Chapter 91 The Angelic Holy Sword! And the Mysterious Old Man
Chapter 91 The Angelic Holy Sword! And the Mysterious Old Man
Chapter 91 The Angelic Holy Sword! And the Mysterious Old Man
The scene shifts to inside Prince Thunder's mansion.
"Jiaojiao, do you have another martial soul hidden away?"
With a serious expression, Yu Feilong led his daughter, Yu Jiaojiao, into the study and asked softly.
Upon hearing her father's blunt question, Yu Jiaojiao was immediately taken aback.
She never expected that the secret she had been carefully hiding would be revealed by her own father.
You should know that ever since she awakened her first martial soul, she has sensed that there seems to be a mysterious power hidden within her body.
However, due to the fear she felt when facing that powerful Soul Douluo, she dared not easily reveal this secret.
"Dad, how did you find out about this?"
Yu Jiaojiao stared wide-eyed at her father in disbelief.
At this moment, her heart was filled with doubt and unease.
Could it be that her father had been secretly observing her all along? Or did he possess some special ability to see through everything? A flood of questions overwhelmed Yu Jiaojiao, leaving her momentarily at a loss.
The Soul Douluo who helped Yu Jiaojiao and the others awaken their Martial Souls was named Dugu Sheng, a powerful level 85 Soul Douluo! His Martial Soul was even more famous—the Azure Scale Serpent Emperor! Such a Martial Soul contained boundless power, making people take notice.
"When the Holy Ancestor was in power, he left behind a great deal of profound theories and valuable knowledge about martial spirits."
Although the Holy Light Dragon Martial Soul is at the Transcendent level, its innate soul power limit is only around level seventeen. Therefore, you absolutely cannot reach the realm of full innate soul power with just the power of a single Martial Soul!
Yu Feilong called out softly, his face full of excitement, his voice barely concealing his joy.
Immediately afterward, he looked at Yu Jiaojiao with burning eyes and urged her eagerly, "Jiaojiao, quickly show me your second martial soul!"
Yu Jiaojiao nodded slightly and replied, "Mm."
She then extended her fair and delicate left hand, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light burst forth!
A magnificent longsword, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, burst forth from the palm of his hand!
The sword shone with dazzling golden light, and the front of the hilt was inlaid with two pairs of pure white wings, just like a beautiful angel spreading her wings and dancing gracefully.
"This is actually the Angelic Holy Sword???"
Yu Feilong stared wide-eyed, pointing incredulously at the second martial soul in Yu Jiaojiao's hand, so astonished he was almost incoherent.
At this moment, his heart was filled with a tremendous shock, as if a storm was raging within him.
What does this dream combination of the Holy Dragon of Light and the Holy Sword of Angels really mean?
Could it be that his beloved daughter is the successor personally chosen by the Holy Ancestor?
Thinking of this, Yu Feilong felt that this matter was of utmost importance, and his emotions became increasingly agitated.
"Jiaojiao, you must remember this: you must dedicate yourself to cultivation in the future, and never let down the Holy Ancestor's expectations of you!"
Yu Feilong solemnly gave Yu Jiaojiao his instructions.
In his mind, Yu Jiaojiao was a destined beauty, destined to ascend to the sacred realm of gods and inherit the supreme divine position of the Holy Ancestor.
"I know."
Yu Jiaojiao readily agreed verbally, but inwardly she was groaning: "Oh dear, I'm doomed! I won't even have a chance to slack off anymore...!"
Despite her composed and solemn demeanor, she was inwardly wailing.
Her biggest wish is to be a carefree little salted fish; she has no desire to go through the trouble of rigorous training.
After all, cultivation was an incredibly difficult task for her!
"Very good. In that case, you should hurry up and condense your own spirit ring, and strive to become a true spirit master as soon as possible. Tomorrow morning, your father will personally take you to school."
Seeing his daughter so obedient and well-behaved, Yu Feilong was overjoyed and couldn't help but exclaim, "My precious daughter is the most considerate and sensible of all! She's a thousand times better than my good-for-nothing sons!"
Hearing this, Yu Jiaojiao felt extremely uncomfortable and muttered, "So annoying..."
She then turned and walked quickly back to her room.
As soon as she entered the room, she deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing onto the soft, comfortable bed, her petite body rolling and twisting incessantly.
"I really don't want to continue cultivating anymore!"
Yu Jiaojiao muttered to herself as she rolled around on the bed, but still obediently sat up cross-legged, preparing to begin condensing her soul rings.
It should be noted that the method of condensing the soul ring has evolved over thousands of years and has now reached an extremely complete and mature state.
Back in the day, there were people on the Martial Soul Continent who would hunt and kill soul beasts to obtain soul rings; however, now that more than nine thousand years have passed, such practices have long since disappeared.
All that could be heard was Yu Jiaojiao's soft shout: "Condense!"
Immediately afterwards, she activated her family's ancestral cultivation technique—the [Sacred Dragon Technique]—and absorbed the spiritual energy of the surrounding world with all her might.
With her exceptional martial soul talent, the first soul ring that Yu Jiaojiao is able to condense is expected to be around three thousand years old.
After all, as the overall level of the world rises, the Soul Masters' tolerance for power also increases accordingly.
Generally speaking, the limit for an ordinary Soul Master's first Soul Ring is around 1,500 years; while those who can be called the pride of heaven can push it to a high level of 2,000 years; as for those peerless geniuses whose innate Soul Power exceeds level 10, their first Soul Ring can even break through the 2,000-year mark.
Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded: "Boom!"
To everyone's astonishment, after successfully condensing her first soul ring, Yu Jiaojiao's petite body emitted an incredibly powerful aura, almost at the level of a Great Soul Master.
At that moment, a mysterious voice seemed to transcend the barriers of time and space, quietly entering Yu Jiaojiao's ears: "Hmm, indeed, quite outstanding talent. Little girl, are you willing to inherit the divine position, go to the legendary divine realm, and become a high and mighty deity?"
……………Let me change the subject………
This is a world corrupted by evil gods, where darkness and evil shroud every inch of land. In this chaotic world, people live in fear and despair.
However, amidst this atmosphere filled with evil and fear, a man was strolling along a bustling street with several beautiful dogs.
Suddenly, a subtle feeling welled up in his heart—it was a call from the divine throne! He immediately realized that the destined successor had finally appeared.
According to the information conveyed by the deity, this successor possesses an extremely rare talent.
She not only possesses two peerless martial souls, the Holy Dragon of Light and the Angelic Sword, but also has an astonishing innate soul power, reaching a full level twenty!
More importantly, this woman was naturally beautiful and stunningly gorgeous.
After learning some details, the man said, "We need to hurry back. If we can't get back in time, this invaluable inheritor may fall into the hands of others."
So, without hesitation, he decided to set off immediately. Before leaving, he gently stroked the several beautiful dogs beside him. Then, he slowly put them into his palm.
He raised his head and looked up at the vast sky, saying softly, "I must go now. See you again someday." As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if the whole world was moved.
Just then, a strange light streaked across the sky.
Suddenly, a strange creature resembling an octopus appeared out of thin air. It silently gazed at the receding figure, muttering to itself, "I will come find you..."
(Here he comes, the mysterious old man has arrived, and he's coming with his own set of tricks.)
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