From Douluo to God

Opening his eyes a little, he found that the yellow circle outside his body had changed, and the deep yellow began to transform into purple.

"This has reached a thousand years?" Jiang Chen was overjoyed.

The thousand-year soul ring far exceeded the theory that Yu Xiaogang studied, and he never thought that he could reach this point.

"No, this soul ring has not completely transformed into purple, I can still hold on!"

Jiang Chen closed his eyes again, his whole body ached to the point of convulsions, filthy impurities were mixed with a lot of sweat, and the greasy, stench filled the whole room.

His skin had already begun to ooze blood, and the densely packed blood vessels protruding from his skin were almost about to burst.

Jiang Chen's consciousness was muddled, he didn't know how long he persisted, in the end, the surging energy gradually weakened, and disappeared miraculously.

In his hazy consciousness, Jiang Chen, who had been tortured for more than four hours, couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as his nerves relaxed, he immediately fell asleep.

Standing there, Tang Hao finally let out a long sigh of relief. He had waited for more than four hours, and it would be dawn in two or three hours.

Lying back on the bed again, Tang Hao couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

His strong mental power sensed that Jiang Chen did not fail to absorb the spirit ring, and the terrifying spirit ring was successfully absorbed.

He doesn't know how many years Jiang Chen's soul ring has reached, but it must be very amazing when he thinks about it.

If Jiang Chen does not die, he will definitely be famous in the Douluo Continent in the future!

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"Xiaochen, Xiaochen!" Old Jack knocked on Jiang Chen's door suspiciously.

At this time, the sun is already high, according to Jiang Chen's past habits, he should have woken up early, but the door of the room has not been opened yet.

There was no response after knocking several times, Old Jack pushed open the door forcefully, and saw the blood-stained Jiang Chen all at once.

An unpleasant smell rushed out, several times worse than the smell in the latrine.

Old Jack frowned and rushed forward anxiously.

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen, what's wrong with you?"

He didn't care about the bad smell and filth, he held Jiang Chen's shoulders tightly with his hands and kept shaking.

"Huh?" Jiang Chen finally woke up, and slowly opened his eyes.

Chapter 22 The first soul skill

Seeing old Jack shaking himself, Jiang Chen was a little dazed at first, but soon remembered that he was absorbing a soul ring before.

"Hey, grandpa, are you farting? It smells so bad!" Jiang Chen covered his nose with a look of disgust.

Old Jack blew his beard and said angrily, "You're just farting, tell me, did you fall into the latrine last night? Why did you come back to sleep without washing it, do you still want grandpa to wash your quilt?"

Facing Old Jack's scolding, Jiang Chen had no choice but to smirk, "Grandpa, hurry up, I'll take a shower and wash the quilt by myself later, so you don't have to worry about it."

Old Jack shook his head, leaning on crutches and just about to go out, suddenly turned around and said

"I'm going to the next village to help you get a place for a work-study student. Remember to make a meal and wait for me when I come back."

"Got it, hurry up and go." Jiang Chen urged.

Seeing Jiang Chen's dirty face, Old Jack shook his head and walked out.

As soon as Old Jack left, Jiang Chen jumped out of bed excitedly, but seeing the layers of black things on his body, his little brows were tightly frowned.

The smell was really indescribable, it was a hundred times worse than the smell in the latrine, if Jiang Chen hadn't already had an empty stomach, he might have vomited it out by now.

Those layers of things stuck to his body like sludge, which was foul-smelling, uncomfortable, and a little itchy.

Even though he wanted to see his soul ability for the first time, he had to put this idea aside.

He walked out with his quilt in his arms, took soap horns for bathing and laundry, and went out of the yard, ready to go to the river to wash.

He lived in the center of the Holy Soul Village, and the stench was overwhelming as soon as he came out. When a gust of wind blew, the entire Holy Soul Village was filled with that stench.

"Damn, has someone's latrine blown up? Why is it so smelly?"

"Which son of a bitch came to poison our village, see if I don't deal with him."

"Dad, get up and drink porridge, hey, what does this smell like, it stinks!"

Jiang Chen hugged the quilt, his face was a little red, he was really embarrassed to hear all kinds of cursing voices.

With his head down, his body was almost completely covered by the quilt, and he quickly ran out of the village.

"It turned out to be that kid Jiang Chen, my God! Did he really fall into the latrine?"

"Uh...it seems to be true, look at those lumps of black stuff stuck all over his body, vomit... no, I can't take it anymore."

It was discovered!

Jiang Chen's face turned even redder, and he started to run wildly, he was so fucking ashamed, now he couldn't clean himself up after falling into the Yellow River.

Thinking that after he becomes famous in the future, this latrine incident may be the black spot in his life!

Not to mention how depressed it was.

what happened?Tang San stared in astonishment at Jiang Chen who was rushing away with the quilt in his arms, listening to the villagers' discussions, he also had a strange look on his face.

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