Douluo's myth of Haotian

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Suddenly, the second elder had an idea and took out a yellow crystal ball, "Xiaofan, let's see what level your soul power is?"

Seeing the expectant look on the second elder's face, Tang Bufan put his hand up helplessly.

The next moment, "Level 25" was clearly displayed on the yellow crystal ball.

The second elder was a little puzzled, "Why is it only increased by five levels? Shouldn't it be increased by six levels?"

Tang Bufan was a little amused, "Grandpa Second Elder, level five is already very good. Besides, the soul power is more easily obtained through hard training. This time I will not be in a hurry to practice after I go back. I will wait until I have completely mastered the power in my body." Keep practicing!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the second elder, "I didn't expect you to see so clearly at such a young age. You don't look like a child at all. You are so mature!"

Tang Bufan felt a little guilty and said quickly, "Okay, Grandpa Second Elder, it's time for us to go back!"

The second elder thought about it. They had been out for more than a day this time, and it was time to return to Haotian Sect.

In two hours, they returned to Haotian Sect.

Tang Bufan first reported to his mother that he was safe, and then returned to his stone house.

The stone house has a living room, about seven or eight square meters, as well as a bedroom and bathroom. It is fully equipped with daily necessities. This is standard equipment for the third generation disciples of the Haotian Sect.

Later, Tang Bufan took out all the books he got this time from the 33rd Heaven, a total of 23 books.

Half an hour later, Tang Bufan had a preliminary understanding of these books. At the same time, he also learned everything about the hidden sect in the mist.

This hidden sect is called the Wushen Sect, which dates back about 1000 years. This sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and is older than the Haotian Sect.

The reason why they hid there was because they discovered the White Palace, which is called the Mist Temple. It is the palace left in the world by a god called the Mist God.

After the ancestors of the Wushen Sect discovered the Wushen Temple, they moved the sect here and changed its name to the Wushen Sect.The reason why they occupied the Mist Temple was naturally because they hoped to obtain the inheritance of the Mist God.

But the God of Mist is only a third-level god. Unlike the main gods such as Poseidon and Angel God, he only left a temple without a guardian.And if you want to inherit his divine position, the prerequisite is to cultivate your soul power to level 99.

Although the Mist God Sect is powerful, many titled Douluo have been born over the past few hundred years, but none of them can cultivate to level 99.

It doesn't matter originally, as long as the sect continues to pass on the inheritance, a level 99 Douluo will one day be born.

Unfortunately, there was a traitor in the sect. One day, the traitor came in with the enemy and wanted to occupy the Mist Temple.

At that time, the leader of the Mist God Sect was extremely angry and led his disciples to fight the enemy bravely. In the end, both sides died together. From then on, no one knew about the existence of the Mist God Sect.

Tang Bufan's eyes released a bright divine light, God of Mist, is this the god who controls the clouds and mists?

At the same time, he finally understood the meaning of soul master training, which was to become a god at level [-].

But can gods only inherit the throne of previous gods?

He felt that it was not necessarily the case. Inheriting the divine throne must be only one of the methods. There must be other methods. Otherwise, how could the first generation of gods become gods!

Thinking about it now, when Xiao Qi asked herself to open the Mist Temple, she probably wanted to inherit the throne of the Mist God.

As for Xiao Qi's identity, the Yunwu Sect is not very clear either.It is said that when they discovered the Mist Temple, Xiaoqi was around the temple.They speculated that Xiao Qi might be a spirit beast raised by the God of Fog.

Therefore, the Fog God Sect has never hunted him to obtain his soul ring, and Xiao Qi is not an ordinary soul beast. His cultivation has been over ten thousand years but less than 10 years.Because it can't speak, but it can understand human language.

At the same time, he also found records of soul bones in these books.

There are four inherited soul bones of the Mist God Sect, namely a skull, two left arm bones and a right arm bone, and they are all soul bones that are over ten thousand years old, among which the skull is over fifty thousand years old.

As for the remaining four soul bones, one can guess that they must be the soul bones of their enemies.

In addition, those books were very useful to Tang Bufan. Some introduced the types of soul beasts, some introduced the knowledge of martial arts, and even had maps of the continent, as well as various dangerous places, ruins and the like.

In short, Tang Bufan gained a lot this time.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Bufan forced himself to calm down.He needs to think carefully about his future path.

Since there is a god in this world, let’s first set a small goal to become a god.

Then, what to do with these soul bones?Should he hand it over to the sect or keep it for himself? Should he tell the sect about the existence of the Mist Temple?

As time passed bit by bit, various thoughts kept turning over in Tang Bufan's mind.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to discuss it with his parents during lunch.

At noon, Xu Xiuqing had already prepared lunch.

At the dinner table, Tang Zheng and his wife looked at their son, who seemed to be getting taller and stronger, with smiles on their faces.

"Xiao Fan, why did you stay in the misty forest for a day and a night this time? Is it so difficult to find a soul beast suitable for the second soul ring?"

They were not worried about Tang Bufan's safety. After all, the second elder was a titled Douluo, and also an attack-type Douluo.

Tang Bufan put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "Father, mother, do I have something to discuss with you?"

Tang Zheng and his wife were slightly surprised. This was the first time they saw their son with such a serious expression. Could it be that something big happened while hunting the soul beast?

Tang Zheng couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Tang Bufan did not speak, but took out eight soul bones in front of their extremely shocked eyes, and the surging soul power fluctuations suddenly filled the entire living room.

Tang Zheng and Xu Xiuqing stood up in surprise early. It took them a long time to recover from the shock, and immediately asked Tang Bufan to put away his soul bones.

Tang Bufan was not stupid and quickly returned the soul bone to the 33rd level.

Tang Zheng looked at his son and said seriously: "Xiao Fan, how did you get these soul bones? Does the second elder know?"

"Father, mother, I haven't told the second elder about this yet. As for these soul bones, I got them from a ruins in the misty forest!"

"What relics? There can be so many soul bones. Our Haotian Sect has inherited only three soul bones for so many years. It is simply unimaginable?" Xu Xiuqing was extremely amazed.

In desperation, Tang Bufan had to tell his parents the entire incident carefully, otherwise he didn't know how much explanation he would have to do.

After hearing the whole story, Tang Zheng and his wife didn't know what to do for a while. In the end, Tang Zheng still expressed his thoughts.

"Xiao Fan, as a father, I naturally hope that you will absorb all these soul bones to increase your strength. However, as a disciple of the Haotian Sect, the sect protects us and we cannot forget our roots. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Xiao Fan, don't listen to your father. With eight soul bones, you can absorb the ones you can absorb first, and hand over the ones you can't absorb to the sect. Only if you are strong can you serve the sect better in the future. He even led the sect back to the mainland!" Xu Xiuqing glared at her husband fiercely.

Tang Bufan smiled bitterly, and for a moment he didn't know who to listen to.