Douluo Continent: Ultimate Sea God Dragon, Inheriting Two Godhoods

Inside the extremely cold Yin Spring,

A beam of blue light shot into the sky in an instant! The icy spring water sprinkled down on the earth, spreading layers of frost.

The instant Ouyang Ling opened his eyes, the energy of water and ice converged at a single point, and an aura from the vast ocean suddenly rippled out.

Water is the source of life;

The ocean is the cradle of all things;

Accompanied by the breath of the sea, and as the power of life overflows, the plants of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire rejoice.

The next second, a long howl exploded out!

"Ultimate Sea Dragon, Possess Me!"

The surface of the extremely cold icy spring water suddenly exploded!

Under the dazzling light, Ouyang Ling, clad in azure dragon armor, exuded an aura of majesty as vast as the ocean. Compared to before, his martial soul had undergone a tremendous transformation under the power of the Pisces and Scorpio star dragons.

The shoulder armor held up the double-headed fish-scale cannon.

The arm armor on his hands transformed into a pair of giant claws.

The dragon's tail rises upwards like a scorpion's tail, with a huge barb at its very tip gleaming with a sinister light.

"Such immense power."

The moment the fists clenched, ice and water converged.

One is extremely soft, the other is extremely firm.

Under the energy of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass and the Extreme Cold Yin Spring, the ice attribute of his martial soul reached its peak.

After loosening his fist, Ouyang Ling looked towards the shore. With a single step, the surface of the spring instantly froze.

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, "Buzz—"

Yellow, purple... purple!

The final soul ring rose, a gift from the energy of the Frosty Yin Spring and the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass.

After judging by the depth of the soul ring's color, Ouyang Ling said, "Not bad, it's probably around four thousand years old."

This timeframe,

It's basically the fourth spirit ring of a normal spirit master.

As for the soul skill granted by this soul ring…

Its name is "Dragon's Might"!

The Soul Skill effect ignores level differences, strips the opponent's Soul Master of any buffs, and cannot be applied again as long as Dragon's Might is present; it reduces the opponent's Soul Master's overall status by 10%, while Beast Warrior Soul Masters' overall status is reduced by 15%. The status reduction effect can be used on one or multiple targets, but when used on more than nine targets, the reduction effect decreases as the number of targets increases.

After roughly sorting out the information,

"This soul skill is pretty good."

Ouyang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

Do you realize the value of stripping away any self-enhancing effects?! Do you realize the meaning that cannot be added afterward?! Do you realize the intensity of a complete reduction?!

To put it simply, once he activates his third soul skill, he can easily overpower even a martial soul like a six-winged angel when both sides are of the same level.

Of course, he wasn't talking about Qian Renxue.

(Just kidding, don't take it seriously)

As Ouyang Ling finally stepped ashore, he glanced at the frost on the ground. He simply stretched out his palm, and the traces left by the splashing water from the Frosty Yin Spring vanished in an instant.

However, what Ouyang Ling found somewhat regrettable was that there were no suitable opponents in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire to allow him to demonstrate his abilities and personally experience the power of his Martial Soul after evolving into the Ultimate Sea God Dragon.

In this case,

Then let's continue taking the next herb.

So, Ouyang Ling walked up to a seemingly unremarkable herb. The herb was entirely green, but its most unusual feature was that there were three snow-white leaves in the center of the herb, and in the center of each leaf were a few drops of water, like morning dew.

This is precisely the kind of longing that comes after years of waiting.

Because of the domineering nature of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, he is temporarily unable to take any other immortal herbs except for the Dewdrop of Longing for Autumn Water, which has a mild medicinal effect and focuses on enhancing mental power.

In any case, he needs to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring when he breaks through level 40, which requires him to improve his mental strength; otherwise, it will be difficult to withstand the soul shock. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a method to cultivate mental strength.

Now, the only way to improve is by relying on the Immortal Herb.

So after picking the Dewdrop of Longing, Ouyang Ling held it in front of him, tilted it slightly, and the few drops of transparent water dripped into his mouth.

As a sweet taste flowed down his throat, a refreshing and invigorating aroma began to fill every corner of his body, spreading a sense of coolness throughout.

The longing dew in my hand withered quickly, turning into dust, leaving only a few seeds.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ling casually poked a few holes in the soil with his finger and buried the seeds of the "Longing for Autumn Dew" one by one, leaving this treasure for future generations.

After doing all this, he assumed the posture of facing the sky with his five hearts facing upwards and began to absorb the medicinal effects of the "Looking Through Autumn Water Dew".

Before long, the medicinal effects concentrated in Ouyang Ling's brain and exploded completely in his mental sea!

The sea of ​​spirit at this moment

The once crystal-clear seawater was now bathed in a layer of azure light, and Luo Hai Shenlong, as a tenant, could clearly sense that Ouyang Ling's spiritual power was undergoing a significant transformation.

"That kid is really lucky."

Luo Hai Shenlong lay on a deck chair carved from ice, a pair of sunglasses perched on his snout, looking contentedly at the sky above the Sea of ​​Spirit, where the radiance flowing down like imperial dew dyed the seawater.

As he admired the dragon, he occasionally stroked its whiskers, but a serious expression flashed across his face, which was completely inconsistent with the image of the old, stubborn dragon he had met with Ouyang Ling.

"We're growing at a reasonable pace, and there's still plenty of time..."

As the time goes,

Ouyang Ling suddenly opened his eyes. Immediately afterwards, an invisible spiritual force emanated from his eyes!

at this time,

His spiritual senses detected the situation outside the valley; three familiar auras were heading this way.

"Huh? Sister Xue'er and the others are here." Giving up the idea of ​​sensing how strong his mental power was now after consuming the immortal herb, Ouyang Ling stood up and took a step forward, rushing out of the valley at top speed.

Meanwhile, outside the valley.

Of the three, the Porcupine Douluo arrived first.

"Young master, be careful."

Qian Renxue landed on the ground in one step, examining the poison array that enveloped the valley before her. "Elder Ci Xue, is this valley where Dugu Bo's herb garden is located?"

"Exactly."

At this moment, She Long, who was protecting Qian Renxue, examined the poison array in front of him, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes. "Such potent poison. Although Dugu Bo is not strong, his methods of using poison are quite good."

However, Qian Renxue didn't care about that at the moment. She frowned slightly, "How should we go in now?" Although this poison array couldn't stop the two elders, it could keep her outside.

Porcupine Douluo: "I can create an opening so that Dugu Bo won't notice when he comes back."

"Then let's get started."

Just as the Porcupine Douluo was about to swallow the poison array to create an opening after receiving Qian Renxue's permission, a voice came from inside the valley.

"Sister Xue'er, hold on!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue and the other two immediately looked in the direction from which the sound came. They saw a figure appearing and disappearing in the poisonous fog, rushing out of the fog.

"Zero!?"

But before she could even make out the figure clearly, Qian Renxue cried out in slight astonishment. In her vision, a scorpion tail was swaying upwards, and a pair of giant pincers and two cannon barrels were positioned on either side of the figure, which was vastly different from Ouyang Ling's usual image.

"it's me."

In no time, when he had completely emerged from the poison array, Ouyang Ling's brand-new appearance was revealed to Qian Renxue, Ci Xue, and She Long.

"Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you...?"

Qian Renxue looked her up and down, hesitating to speak.

She suddenly felt her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul pulsating. This instinctive pulsation wasn't a result of mutual affinity, but rather a feeling of the immense power of Ouyang Ling's Martial Soul at that moment. This power even surpassed that of her own Six-Winged Angel!

How is this possible?!

Even though she couldn't believe it, Qian Renxue suppressed her shock and asked the rest of the question, "What's going on with your martial spirit?"