkening.
However, he didn't panic.
This soul beast was at its last gasp; he was determined to kill it today, even the Angel God couldn't save it.
"Ha!"
Lu Feng roared, raising his fist and charging forward.
At the same time, two beams of light, one golden and one white, shone on his body, making him appear as if bathed in holy light.
With the combination of the attributes of [Holy] and [Light], Lu Feng's resistance to all negative effects was maximized.
Coupled with the Invincible Golden Body soul skill, Lu Feng was absolutely confident in fighting this nearly ten-thousand-year-old soul beast alone.
As Lu Feng's fists continued to strike, the pangolin's body gradually weakened.
However, the flowing light on the pangolin's scales did not diminish; in fact, with each strike, the light intensified.
Lu Feng secretly increased his vigilance; he felt that this soul beast was preparing a powerful attack.
"It's coming!"
After about three minutes, Lu Feng observed that the soul power on the pangolin's body suddenly became restless.
The pangolin's changes were very subtle, but all its small movements were impossible to hide from Lu Feng's Purple Demon Eyes.
"Ding!" Lu Feng's body instantly turned completely golden.
The next moment, the pangolin's body shone brightly, and a powerful earth-yellow soul power erupted. Instantly, a soul power explosion occurred within a radius of several hundred meters.
Soil was violently overturned, and rubble flew everywhere. Trees that would take several people to encircle were blasted into pieces, then crushed into dust by the shockwave of the soul power.
A yellowish-brown wave of soul power energy spread out, sweeping across the surrounding area for miles as if a gale had swept through.
"Awooo!"
Some surviving soul beasts howled, quickly fleeing the area.
Once the explosion completely subsided, the area within several hundred meters of the pangolin had almost become a vacuum.
At this moment, the pangolin crawled out of the crater, turning its small head, seemingly checking if Lu Feng was still alive.
It was somewhat weak, its entire body lying on the ground, unable to even support itself with its limbs.
Clearly, this was its last trump card.
Just then, the pangolin suddenly felt a powerful wave of soul power coming from above.
It instinctively tried to dodge to the side, but in the instant it rolled, the intense energy slammed into it.
The pangolin's torso rolled to the bottom of the pit, and a deep purple spirit ring rose from its corpse.
"Five Cannons, protect me!"
"Roar!"
Lu Feng jumped to the bottom of the pit, using the natural cover to begin absorbing the spirit ring.
Lu Feng had originally considered absorbing a ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring for his fourth.
After much deliberation, he abandoned that option.
The age of the first few spirit rings wasn't too important; they could be improved later through divine trials. There was no need to get himself into endless trouble for a single spirit ring.
Lu Feng didn't have a titled Douluo father.
About ten minutes later, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were filled with surprise, and a wide grin spread across his face.
He finally understood what the pangolin's final spirit power explosion was all about.
[Finger Tiger] Fourth Spirit Skill: Deliberate Fist.
Stores 100% of the damage received; the higher one's spirit power, the higher the maximum stored damage.
Simultaneously, the accumulated damage can be converted into a powerful punch in a fan-shaped area in front, dealing 200% damage to all enemies within the area of effect.
Lu Feng retracted his martial spirit, but the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed.
He took out a dagger from his soul tool and went to the pangolin's corpse to begin dissecting it.
"If nothing unexpected happens..."
"Pah, pah, pah, opening champagne at the halfway point is no good."
Not long after, a bone gleaming with an earthy yellow light was cut off by Lu Feng.
(End of this chapter)
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"Boy, where did you get this soul bone?" Dugu Bo took the soul bone, puzzled.
A surge of soul power rose from his palm, enveloping the soul bone.
"Around eight thousand years, barely."
"Wait!"
Dugu Bo's eyes narrowed sharply. He looked up at Lu Feng, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Boy, this is an external soul bone!"
"That's right." Lu Feng chuckled lightly, speaking calmly.
Looking at Lu Feng's composed demeanor, a hint of doubt arose in Dugu Bo's heart. "Doesn't this kid know that the lifespan of an external soul bone can be increased later?"
Although Dugu Bo also coveted this soul bone, his strength had already greatly improved after being nourished by Lu Feng's pills and condensing his soul core.
Level 94—that was Dugu Bo's current level.
Moreover, after condensing his soul core, Dugu Bo had already seen the path ahead. Upgrading to Super Douluo was only a matter of time for him.
Dugu Bo always believed in repaying kindness and avenging wrongs.
In his view, he already owed Lu Feng several great favors. He couldn't continue to covet Lu Feng's soul bone just because Lu Feng was his future grandson-in-law.
"Kid, you should take this soul bone," Dugu Bo said calmly.
"The lifespan of an external soul bone can be increased through nurturing with soul power. With your current strength, nurturing it to over 50,000 years is absolutely no problem."
Hearing this, Lu Feng's evaluation of Dugu Bo rose another notch.
In the original story, Dugu Bo and Tang San were both teacher and friend. Because Tang San cured the toxins in his body, Dugu Bo not only gave all the immortal herbs to Tang San, but even lost himself in the process.
However, while Tang San said that "the immortal herbs will grow back later," he actually closed off the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, making it impossible for ordinary people to approach.
Dugu Bo's investment was a complete loss.
Lu Feng waved his hand and said seriously, "Senior, this soul bone is something I prepared for Yan Yan. By absorbing it, she can store her own toxins within it, and there will never be a risk of them erupting." "
Is that so?" Dugu Bo pondered for a moment.
He thought for a while, then stored the soul bone into his soul tool. Since it concerned his granddaughter, Dugu Bo didn't refuse any longer.
"Boy, consider this a favor I owe you," Dugu Bo said seriously.
"Senior, given my relationship with Yan Yan, do we really need to say such things?"
"One thing at a time."
Suddenly, a hint of doubt appeared in Dugu Bo's eyes. He asked, "Boy, how did you obtain this soul bone?"
"I got it when I was hunting for my fourth soul ring," Lu Feng said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo nodded. Then, a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes. "Boy, you've reached level forty!"
"Not bad!" Lu Feng said calmly.
Dugu Bo flashed to Lu Feng's side.
He grasped Lu Feng's hand, and a warm surge of soul power flowed through his palm, slowly entering Lu Feng's body.
"A thirteen-year-old Soul Master!"
A flame flickered in Dugu Bo's eyes as he stared intently at Lu Feng, as if looking at a monster.
Suddenly, his lips curled into an exaggerated grin, and he roared with laughter, "Hahaha, a thirteen-year-old Soul Master! My grandson-in-law, Lu Feng, possesses unparalleled talent!"
In an instant, his cackling laughter echoed throughout the valley.
Heaven Dou City, East.
"I wonder if this city wall can withstand a god's attack?" Lu Feng quipped, looking at the towering city wall.
Passing through the city gate, after walking for about half an hour, Lu Feng stopped before a building.
The most direct way to assess the prosperity of a city is to look at the scale of its Great Soul Arena.
As the political and economic center of the Heaven Dou Empire, the Heaven Dou Imperial Capital's Soul Arena cannot be described simply as 'magnificent'.
The Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena is elliptical in shape and over three hundred meters high. It is the tallest building in Heaven Dou City besides the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
As Lu Feng entered the VIP passage, a graceful waitress immediately greeted him.
The young woman was dressed in a simple yet elegant red business suit.
She bowed slightly, a professional smile on her face, and said, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
Her voice was gentle, clearly indicating she had received professional training.
Lu Feng took out a badge from his soul tool and said, "I'm the new host. Where should I report for duty?"
The girl was momentarily taken aback.
Host?
Employees of the Soul Arena, except for greeting guests, weren't allowed to use the VIP entrance.
However, the girl glanced at Lu Feng's soul tool, and her smile instantly returned.
Having worked at the Soul Arena for several years, her eyesight was naturally exceptional. She immediately recognized that Lu Feng's soul tool was worth at least several hundred thousand gold soul coins.
"Probably some young master from a wealthy family, here to experience life," the girl thought, quickly understanding the situation. "
Hello, new partner, my name is Yuna. Let me show you around."
As she spoke, the girl led the way, introducing the Soul Arena to Lu Feng in a familiar manner.
The Heaven Dou Grand Soul Arena had a history of several hundred years. After several renovations, it was divided into eighteen main Soul Arenas and one hundred and twenty-eight branch Soul Arenas, capable of accommodating one hundred thousand spectators simultaneously.
Accommodation, food, auctions, entertainment—every activity a soul master could imagine could be found here.
This is not only a place for Soul Masters to compete and prove their strength, but also a place for various forces and sects to showcase their wealth.
Entering the Great Soul Arena, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge light screen. Divided into gold and silver areas, it displays a large number of Soul Masters' names and Martial Soul levels.
Lu Feng looked up, and at the very top of the silver screen, a familiar name caught his attention.
"Yu Tianheng, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Level 39 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master. 137 wins, 28 losses, 4396 points."
Seeing this, Yuna smiled and explained, "This is the Soul Arena's leaderboard, recording the top 100 geniuses below Soul King and Soul Master levels."
A moment later, Lu Feng found Dugu Yan's name in the middle of the gold leaderboard.
"Dugu Yan, Martial Soul: Azure Phosphorous Serpent, Level 49 Control Type Battle Soul Master. 71 wins, 6 losses, 2025 points."
"Level 49, not bad." Lu Feng stroked his chin, looking at the leaderboard with interest.
Several familiar names immediately came into his view:
Yu Tianxin,
Huo Wushuang,
and Shui Bing'er.
"Isn't there a ranking list for those above level 50?" Lu Feng asked casually.
Yuna smiled slightly. "Battles between Soul King level players are usually contests between large families; there aren't separate ranking lists."
Lu Feng nodded. Soul King level Soul Masters are the backbone of any force. Naturally, they wouldn't come to the Soul Arena to earn such meager wages.
Soon, under Yuna's guidance, Lu Feng completed his onboarding procedures.
It's worth mentioning that to host a match in the Heaven Dou Grand Soul Arena, one needs at least a Silver Medal Host qualification. A Gold Medal is merely the threshold to enter the Main Soul Arena.
"Sure enough, no matter what world you're in, you can't escape the cutthroat competition," Lu Feng sighed, looking at the onboarding instructions in his hand.
As a newcomer, he needed to host at least one hundred matches in a branch Soul Arena and receive over 80% positive feedback from the surveyed audience before he could host in the Main Soul Arena.
"Congratulations, we're colleagues now."
Yuna winked playfully at Lu Feng, then made a meaningful gesture in his palm before swaying her hips and walking away.
Lu Feng smiled slightly and then went to the audience seats. He wanted to survey the audience's preferences first so he could quickly advance to the main Soul Arena.
He had heard that recently, the Power Clan and a noble faction had a conflict. Both sides had dispatched Soul Emperor level experts, and the arena for the duel was this very large Soul Arena.
On the Soul Arena, a middle-aged man in a tailcoat stood in the center.
He cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Next, we will begin the eighth division, the Soul Venerable two-on-two team competition, the third Soul Battle."
"They are the Hammer Brothers, and..."
The host drawled, shouting, "The Ice~Snow~Drifting~Zero~Combination, who have already achieved a thirty-game winning streak!"
As the host finished speaking, several contestants stepped onto the Soul Arena.
On one side were two tall, burly men, and on the other side were two beautiful young women in blue clothes.
As soon as the two girls stepped onto the arena, everyone around them turned to look, their eyes widening in amazement.
"As expected of students from Tianshui Academy, they are indeed as rumored—each one a stunning beauty."
"Yeah, look at their martial spirits, so long! So white!" (
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