Blue Silver Grass Guide

"The more I understand history and the Douluo Continent in front of me, the more I feel an indescribable sense of suffocation."

When the Chen family's father and son were distracted by Ling Yi's scene full of vicissitudes and mystery, Ling Yi's magnetic voice sounded faintly.

"In my eyes, this Douluo Continent is like a pool with no source. The water is stagnant and has no vitality at all."

“What it was like ten thousand years ago, what it will still be like now ten thousand years from now.”

"From a human perspective, everyone is waiting for their martial soul to awaken from the time they are born.

After the martial soul awakening ceremony, those without innate soul power sink to the bottom of the world. Those with innate soul power begin to practice, and then follow the established route step by step. Every ten levels, they hunt a soul beast and break it with its soul ring. A barrier that binds oneself.

Those with average qualifications will stay at a certain realm and level until the end of life.

Those with good qualifications will start from the first-level soul master, the second-level great soul master, the third-level soul master... all the way to the eighth-level soul douluo, and even the ninth-level titled douluo! "

The voice paused here, and Ling Yi withdrew his eyes from the void in front of him, looking at Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin who were listening in awe, and then continued:

"But even a titled Douluo is still a speck of dust in the vast history. Except for the characters that seem to be very eye-catching, there are very few that can be passed down to this day."

Chen Xin opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refute, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

"So~"

The powerful spiritual realm allowed Chen Jianjun to come back to his senses in the shortest time. A pair of sharp sword eyes met Ling Yi's eyes and he said: "You want to leave your mark on the history of Douluo Continent? ?"

"Why not?" Ling Yi spread his hands and chuckled at Chen Jianjun.

This is the first time Ling Yi has shown this attitude since they met, he is young and frivolous!

Despite this, neither Chen Jianjun nor Chen Xin was surprisingly not disgusted with this frivolity. Instead, they had a natural feeling of "this is how it should be".

At this time, the person in front of Ling Yi, who had just been in the hotel with the father and son, began to overlap with the character inferred from the various information.

Without this 'frivolous' heart, how could you dare to risk the disapproval of the world to develop a power system that is different from that of a soul master and shake the foundation of the martial soul system?

Although he had begun to appreciate Ling Yi in his heart, no, he admired it quite a lot, Chen Jianjun did not show it. Instead, he said in a cold tone: "Only those first-ring soul masters?"

"Do you know, not to mention that you have only trained more than a thousand first-level soul masters, even if there are tens of thousands...titled Douluo like me, they can still come and leave whenever they want..."

"And in this Douluo Continent, even I dare not say that I can be unscrupulous, let alone leave any mark on that history."

I originally wanted to say that even if there are tens of thousands of soul masters with one ring, Chen Jianjun can sweep them all with one sword and one person, but after thinking about the impression that Chen Ning and the other three left on him a few days ago, and that kind of tacit cooperation, And the fearless momentum of facing the pain of life and death, if you really push hard, you may be consumed to death, Chen Jianjun's conversation turned a corner very smoothly.

Chen Xin discovered this bend, and Ling Yi also discovered it.

However, there was a tacit understanding. The two of them seemed not to notice anything and listened quietly to Chen Jianjun's words.

Here, Chen Jianjun picked up the wine glass and blew on the amber liquid in the glass before drinking it. Ling Yi took advantage of Chen Xin to pour the wine and said nonchalantly:

"Your Majesty, I have never thought about subverting or overthrowing something with the power of my hands, thereby leaving my mark on history."

"Oh?" Mr. Chen Jianjun picked up the full wine glass with a blush on his face, as if he was drunk, and said in a deep voice: "I would like to hear the details~"

Chen Xin, who was beside him, also turned his attention to Ling Yi, waiting for what he would say next.

"Junior said that the Douluo Continent under our feet is like a stagnant pool with no source of living water."

Ling Yi tapped his right index finger on the table in front of him and gestured to the father and son:

"In this case, then this junior will dig a spring for this stagnant pool, a spring that can continuously produce living water -!!"

"'Lingyun City' is the spring I dug, and people like Chen Ningqi are the living water I injected into the stagnant water of Douluo Continent——!!"

"It is true that Chen Ningqi and the others are still very weak now, but if there are a thousand Chen Ningqi today, there will be ten thousand Chen Ningqi in the future, or even one hundred thousand or one million——!!!"

"In Douluo Continent, martial souls are the most respected, all are inferior, only soul masters are superior."

"I, Ling Yi, want to open up more paths in this world, such as body training, blacksmithing, carving, painting, music... If these paths lead to great heights, they may not be incomparable to Titled Douluo——!!!"

Seeing Ling Yi's impassioned speech, Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin were in a trance, and they seemed to see pictures one after another.

A soul master like Chen Ningqi is like a clear stream of water, starting from "Lingyun City" and flowing to other places on the Douluo Continent. Everywhere he goes, he will bring a completely different flow of water. Painting style.

One after another, traditional soul masters were defeated by those who were armed with magical weapons, wore strong armor, and looked more like elite soldiers than soul masters. The weak defeated the strong.

There are soul masters who have beaten their bodies to the point of being extremely strong and strong, using only physical strength to fight against powerful soul masters; there are young men with carving knives in their hands, and there are women who pluck the strings with their fingertips... These people have mastered the power of a sword. of spiritual power.

Thoughts flew with Ling Yi's words, and a picture of a glorious world slowly opened in front of Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin, father and son.

Just thinking about it, two pure swordsmen and seekers who are obsessed with swordsmanship are full of yearning for the world where hundreds of flowers bloom.

If they were in that era, it should be easy for them to find someone who could discuss things with them, right?

The further you go in cultivation, the way forward is uncertain and you can only rely on yourself to explore the way forward bit by bit, which is difficult for outsiders to explain.

Fortunately for Chen Xin, his father, who has a Titled Douluo level, has shown him the way forward. As long as he follows the path Chen Jianjun has explored for him step by step, at least before the Title Douluo level, even at level ninety-five. Until now, it can be said that it has been a smooth road.

Even at the difficult level of level ninety-five to level ninety-six, Chen Jianjun’s insights can become Chen Xin’s training materials.

But Chen Jianjun, looking at the vast sea of ​​people in Douluo Continent, could not find anyone who could give him any help.

Along the way, the only person he can rely on is himself.

Continue tomorrow, good night everyone~