Douluo: My Martial Soul is Godzilla

That warm and immense energy came from the pale blue soul bone in front of Yu Xiaowei.

Unlike the soul bone of the Red Flame Turtle Emperor given to him by Yu Yuanzhen, the soul bone of the Blue Silver Emperor radiated a breath of life.

Yu Xiaowei gently stroked it with his hand and could clearly feel the emotions of rejection coming from it.

He sighed.

"As expected of the Blue Silver Emperor, who possesses the trait of immortality—even after becoming a soul bone, it still retains a sense of life."

The trait of immortality meant that even if it was severely injured, as long as it did not die, it could recover.

This was why Yu Xiaowei had gone to great lengths to obtain this soul bone.

You know, the soul bones he currently possessed were of extremely high quality and at least over 60,000 years old.

Especially the 80,000-year-old trunk bone of the Red Flame Turtle Emperor gifted to him by Yu Yuanzhen—the violent energy it contained was utterly indescribable.

Without this right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, if he forcibly tried to absorb three soul bones, he might end up exploding and dying.

Yu Xiaowei took a few deep breaths, then pressed the soul bone against his right leg.

Buzz buzz buzz—

The right leg bone trembled continuously, refusing to fuse with Yu Xiaowei's body.

It was somewhat similar to the situation when he absorbed the left leg bone earlier. There was strong resistance coming from the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone.

This situation was a bit beyond Yu Xiaowei's expectations.

He hadn't expected that even after being sacrificed for so many years, the Blue Silver Emperor still had a remnant consciousness in the soul bone.

However, Yu Xiaowei already had experience dealing with this.

"Boss, come out and get to work."

At Yu Xiaowei's soft call, as if responding to him, a Godzilla-like roar echoed in his mind.

And with that sound, the resistance from the soul bone turned to fear, vanishing completely in an instant.

Yu Xiaowei showed a mocking smile.

A soul beast that had died over a decade ago, even if it had cultivated for 100,000 years before its death—how strong could its remaining consciousness be?

It wasn't as powerful as the Black Tiger Douluo from before.

Once Ah Yin's consciousness dissipated, the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone stopped vibrating and quietly drilled into Yu Xiaowei's leg.

A golden-blue light suddenly enveloped his right leg.

A cool, pleasant sensation quickly spread throughout his body, making him let out a sigh of comfort.

Along with the comfort, there was also a wave of numbness.

Over the years, Yu Xiaowei's intense training and battles with soul beasts and soul masters had inevitably caused some hidden injuries in his body. Now, under the life aura contained within the soul bone, those injuries gradually healed.

At the same time, subtle cracking sounds continuously rang from within his body, as sharp as firecrackers.

There was no increase in soul power, but the flow of his soul power became noticeably smoother.

Yu Xiaowei knew that this was the energy of the Blue Silver Emperor helping him open his meridians and break through barriers.

He closed his eyes and began to enjoy the process of absorbing the soul bone.

By dusk.

The golden-blue light completely faded away.

Yu Xiaowei opened his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

Sure enough, his meridians had opened, and there were no more blockages for advancing to Soul King or even Soul Emperor.

Additionally, he gained two soul skills from the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone: Flight and Wildfire Burning, Spring Wind Blows and Regeneration.

However, because he did not possess the Blue Silver Domain, he couldn't push the immortality trait to its extreme, but it was still enough to assist him in absorbing the other soul bones.

The next task was to absorb the remaining three soul bones before reaching level 50.

As for the soul ring—

Lin Li, the top Soul Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, had recently failed in his attempt to become a Titled Douluo.

He suffered severe injuries from backlash. It was estimated that even after recovering, he would no longer be able to challenge for the title again.

The natural barrier of Titled Douluo could not be overcome merely with vast resources.

Because of Lin Li's failure, Ning Fengzhi no longer objected to Yu Xiaowei's desire to obtain Xiao Wu's soul ring.

However, Yu Xiaowei still wanted to try persuading Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself willingly. After all, soul rings absorbed that way were the safest, but the odds were very low.

Still, all of that had to wait until after he obtained the 50,000-year-old head soul bone from Spirit Hall.

Otherwise, once it was revealed that his fifth soul ring was 100,000 years old, Qian Daoliu himself might take action to destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

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In Spirit Hall.

Yue Guan, with a bitter face, arrived at the worship hall to pay his respects to Qian Daoliu.

He had recognized the truth when he fought Dugu Bo earlier.

That night when both of them were driven back by Tang Hao, the shocking explosion behind them had been caused by the old man Dugu Bo.

So, the 100,000-year-old soul beast must have been in either the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

And this time's deal with the Clear Sky Sect—

Although he didn't know exactly what Dugu Bo and his group traded, he correctly guessed it based on the materials in the box.

It was a high-quality soul bone.

He had no idea what the potted plant was, but it had been enough to make the Clear Sky Sect willingly trade away a premium soul bone.

Unfortunately, after the deal was done—

That bastard Dugu Bo hadn't even detoxified him.

Fearing for his life, he dared not reveal the secret, so he had no choice but to come to Qian Daoliu for help.

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"Elder Ju, what do you wish to speak to me about?"

A handsome man who looked to be in his thirties or forties walked out from the back of the worship hall, wearing a faint smile.

"Greetings, Grand Worshipper."

Yue Guan immediately knelt and respectfully saluted the man before him.

The Grand Worshipper of Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu.

The strongest man on the Douluo Continent (according to Spirit Hall records).

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"Oh, so you've been poisoned?"

Qian Daoliu's calm voice made Yue Guan lower his head even further.

As expected of the Grand Worshipper—he had seen the issue at a glance.

Qian Daoliu pointed his finger toward Yue Guan's head, and a golden light instantly entered his body.

Cold sweat poured down Yue Guan's forehead, and gold, red, green, and blue hues continuously changed on his face.

The energy injected by Qian Daoliu was radiant and divine, while Dugu Bo's poison was dark and vicious. The two forces clashed violently within Yue Guan's body.

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"Interesting."

Qian Daoliu softly remarked and increased the output of his soul power.

The pain intensified, surging through every part of Yue Guan's body. His robes were instantly soaked through.

Knowing that Qian Daoliu was detoxifying him with soul power, Yue Guan clenched his teeth and tried not to make a sound.

After a while.

Qian Daoliu retracted his finger and shook his head.

"I can't cure this poison."

"It's a mix of several toxins and also devours soul power. If I forcefully destroyed it, your body wouldn't withstand it."

"By the way, who poisoned you?"

Yue Guan sighed in disappointment when he heard that even Qian Daoliu couldn't cure the poison.

"It was Dugu Bo."

"Oh, Poison Douluo? The one only known for using poison?"

Qian Daoliu was surprised by the answer and asked with interest.

"Didn't you say his poison was weak? When did he start making such powerful compound poisons?"

"To answer, Grand Worshipper—his martial soul has mutated. His poison is more potent than ever. He even killed two elders, She Long and Ci Xue, and although I fought him this time, I wasn't defeated."

Yue Guan truthfully reported Dugu Bo's condition.

After listening, Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment, then looked at Yue Guan meaningfully and said:

"You've been poisoned, and only the one who poisoned you can cure it."

"So he must be using this chance to blackmail you for Spirit Hall's secrets, right?"

"You... You didn't agree, did you?"

Qian Daoliu stared at him sharply, causing Yue Guan's body to tremble even more. He hurriedly shouted:

"Grand Worshipper, my loyalty to Spirit Hall is beyond question!"

"Even if I die, I won't become a traitor!"

"Please believe me!"

Qian Daoliu laughed and said lightly:

"Good. It's good that Elder Ju has such a mindset."

"But you can't keep carrying this poison in your body. Tomorrow, let Qianjun and Jiangmo go with you to capture Dugu Bo."

"If he refuses to cure you, then let him be buried with you."

Yue Guan lowered his head, hiding his expression. All that could be heard was a slightly excited voice:

"Thank you, Grand Worshipper."