Douluo's Fate Modification System

"Come on, open the prepared things."

With a wave of Xia Xia's spirit hand, the two Spirit Hall members who had been waiting for a long time activated the mechanism.

Several huge sheets of paper fell from all sides of the arena.

It lists all of Yu Xiaogang's ten so-called ten core competitiveness of Wuhun, as well as various his so-called own theories.

Under each correct theory, there are red notes clearly indicating the original source of this theory, which book it was first recorded in, and which soul master researched it.

Incorrect theories are also written in red with the correct way to open them.

"Yu Xiaogang, only practice can prove the truth. The theories you plagiarized are all theories that countless sages in the soul master world have used their lives and blood to prove. Own?"

"Answer me, are you worthy!"

The sound wave composed of mental shock and soul power rushed directly into Yu Xiaogang's spirit.

As if struck by lightning, Yu Xiaogang spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he knelt on the ground.

He knew that from now on, he was finished.

The theories that I am proud of, my old background, have been completely uncovered.

"About the sentence you often say [there is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters], I really don't understand why you can say such words so confidently?"

Yu Xiaogang, vomiting blood, struggled like a dead dog, looking at Xia Ling on the rostrum.

"This... is definitely my own, my own unique theory... This is definitely... correct..."

"Yes, yes, this is indeed your unique theory. You have spent your whole life proving that you are a useless soul master. This is the first time I have seen someone like you."

Yu Xiaogang was completely anxious, his eyes were red and protruding, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Why do you say I'm a waste? I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a waste! The Huangdou team I led won the No.2 in the Elite Competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy, and I trained three soul kings! Why do you say that I!"

"Oh? What does your trash have to do with the strength of the team you lead? That's clearly the strength of the team, I believe everyone in the arena can see it."

"Yu Tianheng, born with a ninth-level soul power, from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, with a top-level beast spirit, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex."

"Dai Mubai, with an innate eighth-level spirit power, the third prince of the Star Luo Empire, a first-class beast spirit White Tiger."

"Tang San, born full of soul power, the only son of Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao, twin top-level plant martial soul Blue Silver Emperor, the world's number one martial soul Clear Sky Hammer."

"Dugu Yan, born with eighth-level soul power, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, top-level beast spirit Jade Lin Snake Emperor."

"Xiao Wu, innately full of soul power..."

"Tell me, who among these people is his useless martial soul? Tell me? Among the Titled Douluo here, who is not a top-level martial soul? Why haven't I heard of a hoe Titled Douluo, a wooden stick? What about Title Douluo?"

"If Tang San didn't have twin spirits, if he wasn't full of innate soul power, would you want to take him as a disciple? If Dai Mubai didn't have a white tiger spirit, would you want to take him as a disciple? Don't fart! Why don't you accept a first-level congenital How about a blue silver grass soul master with soul power as a disciple?"

"You Dang Youli was talking about you. You were a level 20 soul master 29 years ago. We haven't seen each other for a few months. Instead of increasing your level, your level has dropped back to level 28?"

"You are the biggest piece of trash!"

"Let me tell you Yu Xiaogang, there are no trash soul masters, only trash martial souls!"

"Do you know how many people practice day and night every day, but because of the quality of the martial soul, they can only regret for the rest of their lives? You just negate their efforts by saying that there are only trash soul masters?"

"Why do you? What qualifications do you have?"

"Everyone in this world has a martial soul, but there are many people who don't have innate soul power. They can't cultivate, they can't become soul masters. Can you say that they don't have innate soul power because they are useless and don't work hard enough?"

"What the hell are you!"

"Ask yourself, are you worthy!"

Yu Xiaogang was completely stunned.

He was out of words.

This sentence was originally a poisonous chicken soup that he came up with on a brainwave, and used it to comfort himself.

If this sentence is true, can he still be stuck at level 29 for the rest of his life?

Oh, sorry, it's level 28 now.

Due to the presence of the Martial Soul in Douluo Continent, this is a naked theory of only innateness and only blood.

Rich people rely on heredity, poor people rely on mutation.

It's that simple, and it's that cruel.

People with bad talent and bad background want to stand up?

Sorry, trying was of no use.

Because the upper limit has been completely locked.

Without enough innate soul power, you won't be able to become a high-level soul master even if you practice until you die.

Ji Juechen and Ling Zichen are two talented guys, there are only two in 3 years, right?

Huo Yuhao couldn't be counted, that's because it was turned on.

Even Ji Juechen, if he only relies on his own cultivation, his upper limit is not high, and there is absolutely no possibility of a title.

In the end, it was Huo Yuhao who forcibly used the Qiankun Good Fortune Pill to bring it up.

But that's it.

Even if he spends resources like this, he will not be able to touch the threshold of Super Douluo in his life.

Innate soul power level is really too important.

And Ling Zichen...

The flesh and blood are weak, and the machinery soars.

As soon as Xia Ling's words came out, it was all right now.

This time, it's not just ordinary soul masters, even ordinary people who eat melons and watch dramas now point their fingers at him.

There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters?

Innate soul power is something we can work hard on?

All kinds of sundries and garbage that he carried with him smashed on his head in piles.

"If you really think so, and agree with your point of view, and find an ordinary blue silver grass soul master to train for it, no matter what the final result is, I, Xia, will admire you."

"At least you can try for your own theory, do it, and prove it to everyone."

"But what did you do? You found a blue silver grass on the surface, but in fact it was a top genius with twin martial souls who were born with full soul power to cultivate, to prove your point of view is correct? You still need this innate full soul power Waste cultivation?"

"It's understandable that you don't know the Blue Silver Emperor, but don't you know twin martial souls and innate full soul power?"

"Damn! I've never seen such a shameless person like you, a villain who is opportunistic and fame-seeking!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were a little straightened, he stared straight at the ground, completely lost his spirit.

Xia Ling lifted his biggest fig leaf in one fell swoop.

Yeah, he thought well.

Cultivate Tang San, cultivate Dai Mubai, and even cultivate the Emperor Dou team.