Douluo: Peerless: Nine Generations of Godhood

Chapter 43: Crazy Huo Yuhao

Thinking of his own soul power, Chen Ming was helpless.

For the past two and a half years, including the previous year, he had been traveling with Du Bu Si, searching for a suitable spatial attribute fourth spirit ring. After a year of training and finally absorbing a 50,000-year-old fourth spirit ring, he only ended up at level 43.

This can be considered the price of randomly absorbing spirit rings.

He also didn't expect that his original martial soul would develop like this after gaining the spatial attribute.

He did not transform into a giant, nor did his body shape change. Instead, his insides seemed to have been expanded, accommodating more soul power. In other words, Chen Ming's soul power was far greater than before at the same level.

Fortunately, Chen Ming himself does not have the ability to increase the age of this soul ring for the time being, otherwise he would have to worry about whether to continue to upgrade this soul ring.

He was really worried that the more he improved his fourth soul ring, the more exaggerated the development of his body would be.

In addition to the price paid by the soul ring itself, Chen Ming also gained a new understanding of the meaning of the soul.

A fourth soul ring, after a year of searching!

Even if you don't get the soul ring, you can still accumulate soul power by continuing to practice until you get the soul ring and then explode. But how can the efficiency of practicing in soul hunting be compared with practicing in meditation?

In the era when souls reached their peak, this kind of situation would never have happened.

In that era, even if one did not reach level ten, one could reserve a soul and start selecting a soul. One could focus all of his energy on cultivation, honing his soul skills, and practicing his secondary profession.

Of course, the greater the significance of souls to the world of soul masters, the more disastrous they are to soul beasts.

After that, during the next year and a half, he only improved four levels through practicing alone. This was what made Chen Ming helpless. In fact, he had reached level 49 three months ago. If you count carefully, he improved four levels in fifteen months.

Any soul master on the continent would be grinning from ear to ear at such a speed.

However, Chen Ming had been advancing one level every two months in the past of this life, but now it suddenly became impossible to advance one level in three months, which of course made him feel depressed.

"Yuhao, how do you feel?"

Tang Ya's concerned look made Huo Yuhao feel warm inside.

Having just experienced inhuman torture, his heart was very fragile at the moment.

"Sister Xiaoya, I'm fine. I've absorbed the spirit ring and am now a spirit master! And..." Huo Yuhao smiled, "I feel like my spirit has become even stronger."

Tang Ya looked at Huo Yuhao, whose smile was bright but whose eyes were still bloodshot, and was speechless for a moment.

She stared into Huo Yuhao's eyes with a distressed expression.

If she were to say what the first impression Huo Yuhao gave her, it was of course the delicious grilled fish, but if she were to say what the most profound impression was, it would be his lively eyes.

But now Huo Yuhao's eyes no longer had that lively feeling, but instead showed a fierce look, and there was a hint of cruelty that could not be concealed.

"Yuhao, your eyes?" she asked hesitantly.

"Eye?"

When mentioning this, Huo Yuhao showed an excited expression, and with his bloodshot eyes, he actually looked quite neurotic.

Bei Bei, who was standing by, keenly noticed the change in Huo Yuhao's tone.

From the initial contact, he could feel that Huo Yuhao was the kind of person who lacked confidence and was cowardly, and it was not a disguise.

Now, Huo Yuhao's words actually carried a hint of arrogance, not arrogance, but a kind of madness that came from nowhere.

Every word Huo Yuhao said made people feel that he was going to go crazy the next moment.

wrong!

Bei Bei shook her head fiercely, looked at Huo Yuhao, and said, "Is your martial soul spiritual in nature?"

"Correct!"

Huo Yuhao looked at Beibei, stared at her, and asked questions.

"Brother Bei, how did you know? Did you see me absorbing the spirit ring?"

Although it was a question, it sounded like an interrogation when it came out of his mouth, and coupled with the bloodshot eyes, it made people feel uneasy for no reason.

Combined with Huo Yuhao's question, Beibei felt as if he was being questioned as to whether he was just watching the show while the other party was fighting a desperate battle with the wind baboon.

Beibei frowned.

Not right.

There was something very wrong with Huo Yuhao.

"Yuhao, what's wrong with your martial soul? I suspect that your martial soul has mutated, and it might be a bad change!" Beibei's tone was serious, even exaggerated to the point of releasing his soul power, and a trace of the pressure of the Holy Dragon of Light leaked out.

"Beibei, what's wrong with you? Yuhao just got through a crisis, don't provoke him."

Tang Ya pushed Bei Bei away and asked him to stay away from Huo Yuhao.

Beibei is acting very abnormal today.

He is usually gentle and easy-going, but today he acted abnormally twice, once towards Chen Ming and now towards Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's expression did not change as he was protected by Tang Ya.

He did not have any sensitive reaction to Beibei's targeting, and responded to the question in a calm voice.

"My martial spirit is spiritual eyes."

"Spiritual eyes?" Tang Ya was attracted by it.

Beibei also took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, looked at Huo Yuhao, and waited for Huo Yuhao's next explanation.

"Yes, my martial soul is my eyes."

"But how can the eyes absorb the wind baboon's soul ring?" Tang Ya blurted out.

Beibei pulled Tang Ya, signaling her not to interrupt Huo Yuhao.

"So I suffered a backlash. The soul power in the Wind Baboon Soul Ring flowed through my body, like wind blades cutting every corner of my body, and finally gathered in my eyes. At that moment, I thought I was going blind." Huo Yuhao's voice trembled, but even at this point, it seemed that he had not reached the most frightening point.

Until he said the next sentence, Tang Ya could hear the despair in his voice.

"I once thought my martial spirit was going to be wasted."

When saying this, Huo Yuhao's tone was almost desperate.

I don’t know if it was his mental power that was simultaneously inducing the emotions, but even Tang Ya and Bei Bei could feel the despair clearly.

The despair of having his martial soul destroyed was as if he had lost everything.

"Then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I felt that my martial spirit was still intact."

Huo Yuhao's tone quickly changed from despair to uncontrollable excitement, and even to a hint of madness at the end.

"I feel stronger than ever before, you know? Ever since my spirit awakened, I've never felt this way about my spirit!"

"For the first time, I felt the power from my martial spirit!"

"Soul Master, as expected, you can become stronger after becoming a Soul Master!"

"I feel like I can easily kill that wind baboon now. I can kill all those who bully my mother!"

Huo Yuhao’s mental state is very bad.

As he was talking, he became so excited that he had the thought of killing someone!

Beibei's face turned ugly and he shouted loudly.

"Yuhao!"

His soul power instantly locked onto Huo Yuhao.

Behind him, there was not a blue-purple electric current, but a light filled with a sacred aura!

Chapter 44 Didn’t we agree on a transformation?

Enveloped by Beibei's divine and bright aura, Huo Yuhao's expression relaxed, and the violence that had just emerged in his eyes disappeared.

Just now, what happened?

Huo Yuhao realized that his emotions were a little out of control just now, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

In the pain that seemed to have torn his soul apart, he became more indifferent and saw things more clearly. Memories from less than ten years ago emerged one by one in his mind.

"Yuhao, is there something wrong with your martial spirit?"

At this time, even Tang Ya finally realized Huo Yuhao's problem.

"Sister Xiaoya, I'm fine." Huo Yuhao shook his head and said with all his strength.

He is doing well now.

How can a strong feeling be a bad thing?

"By the way, your martial soul is eyes? This should be your true martial soul."

Seeing that Huo Yuhao seemed to be fine, Tang Ya rolled her eyes and changed the subject.

Beibei's eyes also moved.

The eye martial spirit seems to be very suitable for the Tang Sect's unique martial art - the Purple Demon Pupil.

Moreover, as long as it is properly controlled and the situation does not deteriorate, being a little bloodthirsty is not a special taboo. After all, the ancestors of the Tang Clan were good at the field of killing gods, and they relied on their own will to restrain the murderous intent and control the power freely.

"Yuhao, do you have a sect?"

Tang Ya asked carefully.

"No."

"Great!" Tang Ya asked in surprise, "What are your plans next?"

"arrange?"

"Where are we going?" Tang Ya realized that her question was a bit too direct and said, "Of course, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"I don't know where to go next." Huo Yuhao smiled bitterly, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

When Tang Ya heard this answer, her mind was completely settled.

"Yuhao, please join my sect."

"Sister Xiaoya's sect?"