Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 45: Butterfly God, Kneel Down, I Beg You for Something
Yangquan, which was originally as calm as dead water, suddenly began to boil.

Fiery red bubbles gurgled out, and then as if they had intelligence, they continued to gather around Beibei.

Golden runes emerged one after another, but could not completely stop the invasion of these scorching bubbles.

The Yangquan here is not the ultimate fire, otherwise, his body would have melted after soaking in it for half an hour.

Even so, an hour later, Du Bu Si still took action and pulled him out of Yangquan.

At this time, the golden light on Beibei's body dimmed, the fiery red color prevailed, and dark red bumps bulged from the surface of the skin.

Du Bu Si slapped him on the back, unsealing his soul power, and then said: "Now, practice the innate secret method."

Although his consciousness was a little confused, Beibei could still understand basic instructions.

He immediately sat cross-legged, and the rich qi and blood that had been squeezed out, as well as the thin innate qi, continued to flow into every corner of his body.

About half an hour later, Beibei completed his training. He gathered his breath and exhaled. Streams of dark red hot air gushed out from every pore of his body. When the heat was expelled, his skin returned to its normal redness.

After regaining consciousness, he looked back at Yangquan and uttered two words:
"Fire poison!"

"Now you know why I say Yangquan is an extremely dangerous and evil place." Du Bu Si said as he observed the changes in Beibei's body.

"Yangquan helps people train their bodies and improves them significantly, but the fire poison produced in it is not an ordinary thing either."

"The fire poison eats away at the body. A small amount is fine, but once it gets too much, it will affect the mind, corrode the internal organs, and be difficult to get rid of."

"Before you enter the secret method of the body, you can't enter at all."

"Even if you get the hang of it, you can't stay in Yangquan for too long. The training effect won't be ideal."

After a pause, Du Bu Si added: "The Xiantian Secret Method is an exception. It is stronger than the general body secret method. Generally, those who have reached the peak of entry level can achieve good results in cultivation here."

"Once you have mastered the secret method of the body, this place will be an excellent place for cultivation."

“But after the body secret method is perfected, the effect of Yangquan’s body training is minimal, and it is also corroded by fire poison, which can be called useless.”

"So, you can practice here until you have mastered the Xiantian Secret Technique."

"But remember, do it within your means."

"After that, I will rely on my own feelings. Once the fire poison accumulates in my body to a certain point, I will come out to practice. This cycle will repeat over and over again until dusk."

"Okay, I understand." Beibei nodded.

Then, without wasting a moment, he jumped into Yangquan again.

The previous limit for soaking was one hour, and the limit for practicing was half an hour. Before dusk, at most two practicing sessions could be completed.

I must practice as soon as possible, otherwise I will miss dinner!
Du Bushi stood by, meditating and sensing the changes in Beibei's body to prevent any accidents.

Ever since he taught Bei Bei and Long Aotian to practice the innate secret method, his daily routine has been completely turned upside down.

He was busy practicing at night, condensing the original poison in his body into an impeccable golden body similar to an external organ.

During the day, he would guide the two in practicing, meditating and resting at the same time.

Under such circumstances, Beibei's regular third stage of practice began.

The regular practice life lasted for more than one hundred and sixty days.

After more than a hundred days of adaptation, Beibei gradually changed from practicing twice a day to once a day.

It’s not that he is being sneaky, but with his enhanced adaptability, he can soak in Yangquan for four hours at a time, plus one hour of practice, so there is no time for a second practice.

At the end of the last training session on the last day, Du Bu Si, who had been silent for a long time, said:
"The golden pattern is dim, the light is gone, and it is only one step away from the minor success of the innate secret method." "Generally speaking, at this stage, even the most powerful original martial spirit, or other martial spirits of ordinary quality, will show signs of a second awakening."

"It seems that it will be difficult for your martial spirit to awaken a second time."

"But that's normal. The Holy Dragon of Light is originally a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. Even a stronger mutant martial spirit would find it difficult to awaken to a stronger state."

Then, he sighed to himself:

"I don't know if I've been infected by your wild and unconstrained way of thinking, but sometimes I wonder, if the innate secret method can't make your martial soul awaken a second time, will it allow you to awaken a second martial soul?"

"Haha... isn't this idea quite ridiculous?"

After more than a year of practicing day and night, they were not master and disciple in name, but in reality they were master and disciple.

Although he was mentally prepared for the possibility of death from poison, he still couldn't help feeling regretful.

Beibei: "..."

Beibei remained silent in response to Du Busi's sigh.

His martial soul is already strong enough. Even if it can be awakened a second time, it probably cannot be nurtured by the Douluo plane.

As for the second martial soul? For Du Bu Si, it was a wild idea, but for Bei Bei, it was a practical plan.

Case: How did a fragment of a goddess of gods, a rabbit spirit and a grass spirit give birth to a butterfly spirit?

He could already imagine the scene, the Butterfly God tremblingly walking into the God Realm Committee, standing at the last seat among the gods, and a certain God King sitting high above suddenly called out names.

Facing the butterfly god who was bowing respectfully, he ordered: "I want to ask you a favor. The rabbit and the grass are not very pretty. You should understand what I mean."

……

Putting aside this power that exceeds the dimensions of the plane, just the son of destiny, Huo Yuhao, and the little boss on his upgrade path, Xiao Hongchen, have all expressed the idea of ​​awakening their second martial soul.

It's just that one succeeded and the other didn't.

Just as he was racking his brain with thoughts, his ideas turned into a realistic picture, reflected in the hometown of God.

Spirit world.

The fairy spirit is overflowing.

The Butterfly God, wearing a set of butterfly necklace ornaments, hurriedly walked out of the God Realm Committee with a look of indignation on her face.

As a second-level deity with no close relationship with any god king, she was not qualified to join the God Realm Committee.

Today, she received the order from the God King to join the God Realm Committee, and her heart was in turmoil.

After arriving, as expected, nothing good happened.

"What about the God King?! Don't you have any shame? Is there anyone who would beg you like that?!"

After venting his anger in a low voice, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"If the old bastard says one more word, won't my Butterfly God position also be 'begged' away?!"

Sadness!
She had no intention of passing on the throne of godhood. Among the second-level gods, her strength was among the best. She had every chance to cultivate her skills and throne to the first-level godhood on her own.

But once the status of a god is leaked, it will take who knows when to break through to the first level of godhood.

"Ah~"

(End of this chapter)