In Douluo, I became General Thunderbolt

"Even if the million-year-old soul beast really exists, the only one who can hunt it down is the gods..."

"Dad, do gods really exist in Douluo Continent?" Mo Xiaojiu asked innocently.

"For thousands of years in the Douluo Continent, although no one has become a god, there are indeed gods."

Mo Xiaojiu pouted and pondered for a while, then she asked curiously: "How can we be sure that there is a god if there is no one who has become a god?"

"Being able to ask this question shows that you are thinking." Mo Wengui felt very lucky. This was originally what he wanted to teach Mo Xiaojiu, but now it seems that his daughter is more talented than he thought.

The ability to think independently is not very good, but in Mo Wengui's opinion, it is a very critical skill.This skill can help you make more accurate judgments on the information you collect.

Judgment is often made in a moment of thought.Wrong judgment will lead to wrong behavior and lead to undesirable results.

"I said before that the power of Wuhun Palace lies in their seraph martial souls and the unfathomable Elder Palace." Mo Wengui hugged Mo Xiaojiu and walked towards the door. He said calmly: "Six The Winged Angel Martial Spirit is not only a Martial Spirit, but it is also the inheritance of the God of Angels."

"Although it has not been reported that anyone has inherited the throne of the God of Angels, it is passed down from generation to generation. There will always be someone favored by the God of Angels."

There is no doubt that Qian Renxue is favored by the God of Angels, and her twenty-level innate soul power proves that she is unique.

and many more...

In the Douluo Continent for thousands of years, only Qian Renxue has awakened the twenty-level innate soul power. Does this mean that those who have awakened the twenty-level innate soul power are the heirs of the gods?

If that's the case, she also has innate soul power of level [-]. Doesn't this mean that she has inherited the title of God of Thunder?

The problem is, there shouldn't be a god like Thor in the divine world...

Unable to figure it out, Mo Xiaojiu no longer struggled.

Now she has traveled across the Douluo Continent and become a general of thunder and lightning. There is no god of thunder in the divine world, so she just needs to become the first god of thunder.

Soon, Mo Wengui carried Mo Xiaojiu out of the hotel.

"Dad, the eight soul rings on your body are yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black, right?"

Mo Wengui nodded and responded: "Not bad."

Qian Qiansu held her chin with her hand, Mo Xiaojiu tilted her head and said, "Even if the color is the same, the cultivation level of each soul beast is different, right?"

"Then how do you determine the specific age of a soul beast?"

Mo Xiaojiu's question made Mo Wengui pause.

"Ok?"

This was the first time that Mo Xiaojiu had seen Mo Wengui look so embarrassed.

At this moment, Mo Wengui had only one thought in his mind.It's over, I'm afraid the image of the all-knowing father can no longer be preserved.

"dad...?"

With a dry cough, Mo Wengui said without confidence: "Rely on feeling..."

"Rely on feeling!?"

The exclamation attracted the attention of the people around him.

Mo Wengui nodded quickly. He put his left hand on his back and said in a pretentious manner: "The Douluo Continent is rich in resources, and the soul beasts are even more bizarre."

"Even the same spirit beast will undergo huge changes depending on the growth environment."

Mo Xiaojiu's face fell instantly and she curled her lips.

Mo Wengui felt that his father's dignity had been greatly challenged.

"Xiaojiu, do you believe dad?"

Mo Xiaojiu rolled his eyes.Although he was cute, Mo Wengui knew that the image of a tall father he had finally established in Mo Xiaojiu's heart had collapsed.

Mo Wen was unwilling to return home and said stubbornly: "Even if you ask Titled Douluo, they will only tell you to rely on your feelings."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mo Wengui regretted it, because those titled Douluo had nothing to do with Mo Xiaojiu, and even if they were gods, it meant nothing to Mo Xiaojiu.And he is Mo Xiaojiu's father.

"Oh..."

Seeing the disappointment on Mo Xiaojiu's face, Mo Wengui gently pinched her cheek, trying to make her smile.

"Dad really doesn't know how to judge the specific age of a soul beast." Mo Wengui sighed and said, "I'm afraid no one in the entire Douluo Continent can judge the specific age of a soul beast."

"The currently generally recognized method in the mainland is to rely on the aura emitted by the soul beast to judge."

"But it's easy to get wrong information, right?" Mo Xiaojiu said, "Especially for low-level soul masters..."

"That's why a high-level soul master must accompany you when hunting soul beasts." Mo Wengui explained: "Hunting soul beasts alone is extremely risky, and absorbing the soul beast's soul ring is also accompanied by extremely high risks. Big risk.”

"If the true age of the hunted soul beast exceeds the soul master's body's ability to withstand it, it will range from loss of cultivation and reduced talent, to death on the spot at worst."

With that said, Mo Wengui tightened Mo Xiaojiu's little hand.

"Therefore, most of the current soul masters in the soul master world, especially the civilian soul masters, would rather absorb the soul rings of soul beasts whose level is lower than what they can bear, rather than pursue the ultimate and risk absorbing the soul rings of high-level soul beasts."

"After all, the price of failure is too heavy, not even a noble family can afford it."

Mo Xiaojiu played with a tassel hanging on Mo Wengui's chest and asked, "Is there any way to improve the body's endurance?"

"Soul masters are individually different from each other, and their ability to withstand it is naturally different."

"Take dad as an example. I have an innate soul power of level 10 and a martial soul flying sword. After I awakened my martial soul, I didn't rush to get the first soul ring. Instead, I strengthened my body through physical exercise."

"My first spirit ring comes from a powerful King Kong that is about 300 years old."

The two were walking and chatting, and a huge forest appeared in front of them. It was impossible to see the edge of the forest clearly from such a long distance.

The Star Dou Forest is located directly south of the Tiandou Empire, and the forest spans the two empires.

Looking at the Star Forest ahead, Mo Xiaojiu's eyes flashed with two rays of light.Mo Wengui watched quietly, with a smile on his face.

"Although we don't know what the limit of soul rings absorbed by each level of a soul master is, after thousands of years of cultivation in Douluo Continent, we have made some conclusions about the cultivation of our predecessors."

"The best soul ring ratio recognized throughout the continent is yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wengui looked at Mo Xiaojiu expectantly, his eyes looking at Mo Xiaojiu for a moment. Mo Xiaojiu scratched his head without knowing why.

"dad...?"

Mo Wengui said seriously: "Why don't you ask dad why the last soul ring is not red."

"..."

Although Mo Xiaojiu already had the answer in her heart, looking at her old father's expectant look, she really couldn't bear not to ask questions.

In the spirit of feeling sorry for the elderly, Mo Xiaojiu put her arms around Mo Wengui's neck and asked in a sweet voice: "Dad, why isn't the last soul ring red?"

After asking, Mo Xiaojiu blinked twice curiously, and Mo Wengui became energetic instantly.

"That's because 10-year-old soul beasts are too rare and difficult to kill by one person."

"Even if a 10-year-old soul ring is the dream of every soul master, they will not take huge risks to hunt it."

"The most important thing is that no one dares to absorb the soul ring of a 10-year-old soul beast without any precautions."

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