Chapter 141: with translation of chapter title

Yang Posue felt a surge of excitement; even though she had followed Yang Yun and grown accustomed to big scenes, she still felt her heart race and was very nervous.

At this moment, any words seemed utterly pale; Yang Posue said nothing and pressed the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King's soul bone onto her head.

I, Yang Posue, swear by my martial soul that in this life I will forever follow the sect master's side.

As the soul bone's spiritual power began to cleanse Yang Posue's sea of consciousness, the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King's vast secret arts all surfaced.

Among them was how a hundred-thousand-year spirit beast could, through sacrifice, become a spirit master's second martial soul.

Even when a hundred-thousand-year spirit beast takes human form, there is a timing to strike that can forge it into an embryo, allowing the spirit master to absorb and possess a second martial soul.

These secret arts were unheard of, utterly inconceivable; they were horrors beyond imagination.

One piece after another of soul bone continuously merged into Yang Posue's body, with the help of child fire and Yang Yun, quickly fusing to enhance her physical strength.

Her spiritual power also became tremendously strong under the enhancement of the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King.

Sect master, the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil method you mentioned—I seem to have broken into the subtle realm; it's only a step away from the mustard seed. It appears that the head soul bone and the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King becoming my second martial soul have greatly enhanced me. Yang Posue said embarrassedly.

Next, I will begin to absorb the god-bestowed spirit ring; please trouble the sect master to continue guarding my cultivation. Yang Posue said embarrassedly.

At this moment, Yang Posue's martial soul level bottleneck shattered with a boom, and as the god-bestowed spirit ring opened, heavenly and earthly spiritual energy continuously poured into her body from all directions.

It was as if the Milky Way flowed backward and the heavenly river poured down upon the mortal realm.

So strong! Xiao Wu thought to herself, astonished.

Yang Yun simply watched quietly as Yang Posue continuously absorbed the energy of heaven and earth gathering into her body; in terms of strength alone, she could be said to already be at the forefront of the entire Breaking Heaven Sect.

Second only to himself, even the three uncles—Dragon, Tiger, and Shark—who had become Title Douluo a step earlier were inferior to Yang Posue in combat power.

As for the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King becoming her second martial soul, it was purely Yang Posue's own opportunity and fortune; of course, her own efforts were indispensable.

Originally, the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King had its own little scheme.

Yang Yun's plan was that when Yang Posue left Shalu Zhidu, he would directly slay the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King, burst its spirit ring and soul bone, and give them to Yang Posue as a congratulatory gift for becoming a Title Douluo.

After all, although the god-bestowed spirit ring can obtain a spirit ring of the maximum possible age at most, it lacks a hundred-thousand-year-level soul bone.

Tang Chen's six-piece full set of soul bones was something Yang Yun hadn't thought of at the moment.

Since things were developing this way, Yang Yun accordingly let Yang Posue absorb the full set of soul bones; combined with the god-bestowed spirit ring, he would forge a Title Douluo whose combat power was second only to his own.

Even if he himself were not within the sect, the Breaking Heaven Sect could still guarantee safety; it would not fear powers such as the Spirit Hall.

Qian Daoliu's personal arrival; Yang Posue's current strength is also sufficient to block him.

After all, those memories contain Tang Chen's burst-ring technique; Yang Yun merely glanced at them briefly.

Once Yang Posue has fully absorbed these memories, the burst-ring technique will naturally appear in the sect's exchange shop.

Passing this life-risking technique only to heirs is truly foolish.

Of course, if I didn't have the cheat-like fallen heart flame, I wouldn't dare to bring it all out and let the whole sect cheat.

Half a day passed, and Yang Posue's soul power continued to rise at an extremely slow pace.

This sight also made Shui Bing'er involuntarily look at her with new eyes; it seems my position as the sect master's wife is sitting under a bit of pressure.

Yang Posue's gaze toward Yang Yun clearly hid a hint of deep meaning; however, Yang Yun and Yang Posue's years-long relationship, akin to that of kin, had not noticed this hint still deeply concealed.

Several days later.

Only then did Yang Posue emerge from the state of absorbing the spirit ring; her whole body was wrapped in traces of sweat and congealed blood, as if reborn after a bloodbath.

Sect master, my ninth spirit ring is a 520,000-year spirit ring; moreover, my soul power level has already broken through to the ninety-fourth level, and given time I will soon be able to break through to the level of Super Douluo. Yang Yun nodded.

Yang Yun nodded.

He did not intend to let Yang Posue now add a spirit ring to her second martial soul.

One reason is that her physique has not yet been tempered to the utmost; after completing the full set of soul bones throughout her body and breaking through to Title Douluo level, her entire body will be sublimated, and the limits she can reach will also rise.

Furthermore, mastering these many soul bone skills also requires some time to become familiar with them, constantly changing to adapt to the surging strength.

Let's go; there's nothing left to linger over here; it's time we head back. Yang Yun embraced Ye Lingling, Shui Bing'er unfolded her ice dragon wings, and Yang Posue also took flight, following behind.

Xiao Wu was stuffed by Yang Yun into the Endless Fire Domain.

Perhaps I should find a time to complete my spirit rings and soul bones; the year's end is approaching.

Beneath the Hell Road, the medicinal effect of the blood-red Swan's Kiss began to activate; the originally pervasive air in Shalu Zhidu, mixed with toxins, began to slowly rise in toxicity.

If anyone touches the Yellow Springs Road (Bloody Mary) beneath the Hell Road, death is certain.

However, merely the seeping out of it does not yet possess such strong toxicity.

As time accumulates, the speed at which fallen spirit masters' humanoid forms vanish in Shalu Zhidu will increase; simultaneously, the brutality of slaughter will penetrate deeper into the marrow.

This includes.

Naturally, it includes Tang San and Tang Hao.

After all, a ninety-ninth-rank limit Douluo is ultimately not a deity and cannot be completely immune to worldly toxins.

The Asura God's covert interference has already drawn the attention of the other four of the five heavenly kings of the divine realm; if he continues to intervene, it may provoke disputes.

At this moment, the divine realm.

A palace exuding an ancient aura sits amidst the lingering spiritual energy; the entire palace is filled with a violent aura, yet faintly there is also a trace of vitality permeating.

The two auras complement each other just right.

The God of Destruction watched the departing Yang Yun and his party on the screen before him, then with a wave of his hand he terminated the image.

Daughter-in-law, what do you think? At this moment, the fortune of the Douluo Star lies hidden yet unmanifest, yet such a stunningly talented heaven's pride has appeared; what is the reason?

Beside the God of Destruction, the God of Life emanated abundant vitality; her demeanor was gentle yet also dignified and splendid, making one reluctant to violate her.

Seeing the God of Destruction furrow his brow, she couldn't help but smile: 'If you harbor thoughts of passing on the position, why must you borrow my voice to fulfill your wish? Even though this Douluo Star is a plane under the Asura's charge, the matter of divine king succession transcends jurisdiction; as fellow divine kings, what do we have to fear from the Asura?'

If you are concerned about my affairs, his second consort's Nine-Heart Sea Begonia martial soul and the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor soul bone she carries; looking at the Blue Silver Emperor's seed, it is soon to mature to a hundred-thousand-year level—do you think he would let that Blue Silver Emperor be sacrificed merely as a spirit ring, or would he grant her a second martial soul as the Blue Silver Emperor?

(End of chapter)