From Douluo to God

The zombie spirit possessed him, and two purple spirit rings appeared on his body.

Jiang Chen just wanted to show his excellence to shock the old man, he was not worried that Qian Daoliu would kill him.

Whatever he says is the future of Wuhundian, Qian Daoliu hates Bibi Dong, not him.

"How is it possible?" Qian Daoliu suddenly stood up and cried out, his eyes full of horror.

Only in the realm of a great soul master, he has two thousand-year soul rings, how did he do it?

"Grandpa, I absorbed these two soul rings through hard work." Jiang Chen said.

At this time, in his zombie state, his appearance was a little scary, and his aura was very evil, but Qian Daoliu directly ignored him.

He was thinking, what kind of monstrous talent is needed to absorb these two purple soul rings.

Thinking back to their angel family, even the ancestor who became a god at the beginning failed to make it this far!

Didn't accept the inheritance, and absorbed two thousand-year soul rings based on his own talent alone. Is this a monstrosity?

Qian Daoliu's state of mind cultivation was strong, he quickly controlled his emotions, and pulled Jiang Chen to sit down.

"Little brother, how old are you this year?"

"Grandpa, you can call me Xiaochen. I am nine years old now. When I awakened, I was born with full soul power. Now I am a level 29 great soul master, and I will break through to soul master soon."

Qian Daoliu was shocked again, Jiang Chen's cultivation speed was not much slower than Qian Renxue's.

"Okay, very good, the future of our Spirit Hall depends on you." Qian Daoliu said with a hearty smile.

"Grandpa, where is sister Xue'er? I miss her so much."

Qian Daoliu touched Jiang Chen's head, and said gently, "She went to a far away place to practice, it may be a long time before you see her."

Jiang Chen looked regretful, and said sadly, "Sister Xue'er is so beautiful, I like her very much, but it's a pity I can't see her for a long time."

He just wanted to create an illusion that the speaker had no intention of speaking and the listener had intentions, and guide Qian Daoliu to think in that direction step by step.

Jiang Chen was only six years old when he met Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu thought that Jiang Chen was talking about the love between children, but he couldn't help thinking about that.

With Jiang Chen's monstrous talent, maybe he is really worthy of his granddaughter.

Jiang Chen smiled brightly, as long as this seed is planted in Qian Daoliu's heart, it's enough, as his performance gets better and better in the future, this seed will slowly take root and sprout...

Qian Daoliu couldn't have imagined that he, who was old and mature, was tricked by a nine-year-old child.

"By the way, Xiaochen, did the boxing and footwork I saw you practice just now be your own creation?" Qian Daoliu finally asked his initial doubts.

"Yes, grandpa." Jiang Chen replied without blushing.

Although he already had this guess, Qian Daoliu couldn't help being shocked again, with such high cultivation talent and comprehension, this child's future achievements may surpass him, if he doesn't die, he will definitely be the future pillar of the Spirit Hall.

"Well... grandpa wants to learn from you, can you teach grandpa?" Qian Daoliu chuckled and asked cheekily.

He knows better than anyone else the preciousness of self-created soul skills, but the boxing and body skills that Jiang Chen used before are too mysterious, making him feel itchy.

"Grandpa, this... I'm afraid I can't." Jiang Chen struggled.

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on Qian Daoliu's face, and he found that today was the day he had the most emotional changes in the past few years.

Sure enough, how could such a precious self-created soul skill be taught so easily? I'm afraid this is what his teacher ordered.

But Jiang Chen's next sentence almost made him blew his beard and stared with anger, almost jumped up.

"Grandpa, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but I'm afraid that you don't have enough understanding."

At this time, Qian Daoliu really wanted to scold the bastard, saying that he was not enlightened enough, didn't he mean that he was stupid?

He is a limit Douluo of level 99, yet he is underestimated by a nine-year-old child.

Jiang Chen also felt a little bit dumbfounded, he never thought that Qian Daoliu would have the idea of ​​playing Lightning Fist and Three Thousand Thunder Movements, these things cannot be learned just by looking at them, what is more important is comprehension.

He can't pass this kind of thing to Qian Daoliu.

Looking at Qian Daoliu's uncomfortable expression as if he had eaten a stinky fart, Jiang Chen felt that he seemed to have hurt the old man's self-esteem.

So he said again, "Grandpa, if you don't believe me, how about I practice it a few more times for you? Maybe you will learn it by just watching."

The depression on Qian Daoliu's face dissipated, he laughed and said, "Good boy, go to practice quickly, grandpa is watching seriously here."

He is full of confidence in his heart, as the most peak soul master in Douluo Continent, will he fail to comprehend the soul skills created by a child?He still doesn't believe it!

But then, his face was slapped and his pride was severely damaged.

He really couldn't learn that miraculous boxing and body skills, he even ran to Jiang Chen's side and practiced with Jiang Chen one by one, but he just couldn't comprehend the essence of it.

Jiang Chen didn't know how many times he had typed, and seeing that it was already noon, he had to stop.

"Grandpa, I'm going back to eat."

At this time, Qian Daoliu seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he immediately refused when he heard Jiang Chen's words, "No, you must stay here, wait until I understand your boxing skills."

Jiang Chen patted his forehead, a little speechless, if Qian Daoliu comprehends the essence of boxing, then he probably won't even think about leaving here in his life.

"Grandpa, my senior sister even asked me to go shopping in the afternoon. You have memorized all the boxing moves. I am not very useful here. Why don't you think about it slowly, and I will come back tomorrow morning?"

Qian Daoliu was already lost in thought, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Go, go, go, don't bother me."

Jiang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, worried that the old man would repent, so he ran out quickly.