Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from the Heavens

Chapter 83
"you!"

Tang Hao's eyes darkened, he fell heavily on the ground, and passed out.

Zhou Yi shook his head, he didn't expect Tang Hao to be so weak, he thought he could resist his ninth soul ability, now it seems that he overestimated him.

Now, Zhou Yi has reached the level of Title Douluo at level 94. If he wants to fight against Qian Daoliu, he needs to reach at least level 95, or even level 96.
There are still six years left before the ten-year agreement, and it should not be difficult to break through level 96 in six years.

It can be said that it is extremely difficult for an ordinary Title Douluo to break through to the first level, and even cannot break through in a lifetime.

Zhou Yi brought Tang Hao back to the Holy Soul Village, and then came to the back mountain of the Holy Soul Village. At this time, a three-year-old boy was sitting on the ground, with a faint blue circle floating around his body.

When he felt someone coming, Tang San opened his eyes, turned his head suddenly to look at Zhou Yi.

"who are you?"

"You are Tang San?"

"Yes, I am Tang San."

Tang San stood up, looking warily at the strange man in front of him.

Zhou Yi said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm your father's friend. My name is Zhou Yi. I'm here today to see you."

"Look at me?"

Hearing that it was his father's friend, Tang San lowered his fist, but still watched Zhou Yi vigilantly.

No matter how you say this is also a stranger, once there is danger, it will be too late to regret.

Zhou Yi sat on the ground, "Tang San, have you ever understood the martial spirits in this world?"

"What is Wuhun?" Tang San wondered, he lived here for three years, he only knew it was called Douluo Dalu, and he didn't know anything else!
Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at Tang San who was standing beside him and said: "Everyone has a martial soul, and martial souls are also divided into high and low. In fact, I don't want you to become a soul master. There is nothing good about a soul master!"

Tang San's cerebellum was a little confused, he didn't understand what this uncle said.

"Spirit masters are divided into several categories, assault-type, control-type, auxiliary-type, healing-type, and agility-attack-type. These types also have different differences. In addition, each martial spirit has different levels and strengths."

"What do you mean, I didn't understand!"

"Sit down and listen to me tell you slowly!" Zhou Yi pointed to the stone next to him and said calmly.

Tang San sat down very obediently, and listened carefully.

"Soul masters' spirits are divided into several categories, top-grade spirits, top-level spirits, ordinary spirits and waste spirits. Once they reach level ten, they must hunt spirit beasts to obtain spirit rings. This is also a must for spirit masters. Lu, I will explain the spirit ring to you later."

"Martial souls are divided into weapon souls and beast souls. Beast souls are manifested in the form of soul beasts. The power of beast souls is also very manageable, and weapon souls also have their beauty. In the future, if If you can become a soul master, you will come into contact with it."

"The soul rings are divided into white ten years, yellow hundred years, purple thousand years, black ten thousand years and red one hundred thousand years. Each kind of soul beast is extremely cruel, so you don't have to show mercy when hunting. This is how this world is. If you don't kill it, it will kill you!"

Tang San couldn't help asking: "What is a martial spirit? Dad never told me about it."

Zhou Yi slowly raised his right hand, revealing a god-killing spear the size of a little finger, "This is the martial soul. My martial soul is called the god-killing gun. In the future, you will also awaken the martial soul in your body."

Tang San looked at Zhou Yi, "I don't know, what kind of soul master are you?"

"Assault system."

"Soul masters will also have registrations, namely tenth-level soul masters, twentieth-level great soul masters, soul masters, soul sects, soul kings, soul emperors, soul saints, soul fighters, and the apex on the road, the title fighter. Lo!"

Although Tang San didn't know how powerful Title Douluo was, he also knew that Title Douluo was definitely the top powerhouse in this world, an existence above ten thousand people.

"Then where is your strength?"

Zhou Yi chuckled, "This matter will be kept secret for the time being, and you will find out in the future. Now the soul master is not something you can touch at all."

Tang San nodded lightly, now he is still a child no matter what, knowing too much would be bad for him.

"Senior, I don't know if I can worship you as a teacher?"

Zhou Yi frowned, didn't expect Tang San to want to worship him as a teacher?

interesting.

Taking Tang San under his command might still be of great help to him in forging weapons in the future.

"Are you sure you've thought it through? Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life."

Tang San knelt on the ground resolutely, "The teacher is on top, and the apprentice pays three respects."

As soon as the words fell, Tang San knocked his head three times heavily, and there was even a faint bloodstain on his forehead.

Zhou Yi nodded, "Okay, from now on, you will be my Zhou Yi's disciple. In the future, as a teacher, I hope you can achieve the realm you want, and you can't overwhelm the growth, understand?"

"is teacher."

Zhou Yi stood up, his eyes stayed in the distance, "Little San, maybe one day you will find out that there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person."

Tang San said: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction, "Three years later, it will be time for you to test your martial spirit. I miss you, Xiao San, go back and see your father. You need to retreat for three years as a teacher. After three years, I will test your martial spirit." Soul talent and so on."

"is teacher."

After Tang San kowtowed, he walked in the direction of the fundamental family, and now he worshiped a teacher, which was a huge gain for Tang San.

If he knew that Zhou Yi was a Titled Douluo, he would probably wake up from his dreams with joy.

Watching Tang San's leaving back, Zhou Yi came to a cave, ready to practice in seclusion. Three years later, it was time for him to avenge his shame.

"Qian Daoliu, Yu Yuanzhen, Emperor Xue Ye, Haotianzong, Xingluo Empire, you all must die!"

When Tang San returned home and saw his father lying on the bed soundly asleep, he didn't think much about it. After all these years, he had already adapted to it. Apart from drinking, Tang Hao could only sleep.

As everyone knows, Tang Hao is now in a coma.

...............

Time passed by minute by minute.

Three years passed in a flash. Zhou Yi in the cave slowly opened his eyes, and a dazzling red light suddenly burst out. The powerful aura was like a stormy sea, making the whole mountain tremble violently.

"It's been three years, and I've finally broken through level 96."

Zhou Yi's body shook, and the mountains and rivers disappeared instantly between the sky and the earth like an explosion. Not only that, after breaking through level 96, Zhou Yi's whole body underwent a qualitative change.

Once a soul master surpasses level 95, his strength will improve qualitatively, which is why only level 96 can be enshrined in the Wuhun Temple, not level 95.

After three years, Zhou Yi's strength has not only increased several times, even his martial soul has become stronger after intensive training.

(End of this chapter)