Douluo Dalu 3: Purple-Gold Dragon God

Half a month passed.

"Dragon… God."

Gu You slowly spoke the two words, feeling the twin forces that resonated with his martial soul. It felt incredibly satisfying.

He now had two sets of battle armor: one purple-gold for his dragon form, one blue for his human form. Up close, the armor looked like layered dragon scales, radiating a living aura. Both sets were crafted from top-tier spirit-forged metal, and Gu You had mixed in some life crystals as well. This meant when he upgraded to two-word battle armor later, it would be much easier — the high-quality metal was ready, and he'd only need to change the rune arrays.

Over this half-month of nonstop forging, Gu You's spirit power unexpectedly broke through to rank 36, with no bottlenecks at all — smooth as water. He split the name "Dragon God" into two: naming one set "Dragon" and the other "God."

"Chen ge, do you have any ninth-grade weapons over there?" Gu You cautiously asked Chen Shilin over the spirit communicator.

There was silence on the other end for a good ten seconds.

"There are, but you can't use them. Ninth-grade spirit weapons are strictly controlled by the Federation, usually only for military use. Why are you asking me this?"

"You should know… Yuezi isn't dead…" Gu You gave a bitter laugh.

"That's simple. I can apply to send Federation powerhouses to suppress her. You wouldn't need to get involved."

"I know that. But she kidnapped—" Gu You quickly explained the Tianhai Orphanage incident.

"Come to the council office."

Gu You took a car to the familiar place. Chen Shilin was gazing out the window; when he heard footsteps, he turned around.

"You've thought it through? You're going alone?"

"There's no other choice. I don't even want to fight her." Gu You shook his head.

"I was going to ask… among the Tiandou delegates, how much influence do we really have in the Federation council?"

Chen Shilin smiled faintly. "The council doesn't divide by power, only by votes. Apart from the ruling party and Mingdu council, Tiandou's delegation ranks just below. Don't worry — some in the ruling party value you highly. If you wanted the Beast God Di Tian's spirit bone, I could even call a special vote. If enough members agree, the Federation could send top-level forces to take him down. It sounds ridiculous, but it's one of the system's loopholes — and yes, it works."

Gu You thought carefully. "If ninth-grade weapons can't be obtained… do you have anything lower-grade that's especially effective against evil soul masters?"

Chen Shilin raised his left hand. If Gu You's eyes hadn't been sharp, he wouldn't have noticed it — three silver needles, one long and two short, floated above his palm, faintly glowing. Gu You could sense it instinctively: anyone struck by these needles would experience pain worse than death.

"What's this?"

"Mother-Child Twin Ring Sealing Needle. A grade-seven hidden weapon, developed by the Federation's tech institute. It seals three things: the soul, the body, and Title Douluo-level power. Even a Super Douluo or Limit Douluo hit by this would be in excruciating pain. Its power far exceeds the grade-seven level. It can seal spirit, seal body, seal titles."

Gu You carefully took the three needles and bowed in thanks, then turned and left. Even if it was only one shot, it was enough — having this kind of support was already rare.

His next destination: Tianling Tower, to upgrade his first two spirit rings to the ten-thousand-year level.

He rode the spirit-guided train for about four hours. By the time he arrived, dusk had already fallen. Thanks to Leng Yaozhu's platinum pass, he breezed through all the checkpoints.

Leng Yaozhu was in a good mood. With the Blood God Army now public, her "Blood One" position had become famous across the Federation. No one had expected that the deputy master of the Spirit Transmission Tower also commanded such a military force — her social standing had risen sharply, and even the Qian Gu family's control over the tower had been somewhat checked.

"Come in." Leng Yaozhu waved her hand, and the office doors opened with a faint mechanical hum. She had already sensed Gu You's arrival and was curious why this disciple had come now.

"Master—"

"Hm? Your spiritual power is so high," she remarked, surprised. When she'd just probed him, she'd felt a faint resistance. Her own spirit power was already at the Half-God realm, so this meant Gu You's spiritual power was at least five or six thousand, maybe even more.

"It's fine, just a casual Spirit Abyss Realm," Gu You answered breezily.

Leng Yaozhu raised an eyebrow. "What do you want this time? I heard you've been having quite the adventure out there."

"Do you have any Spirit-Raising Pills?"

"What pill?" Leng Yaozhu's eyes widened.

"Uh… Spirit-Raising Pill," Gu You chuckled. 'Master's ears must be going with age.'

"Dead soul pill?!" Leng Yaozhu shot him a sharp look.

Gu You pouted. 'That's basically calling me a fool.'

"Hmph! Do you know the Federation's drug laws?"

"I don't." Gu You admitted honestly. He wasn't a lawyer, after all — and besides, pills weren't really the main issue here.

"Then let me tell you. Federation Drug Control Law, Article 234: no organization may produce drugs that forcibly raise spirit power! Over a hundred years ago, there was a powerful clan whose heir only had rank-one spirit power — totally useless. They mass-produced enhancement pills, and in six years, forced the heir up to Title Douluo level. But his spiritual power was only about two hundred, and he became the first nine-ring soul master in history whose rings were all thousand-year. The local government was speechless. Eventually, the Federation council stepped in, condemned the practice, and passed strict regulation. Real growth comes from steady, self-driven cultivation."

"Damn! That's wild!" Gu You was stunned. Just imagine — a Title Douluo flashing his rings, and they were all thousand-year. He probably couldn't even beat a Soul Emperor.

"Master, never mind that. Actually, I came because I want to upgrade my spirit rings!"

Wait. Leng Yaozhu's eyes sharpened. She knew his third ring was a red hundred-thousand-year ring, which didn't need upgrading. But the first two were still purple.

"You're not saying… you want to push the first two to red level, right?"

Two hundred-thousand-year spirit rings? That would consume an unimaginable amount of the Spirit Ascension Platform's stored energy! Leng Yaozhu was certain that losing enough energy for two red rings would cost the Spirit Transmission Tower at least two trillion credits!

"It's not that crazy. I just want them at ten-thousand-year level," Gu You said awkwardly.

Leng Yaozhu relaxed slightly. Ten-thousand-year was manageable. Judging by the base strength of his purple rings, he'd definitely need the high-level ascension platform…

(End of chapter)

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