Douluo's Infinite Master

Chapter 67 The Conjecture of Three Souls and Seven Souls

Chapter 66

(Surprise or not, surprise or not, how is it possible to end, I can still write hundreds of chapters! Hahaha!)

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Everyone returned to Shrek the next day and had another day of rest.

Ready to continue training tomorrow.

It was late at night, Chen Mo got off the bed quietly, helped Xiao Wu of Mengyu cover the quilt and left.

It is still the familiar grove, the familiar small bridge and flowing water, and the bluestone and cypress hut, and the stone table at the door.

An old man sat there drinking tea by himself in the moonlight.

Feeling the movement around him, seeing Chen Mo sitting down without any politeness, he got himself a cup of tea, and drank it on his own.

Without shaking his head, he felt a little helpless, "Are you here?"

"Come on, talk, old man, are you spying on me, why do you know my whereabouts so well, you know I sneaked out in the middle of the night?" Chen Mo responded, guessing without criticism.

"Haha. You brat, but that's not why you came this time, right?" Yuan Lao laughed, and then slowly continued.

When Chen Mo heard the words, he also went straight to the point, straight to the point, "That's right, I have an idea and question, I really don't understand it."

"Oh? Thoughts? Questions, you first talk about your questions, and I'll see if we can solve them together." Yuan Lao took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Old man, why are so many people unable to become gods, why is the peak of soul power at level 99, what is a martial soul, and what is a soul." Chen Mo asked a series of questions in one breath.

"Haha. You said you have a question. I'm afraid it's more than one." Yuan Lao joked.

Chen Mo spread his hands, "I mean, I have a question, but I didn't say much. Hehe."

"You are the only one who is smart." Yuan Lao smiled.

He continued, "Let's talk about God first, do you know what God is?"

"God? I understand that God is just a stronger person, that's all." Chen Mo said indifferently.

"That's right, haha, a god is also a human being, but he is stronger. The reason why a god can transcend mortals is because he merged with his soul and complemented his own soul, so he can shed his mortal body and possess a god body. Simple In other words, it is the fusion of soul and body, and thus be recognized by the world." Yuan Lao continued.

"Do you know the three souls and seven souls?"

Chen Mo was startled, three souls and seven souls?I'm afraid he won't be familiar with this anymore. In his previous life, whether it's Taoist classics or Buddhism, the three souls and seven souls were the mainstream.

But there is no such saying on Douluo Continent.

"It seems that you know something?" Yuan Lao glanced at Chen Mo, seeing that he had a strange expression, he was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I know something, but what does this have to do with becoming a god?" Chen Mo asked doubtfully.

"It's a big deal, kid. What do you think is a Martial Soul?" Yuan Lao asked.

Chen Mo was taken aback, what exactly is Wuhun?His face became ugly, and he smiled wryly, "I know I'm still here to ask you? I'm looking for trouble."

The old man shook his head helplessly, "Speaking, can you be more polite, anyway, I am also an elder."

"Cut, that's how I am. If you refuse to accept it, there is nothing I can do." Chen Mo said indifferently.

"Forget it. Forget it. Let me tell you, the martial soul is actually the embodiment of your soul. Because of this, the appearance of the martial soul has destroyed the balance of the three souls and seven souls in your body, making countless people unable to Become a god." Yuan Lao didn't go to see Chen Mo, but continued.

"A person has three souls and seven souls, a total of ten souls. When you awaken, one of the souls will be transformed into a martial soul. After you agree to practice and grow, you can stack up to nine soul rings. One soul ring represents one soul. Ten A level is the capacity of your soul."

"So a person will never be able to break through one hundred. The reason is that he has lost the most important soul. Divine soul!"

"The awakening of the martial soul brings you strength, but it also deprives you of your strength, bringing you a huge shackle from heaven and earth."

The more Yuan Lao talked, the more excited he became.

"As for the deity, it is to use external power to replace your soul, let your three souls and seven souls return to their positions, and completely cleanse your soul. Naturally, your soul power will break through to level [-]."

Talking about Mr. Yuan, he felt a little sad, "Foreign forces are ultimately inferior to your own, and your own soul can grow infinitely, but outsiders will make your future comfortable from the very beginning."

"Well, I told your gods, but I didn't let you find them. That's because I don't want you to be bound by this world because of those illusory powers."

"Your future, don't be here."

Old Yuan smiled wryly, an inexplicable flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Mo listened, this set of theories completely wiped out Chen Mo's world view, but the truth in it is so reasonable and well-founded.

He has read the original Douluo Continent, even the later ones, Tang San can say that after becoming a god king, his strength has not changed at all, even after tens of thousands of years, it is still the same.

At first, Chen Mo felt that this might be the peak of strength.

But unexpectedly, the fact turned out to be the case.

He has read a lot of novels, saying that the god king voluntarily withdraws from the army and starts all over again. Thinking about it, this should be a break and then build.

Let's see if we can break through again.

"That is to say, God, to put it bluntly, is the bondage of the world? There are more and more people, but the god position has not changed much, because there are only so many positions on it?" Chen Mo couldn't believe it.

"Indeed, did you know? The first god in the world is not a human being. Humans became gods later. In the original world, soul beasts were respected, and human beings were just vassals." Yuan Lao continued.

"The reason is that I think you should know." Yuan Lao shook his head and continued.

"Human beings are blessed by nature, but they are also cursed by this world."

"But, why now." The more Chen Mo listened, the more confused he became. All he had seen and heard had completely washed away his knowledge of Douluo Dalu.

Mr. Yuan saw Chen Mo's doubts, and then explained, "I don't know the details, but I just know a little bit, no matter what kind of documents and documents from that passage, there is only one thing, that is, all the records start from 10 years ago of."

"Originally, in the Douluo Continent, there were more beast gods made by soul beasts alone than there are known gods now, but after 10 years, they seemed to disappear suddenly, leaving only some legends, and then the souls Beasts can no longer become gods. That's it." Yuan Lao explained.

"This, the Douluo Continent has existed for more than 10 years. What you say, Mr. Yuan, is not logical at all." Chen Mo shouted.

"Indeed, but this is the truth. No one knows what happened 10 years ago." Yuan Lao also smiled helplessly.

"What happened 10 years ago, why did this world change so much?" Chen Mo became more and more confused.

"I don't know about this. Speaking of which, you said you had an idea before? Tell me, what is it?" Yuan Lao picked up the teacup, covered his face, took a sip, and drained the blood from his mouth without leaving any traces. wipe.

"I don't have any idea, that's how it is." Chen Mo said, summoning the Man-faced Demon Spider and a few other soul beasts, but he didn't summon too many, only four or five.

"Huh? Is this your soul skill, or what?" Yuan Lao asked.

"It can be regarded as a soul skill, but I think it is more like a sojourn, or a symbiosis, mutual benefit." Chen Mo continued.

"When the soul beast is voluntary, let him sign an independent contract with people, so that their souls and soul powers are connected, and they can practice and grow together."

Chen Mo said and called the mandala snake behind him, and three purple soul rings appeared on the mandala snake.

Chen Mo continued to explain with a smile, "Look, soul beasts and humans are mutually beneficial. The two of them rest together and reach the bottleneck. The soul beasts condense the soul rings on their own and attach soul rings to humans. There is no need to hunt the soul beasts. Then they can catch them." The speed of human cultivation, you see, this mandala snake has reached the thousand-year mark. He was originally a 400-year-old little snake."

Elder Yuan was also taken aback. After all, he was someone who had seen big storms, but he was still shocked by Chen Mo's thoughts and theories.

"This, can it really be done?"

Chen Mo thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's possible. In theory, it is feasible. Now only willing soul beasts and humans are needed to try."

Of course, Chen Mo still has another idea in his heart, and there is a reason why he is so interested in this matter.

He promised Xiao Wu that I would let soul beasts and soul masters coexist harmoniously.

It's more than half done now, as long as future tests succeed.

"It's unbelievable, boy, you created a myth! Haha. Ha. Cough." The old man couldn't help laughing like a child, but unfortunately he forgot his body.

Coughing after a few laughs, the old man grabbed his clothes to cover his mouth and nose, and wiped away the blood from his mouth calmly.

"Really, why are you so excited." Chen Mo cared about getting up and helped the old man. Although he was grumpy, he had already regarded him as his relative in his heart, just like Qian Daoliu and Bibidong.

"Okay, okay, what do you want, go try it out, the old man is sleepy, he's going to rest." Yuan Lao waved his hand, walked to the side of the hut, and retreated to the door.

"Xiao Mo." Yuan Lao suddenly called out. For some reason, Chen Mo felt that this sound was a bit vicissitudes, and he also lost his usual vitality.

But Chen Mo ignored it, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Old man, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, just to remind you, come and see the old man when you have time, the old man is very lonely by himself." Yuan Lao said lightly.

"Don't worry, I'll come to see you as soon as I'm free. Maybe next time, I'll bring you a few little dolls for you." Chen Mo joked.

As for the little doll, it is naturally Xiao Wu's child.

"You brat, you have been out of tune all day, I'm going to rest, and I don't care about you." The old man entered the room alone.

After making it to the bed, looking at Chen Mo who was tidying up the table and tea table by himself outside, he felt more and more sighed in his heart.

"Old man, I'm leaving. I'll see you next time." Chen Mo put the coffee table where it was usually stacked, turned around and shouted at Mr. Yuan in the room.

Regardless of whether he heard it or not, he left on his own.

Old Yuan squinted his eyes, looked at Chen Mo's leaving back, his chest felt tight, wow, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Old Yuan touched his mouth indifferently, opened his cloudy eyes, and looked at the ceiling. His sight seemed to penetrate directly, across the starry sky, and see the deepest part of the world.

"Xiao Mo, I don't have much time, you have to hurry up and grow up."

. . . . .

In the dormitory, Chen Mo sat alone by the bed, looking at the sleeping Xiao Wu, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Xiao Wu, I promise you, I can do it right away."

"En. En." In her sleep, Xiao Wu seemed to hear something, she responded, then turned around and continued to sleep.

For some reason, Chen Mo had a dream. He dreamed that he returned to his previous life, in an orphanage, and then there was the old man he called Grandpa.

I don't know what I was talking to him, but Chen Mo could hear all of them, just smirking, looking at him, the two elderly figures were almost combined, with the same kindness.

"Grandpa dean, I'm doing well. I don't know how you are doing over there."

"Grandpa. I miss you."

"..."

(Brothers. Don’t think about Qingming, because I don’t have time to code on Qingming. Alas. Let’s not talk about it. Go out to hide from “debts”)
　This is my theory, how to drop, not convinced.Is it justified.Humph.If I don't accept <(｀^)>, I can't do anything about it.

　　. . . . . . (Everyone, during this period of time, I stayed up all night while coding, and I felt like I was floating, so I repaired it first. I went to the hospital to have a look. It seemed that I was tired and had a headache.)
　　(And don't worry, I'll write about it.)
　　(There are still manuscripts for tomorrow)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)