Douluo Dragon King: My Martial Soul is the Emperor Armor

"Test your mental strength," Qian Gu Dong Feng transmitted.

Su Haitao immediately understood and guided Su Yang to the mental strength testing device next to him.

Su Yang remained calm and composed, as if it were a routine matter, and sat down in a chair and put on his helmet.

Drop drop-

The numbers on the screen began to jump wildly, eventually settling on a number that almost made Su Haitao bite his tongue.

"Mental strength...three hundred?!"

"A naturally gifted spiritual master?!"

Su Haitao looked at the six-year-old boy in front of him who had a "this is normal, no need to make a fuss" expression, and felt that his worldview had been slightly shaken.

Not only does he possess innate full soul power, but his spiritual power is also as high as three hundred?

Is this even human?

Su Haitao: It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the blind Douluo!

"This child is destined to be with my Spirit Pagoda."

On the high platform, Qian Gu Dongfeng stroked his beard and smiled, his gaze fixed on Su Yang, a hint of barely perceptible greed and calculation flashing in his eyes.

That was the look of someone in a superior position examining a top-notch tool.

Leng Yaozhu, who was standing to the side, took in all of this and sneered inwardly.

Today, the Qian Gu family holds absolute power in the Spirit Transmission Tower.

The Leng family, which was originally one of the pillars of the family, is being increasingly marginalized, and even her real power as the deputy tower master is being secretly undermined.

If this child falls into the hands of Qian Gu Dongfeng, it would only add another loyal dog to the Qian Gu family.

No, such talent must not be given to the enemy.

Leng Yaozhu's eyelashes trembled slightly as her gaze fell on the uniquely charismatic young man below.

He possesses innate full soul power, a mysterious belt-like martial soul, and mental strength far exceeding that of ordinary people...

The Phoenix family is currently experiencing a decline in its younger generation, so she needs to make plans early.

"Tower Master."

Leng Yaozhu's cold voice rang out.

Qian Gu Dong Feng turned around in surprise.

It should be noted that this Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, who is known as the "cold beauty," almost never takes the initiative to speak to him except when it comes to official business.

He immediately concealed the glint in his eyes, replacing it with a gentle smile: "Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, what are your thoughts?"

Leng Yaozhu didn't even look at him. Instead, she slowly stood up, her slender, jade-like fingers pointing at Su Yang below, her tone leaving no room for argument:

"I want this child."

"You want to take on apprentices?"

Qian Gu Dongfeng paused slightly, then his eyes darted around, feigning hesitation as he said, "But this child's mental strength is so outstanding, if we let Illusion Brain Douluo teach him, perhaps..."

"What? I, the dignified Deputy Tower Master of the Spirit Pagoda, am not even qualified to take on a disciple?"

Leng Yaozhu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and her aura suddenly became more intense, exuding the domineering aura of a top-tier expert.

Qian Gu Dongfeng had always wanted to curry favor with this cold beauty, but seeing her firm attitude, he naturally didn't want to antagonize her for the sake of a child who hadn't even grown up yet. So he immediately went along with it and said with a smile:

"Not at all. Since Heavenly Phoenix Douluo has such an interest, it is a blessing for this child. How could I refuse? I will instruct Illusion Brain Douluo to teach him properly."

Before the words "Eternal East Wind" had even finished, Leng Yaozhu had already transformed into a red shadow and gracefully landed on the Awakening Platform.

A fragrant breeze wafts by.

Su Yang felt a blur before his eyes, and the once aloof and haughty woman in the red dress was now standing in front of him.

Up close, her mature and aloof demeanor is even more striking.

"Su Yang, would you be willing to become my disciple?"

"willing!"

Su Yang answered crisply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

Are you kidding me? This is one of the few four-word battle armor masters in this era, the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, a true golden thigh!

Once you become an apprentice, wouldn't you be able to absorb souls worth millions or tens of millions of dollars at will?

Looking at the stunningly beautiful, powerful, and influential woman before him, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh in admiration:

It's a pity I'm not Wa's junior, otherwise I would have rushed up and hugged his leg, shouting—

"teacher!"

Su Yang's eyes lit up. He knew he had to hold on tight to this powerful figure. His shout was sincere and heartfelt, without any psychological burden.

Leng Yaozhu was slightly taken aback, and then a smile as beautiful as spring flowers bloomed on her cold and beautiful face.

She stretched out her jade-like arm and pulled Su Yang into her embrace, her tone filled with unexpected doting affection:

"Good child, call me Aunt Leng. I used to hold you when you were little, I can't believe so many years have passed, I almost don't recognize you. Come on, Aunt Leng will take you home now."

As she spoke, ignoring the astonished looks of those around her, she picked up Su Yang and carried him in the crook of her arms.

"hiss--"

Su Yang gasped.

It wasn't for any other reason than that, although Leng Yaozhu looked somewhat slender, her embrace was simply too "broad" and "oppressive".

It was a breathtakingly softness, with a faint, sweet fragrance, which was applied directly to his face.

Su Yang stiffened, obediently shrinking into his arms, not daring to move.

Is this the magnanimity of the strong?

It is indeed terrifying, leaving one no choice but to admit defeat.

Qian Gu Dongfeng, watching this scene from the side, twitched slightly at the corner of his eye.

As a "long-time simp" who had been pursuing Leng Yaozhu for many years, he knew perfectly well that Leng Yaozhu definitely did not know this child!

This is pure fabrication made up to poach people!

Seeing Su Yang being held tightly in Leng Yaozhu's arms, even pressed against that place that haunted his dreams, Qian Gu Dongfeng felt a pang of jealousy, more unbearable than if he had eaten ten pounds of lemons.

But in order to appear magnanimous and caring in front of the goddess, he could only suppress his jealousy and force a kind smile onto his face.

"Cough cough."

Qian Gu Dongfeng stepped forward, flipped his wrist, and an exquisite silver bracelet appeared in his palm.

"Child, cultivate diligently and don't forget the nurturing the Spirit Pagoda has given you. This is the Wheel of the Empty Moon, with a storage space of one hundred cubic meters inside, enough for you to house your own mecha in the future."

Upon hearing this, Qian Gu Zhang Ting, standing behind Qian Gu Dong Feng, immediately panicked and blurted out, "Grandpa! Isn't that the sixteenth birthday present you promised me?!"

Qian Gu Dongfeng's face darkened, and he turned around to glare fiercely at his grandson.

idiot!

Sixteen years old and still can't tell the difference between occasions!

Can't you see I'm... recruiting talent?

Qian Gu Dongfeng turned around, pretending to be generous, and stuffed the bracelet into Su Yang's hand, saying gently, "Take it, consider it a gift for joining the Spirit Pagoda."

Feeling the intense, almost fiery, resentful gaze from Qian Gu Zhang Ting, Su Yang felt no embarrassment whatsoever.

He even shifted into a more comfortable position in Leng Yaozhu's arms, took the bracelet with a matter of course, and casually slipped it onto his wrist:

"Thank you, Tower Master. Although this is secondhand... no, although it's something Sun is reluctant to part with, I will cherish it."

The Eternal East Wind: "..."

Qian Gu Zhangting: "..."

This kid has a sharp tongue.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix on the acquisition of a worthy disciple!"

Although the spirit mediums around the Awakening Platform felt the atmosphere was strange, they still bowed in unison and spoke loudly.

Leng Yaozhu didn't even lift her eyelids, completely ignoring the compliments and Qian Gu Dongfeng's constipated expression.

"Let's go."

She carried Su Yang, took long strides, and headed straight for the high-level private passage inside the Spirit Transmission Tower.

"Little Su Yang, Aunt Leng will take you to choose your first Soul Spirit. With your Light attribute belt Martial Spirit, you should naturally choose the highest quality one..."

As they were talking, Leng Yaozhu suddenly frowned and stopped in her tracks.

Because she was holding Su Yang in her arms, their bodies were pressed tightly together.

As she walked, she keenly felt something hard in Su Yang's pocket, pressing against the side of her chest with each step.

Even through the clothes, the touch was still a bit rough.

"Wait, what's in your pocket? It's rock hard."

Leng Yaozhu lowered her head, looking at Su Yang's pocket with some confusion.

Su Yang was also taken aback, but then he realized what was happening.

He reached into the previously empty pocket, his fingers touching a cold, metallic texture.

Su Yang's heart suddenly clenched.

He took it out and saw that it was a silver-gray flip phone!

But this is by no means an ordinary phone. The complex button layout and the mysterious, technologically advanced patterns on it are practically etched into Su Yang's DNA.

Asura Armor Summoner!

The ultimate armor representing the "strongest aura in the galaxy"!

Adding the Emperor Armor, the four ultimate armors are now only Thunder Yatalis and King Capture Armor.

"What is this?"

Leng Yaozhu looked at the somewhat strange "iron lump" in Su Yang's hand, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.

"What an old-fashioned communication device! It's even this flip phone model from hundreds of years ago. It's so stiff and heavy."

As a woman who pursues a refined life, she clearly looked down on this kind of "junk".

"Give me."

Without saying a word, Leng Yaozhu took the Asura Summoning Device from Su Yang's hand, and a wisp of crimson phoenix true fire instantly rose from her fingertips.

"We don't need this outdated one. I'll go buy you the latest soul communication device later."

Su Yang: "!!!"

Sister! No! This thing is much more expensive than the latest iPhone 18 Pro Max!

However, before Su Yang could even speak to stop it, the phoenix true fire, powerful enough to melt gold and iron, had already enveloped the summoner.

zizi——

Flames flickered, and the intense heat distorted the air.

But the next second, Leng Yaozhu's eyes changed.

Under that terrifyingly high temperature, the seemingly ordinary "silver-gray flip phone" was completely undamaged!

Even the surface paint showed no signs of melting; instead, it exuded a chilling aura that made her heart tremble.

The flames subsided, but the summoner remained as cold as ever.

"Huh? It didn't burn?"

Leng Yaozhu looked at the thing in her hand in surprise. This was her Heavenly Phoenix True Fire. Even rare metals should have turned into water by now.

Su Yang then reached out and took the summoner back from the bewildered Leng Yaozhu, saying with an innocent and calm expression:

"Aunt Leng, stop burning it. This seems to be... my second martial soul."

"A second martial soul?"

Leng Yaozhu's beautiful eyes widened slightly, then she shook her head with amusement, her tone carrying a hint of helplessness befitting an elder:

"This is the first time I've seen a communication soul tool spirit, but I know it's far inferior to your belt spirit, since the belt can be perfectly fused with the battle armor later."

Su Yang shook his head, calmly opened the Asura Armor Summoner, and quickly tapped the buttons a few times.

"Aunt Leng, your perspective is too narrow. Let me show you what a lawless outlaw really is... no, a galactic justice law."

The next second, Su Yang pressed the confirmation button.

"Asura Armor, combine!"

boom--!

A suffocating dark purple light erupted instantly, filling the entire passage with an aura of solemnity and majesty.

In the instant the purple light flashed, Su Yang's figure suddenly rose higher!

Hard, cold, and powerful silver-purple armor covered his entire body, and the red visors on his helmet gleamed with a captivating light.

Originally, Leng Yaozhu was "holding the child," but now she was pressed against Su Yang's broad and hard chest armor, her hands unconsciously wrapped around Su Yang's waist.

From an outsider's perspective, it looked as if this noble and aloof Heavenly Phoenix Douluo was throwing herself into someone's arms.

A cold, metallic aura, and... a certain sense of oppression.

Much cooler than Yun Ming's four-word battle armor—

Leng Yaozhu reacted as if burned, instinctively pushing Su Yang away and taking two steps back, her eyes filled with shock and embarrassment: "This is... your second martial soul?"

"That's right, the Asura Armor."

Su Yang wasn't embarrassed by Leng Yaozhu's push. Instead, he stretched his body, making cracking sounds: "I never thought that after transforming, I could experience an adult's perspective. Watch me punch the Federal Kindergarten and kick Shrek Academy."

"Stop talking nonsense. Stand still and let me take a look."

Leng Yaozhu leaned closer to examine the armor, her fingers tracing the intricate golden patterns, her beautiful eyes filled with shock. "This is a Battle Armor Martial Soul?"

This energy fluctuation, this perfect fit with the body, is undoubtedly a battle armor!

Moreover, its quality seems to be even higher than her four-word battle armor!

"Yes, that's not all."

Su Yang nodded, a thought flashing through his mind.

A pure golden light suddenly surged from the originally dark purple Shura armor, smoothly covering the entire body like mercury and swallowing up the original purple.

The five elements flow and light and shadow intertwine.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious and domineering aura of Asura completely dissipated, replaced by a calm white and gold hue, flowing with a cold metallic luster under the light.

The aurora shield totem on his chest was sharply defined, and the tiger heads on his shoulders were ferocious yet silent. Only the Tai Chi belt around his waist had the five elements of light slowly flowing around it, as if it were breathing with life.

"This is my first martial soul, the Emperor Armor."

Su Yang's voice came through the mask.

He stood there quietly, not deliberately striking any pose, yet somehow giving the impression that the armored figure wasn't standing on the ground, but rather seated on a cloud—

With those red eyes, it calmly gazed upon the world.

"It's actually a Twin Battle Armor Martial Soul!"

Even though Leng Yaozhu had seen many storms, she was still filled with disbelief at this moment.

In the history of Douluo Continent, twin martial souls are rare, but not unique.

However, all twin martial soul masters face a huge problem when forging battle armor—that is, they can only have one set of battle armor!

In order to balance the attributes of two martial souls, the production of battle armor often requires huge compromises. The production process is extremely complex and expensive, and the enhancement to a single martial soul is far less than that of specialized battle armor.

But what about Su Yang?

He doesn't need to forge battle armor at all!

The two martial souls themselves are the most perfect battle armor!

No forging is needed; they are a perfect match from birth and can even evolve by absorbing souls!

"A natural-born... Limit Douluo prospect."