Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

Just as Gan Jia and Feng Xianglin were on their way to Fengjian Academy, they saw many idle soul masters dragging their families towards the brand new building in the city.

In order to verify his statement, Gan Jia ran two steps quickly, stopped an impatient and idle soul master, and dissuaded him:

"Brother, the soul water from the Soul Capture Cult not only enhances soul power, but also does great harm to the body, so you should not go there."

The soul master turned around and looked at Gan Jia, with a puzzled face mixed with a trace of anger, and asked:

"Hazard? What harm?"

Gan Jia was at a loss for words for a moment when asked, and replied hesitantly:

"This... I haven't figured it out yet, but I can tell you for sure that that thing is absolutely useless!"

"You don't know anything, what nonsense are you talking about here, let go!"

Who would have thought that the soul master shook off Gan Jia's hand and shouted: "The soul water provided by the Soul Capturing Cult every day is limited. You have delayed me here for so long. If the soul water is gone, I will I’m not done with you!”

Before he finished speaking, the soul master hurriedly ran towards the branch of the Soul-Taking Sect without looking back.

Looking at the figure of the soul master walking away, Gan Jia frowned slightly and said:

"How about we follow over and have a look?"

He turned to look at Feng Xianglin beside him, saw the troubled expression on his face, and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I'll put something on you when the time comes, and no one will recognize you."

Feng Xianglin's eyes were full of tangles. He thought for a long time before he let go and nodded in response:

"It's okay. I just borrowed it from other people's mouths before. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know what those guys are doing."

Quite arrogant... Gan Jia smiled slightly, took out two pairs of masks and two pairs of sunglasses from the inventory, and handed one of them to Feng Xianglin.

While wearing a mask and sunglasses, he gestured:

"Wearing it on my face like this should be fine."

Feng Xianglin followed suit very seriously, but he was dressed in a white robe, with long snow-white hair, and a pair of light purple sunglasses, which really looked too inconsistent.

In desperation, Gan Jia could only take out another black robe and cover Feng Xianglin with it, thus hiding his elegant temperament.

Looking at Feng Xianglin's slightly stiff face under the hood, Gan Jia twitched the corners of her mouth twice and said with an embarrassed smile:

"Haha... It's definitely no problem this time, let's go."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around hurriedly and walked towards the building in the city that belonged to the branch of the Spiritual Cult.

As it gets closer to the center of the city, the brand new building becomes more and more conspicuous.

Not only was it too bright in color, but the most critical point was that the architectural style of that house seemed too out of place with all the surrounding buildings.

The building of the branch of the Cala City branch of the Cult of Soul Resurrection was actually transformed into a Gothic-style building based on the original house.

The pointed arches, ribbed vaults and flying buttresses all highlight the strong atmosphere of Blue Star.

Looking at the pointed roof of the house, Gan Jia couldn't help but subconsciously thought that he was back on the Blue Star.

Gan Jia took off her sunglasses and murmured to herself:

"Is this...the Cult of Souls?"

Feng Xianglin glanced at the pedestrians passing by, nodded and responded:

"Yes, I was shocked when I saw that building at first. I didn't expect that in just a few days, the Cult of Souls would build such a building, and it was a style I had never seen before."

Gan Jia slowly exhaled and calmed down the surging thoughts in her heart.

He smacked his lips, pretended as if nothing had happened, and continued walking slowly towards the branch of the Soul-Taking Cult.

He found that as he got closer to the branch of the Spiritual Cult, the atmosphere on the streets became more lively and no longer as deserted as before.

It wasn't until he reached the square in the center of the city that Gan Jia fully realized what it meant to be overcrowded.

Because basically all the idle soul masters in Kara City gathered here.

Whether it was a young child whose martial spirit had just awakened, or a slightly famous idle soul master, every soul master's face was filled with excitement and joy.

Gan Jia glanced at the closed door of the branch church of the Soul Capture Cult, and then found a relatively secluded corner with Feng Xianglin, ready to see how the Soul Capture Cult would operate.

He squatted in the corner, using his 'Listen to the Wind' skill to listen to the conversations of passers-by, while occasionally scanning the door of the branch church of the Spiritual Cult.

"Have you heard that the Wolf-Slaying Max who has been stuck as Soul Emperor for more than ten years drank the soul water of the Soul Resurrection Cult before he broke through the limit and was successfully promoted to Soul Saint!"

"Not only him, but also many people in our city, their soul power has been greatly improved after taking soul water!"

"Isn't it? I also heard that the soul water can not only increase the soul power, but also mutate the martial soul, greatly improving some of the inherent shortcomings of the martial soul!"

"Is it so amazing? Is it true?"

"Use your brain and look around. If it's fake, would everyone be waiting here early?"

"How can the Soul Capture Cult be willing to give us such a magical thing for free? No matter how I look at it, I feel it's a bit unreliable."

"You can't say that. They don't give it to us for free. They also have requirements. If you want to drink the soul water, you must join the Soul Capture Cult, become their followers, and believe in something called the True Dragon. Moreover, it is said that There is also a qualification review, if the qualifications are good, the purer the soul water you get will be, and the higher the soul power will be improved!"

"What is a true dragon, a martial spirit? Or a spirit beast?"

"Then I don't know. It is said that only the highest-ranking people in the Cult of Souls know the appearance and origin of the real dragon."

"It doesn't matter whether it's a real dragon or a fake dragon. As long as it can improve my soul power, I can be a bully or a horse for that thing."

"You are so beautiful as a cow and a horse. I don't think you can tell whether the soul water can take your turn."

"Hahaha..."

A burst of frolic sounded, heating up the atmosphere in the square again.

However, the words that the soul masters talked about allowed Gan Jia to catch a few key words.

Religion, faith, and true dragons.

Although Gan Jia didn't know exactly what the real dragon was, he must be the person behind the Soul Capturing Cult and used it as a medium to become a god.

It seems that there are a lot of things in the Soul Capture Cult... Gan Jia tugged on the mask on his face, silently turned off the 'Listen to the Wind' skill, and waited for the branch church of the Soul Capture Cult to open.

But what Gan Jia didn't expect was that he had to wait for two hours.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west until dusk that the door of the branch church of the Spiritual Cult was slowly pushed open from the inside.

As a 'squeak' resounded throughout the square, the noise in the square came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Countless soul masters looked eagerly at the door of the branch church of the Soul-Taking Cult.

I saw several middle-aged men in black robes, surrounded by a young woman with a slightly pale face, walking towards the square.

The woman raised her right hand, caressed the golden dragon pattern on her left chest, showed a soft smile, and said loudly:

"I want to be a light and illuminate this world!"

Immediately afterwards, the members of the Soul Capture Cult around the woman made the same movements as the woman and shouted in unison:

"I want to be a light and illuminate this world!"