Douluo of all phases

After that, Chen Xiu went back to the Holy Spirit Cult again and had something to ask Zong Yang.

At this time, the Holy Spirit Sect was no longer what it used to be. It had dozens of branches, evenly distributed across the Douluo Continent.

Moreover, they are extremely hidden and cannot be discovered by ordinary soul masters. There is a Soul Douluo in each hall.

In the main hall, there is a titled Douluo sitting in charge.

The titled Douluo in the main hall is named Shi Wu.

Of course, now he should be called Xuanwu, his title is the same as his title.

Xuanwu Douluo.

At this time, Zong Yang, who was very knowledgeable about events, had been waiting in the main hall for a long time.

Chen Xiu vibrated his dragon wings and fell from the sky, his Wanxiang Soul Bone instantly activated, and his clothes instantly turned into white robes with gold patterns.

"We are waiting for the leader. The leader will rule Douluo for thousands of years." Zong Yang said humbly.

Chen Xiu waved to him, and then the two quickly returned to the main hall.

Mingfeng usually hides in the dark except when necessary.

Within the main hall.

"Master, after careful selection by your subordinates, thirty-six heavenly spirits and seventy-two earthly spirits have been planned. They are all spirits that you have upgraded." Zong Yang cupped his hands and said.

Chen Xiu nodded, "After that, after the Dragon Destroying Plan is over, I will upgrade their martial souls."

"I came back this time to ask you. There is a vague milky white aura that is always wrapped around my luck beam. What is it?" Chen Xiu asked while sitting in his seat.

Zong Yang made a gesture, and the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened.

"So that's it, leader, this is the power of faith. Congratulations, savior, with this power of faith, your luck will be as good as that of Tang San!" Zong Yang said with a surprised expression.

"Belief?"

"Tell me, what is the role of this power of faith? Is it simply an analogy to luck?" Chen Xiu asked.

Zong Yang smiled calmly and picked up his feather fan again, "Master, this power of faith has endless wonderful uses. It can also speed up your cultivation. Those who are surrounded by the power of faith will surely have good luck."

"Unless the cornerstone of faith is broken, the power of faith cannot be cracked, but faith is more vague than luck, making it difficult to grasp, and it is also consumed extremely quickly."

Accelerate your cultivation and bring good luck...

Chen Xiu's seven meridians and eight meridians have been opened up. Since he has been running around all the time, he has not practiced well.

So far, the soul power is only level 40, but it is about to break through to level 42.

"By the way, Cult Leader, among the batch of experimental products you used last time, one boy's martial spirit mutated!"

"His martial spirit evolved from the original poisonous rat into a virus." Zong Yang said with a solemn expression.

"Virus?" After saying this, Chen Xiu became interested.

"Bring him out to see me."

Virus Martial Spirit...

........

After a while, a child who was 1.72 meters tall and covered with bandages was brought to the main hall.

His eyes were bright green, reflecting a strange light.

The moment he saw Chen Xiu, he immediately knelt down in front of Chen Xiu and said, "See the leader!!"

Chen Xiu used the Heavenly Court to observe his martial spirit, "This is a super martial spirit. Even his body has undergone epic mutations."

"Jiang Chen, in his fifteenth year, his soul power has changed from level 31 to level 37 due to the mutation of his martial soul. It's an epic level mutation. He also practiced the Blood Burning Technique before."

"What's the pattern here? The ones with the most mutated martial spirits are actually children under the age of eighteen."

When Chen Xiu fused martial souls to those sixty or seventy-year-old old men, none of them mutated.

The same goes for the following children, until the age of eighteen, these children are all children with mutated martial souls.

Before the age of eighteen, the child's body has not grown up, and the martial spirit may not be completely stable. What is the power hidden in it, and the mutation caused by the integration with external forces?

This is Chen Xiu's guess, and the details will need to be tested through his experiments.

"Raise your head and look directly at me." Chen Xiu said calmly.

The child kneeling in the main hall raised his head in horror, looking at Chen Xiu with eyes filled with awe.

Through his bright green eyes, Chen Xiu could clearly see that he was afraid of herself.

That kind of fear came from the heart, but at the same time, there was another emotion in his eyes.

worship!

He admires Chen Xiu's strength, and he also wants to gain that kind of power!

The kind of power that stands above ten thousand people and can take away lives with just a wave of the hand!

"Do you want power, young man?" Chen Xiu grinned.

The young man looked at Chen Xiu and shouted excitedly: "I think so, even in my dreams!"

"Very good, your eyes are very honest. Then, from now on, you will be one of the twelve Holy Spirits of our Holy Spirit Sect, the Holy Spirit of Plague." Chen Xiu opened his arms and said.

The young man was flattered for a moment and kowtowed repeatedly to thank Chen Xiu:

"Thank you, Master, for the gift!!"

Virus Wuhun is really dozing off and giving him a pillow. Chen Xiu is planning how to complete it next.

The Holy Spirit of Plague was sent.

"Your martial spirit is very interesting. Even your body has been transformed into a body made of viruses. This is even more perfect."

"After that, you will be responsible for assisting Tianqi in ruling. I will give you a meeting gift first." After Chen Xiu finished speaking, he appeared in front of him instantly.

Then, under the puzzled gaze of the Plague Holy Spirit, Chen Xiu slapped him on the chest.

In an instant, the spirit ring of the Plague Holy Spirit appeared directly on his back!

One is white, one is yellow, and one is purple.

Immediately afterwards, the Plague Holy Spirit felt an unbearable itching all over his body, and a strange power instantly poured into his body!

bump.

A muffled sound!

Plague Holy Spirit's eyes widened instantly, and his soul power directly changed from level 37 to level 40!

At the same time, a fourth soul ring immediately appeared behind him!

That is the purple soul ring that represents a thousand years!

Immediately afterwards, a bone-chilling pain came!

Behind the back that the Plague Holy Spirit could not see, his first soul ring changed from white to yellow, and from yellow to purple!

The same is true for the second soul ring!

After a burst of pain, the Plague Holy Spirit fell to his knees directly.

When he looked up, Chen Xiu had returned to the throne.

The Plague Holy Spirit only felt that his body was constantly twitching, and his soul power expanded instantly!

Zong Yang smiled and shook his head, waving his fan instantly, and activated his fourth soul skill.

A stream of cyan soul power poured into the body of the Plague Holy Spirit, and it was visible to the naked eye that he stopped trembling.

Four soul rings slowly appeared in front of the Holy Spirit of Plague. They were four bright purple soul rings!

"Thank you Master for the gift!!"

"Thank you Master for the gift!!!"

The Plague Holy Spirit was very excited, and he felt the power contained in his body!

He feels that he can destroy everything!

To put it simply, he has expanded.

And due to the growth of his soul power, a shock directly burst the bandages all over his body!

In an instant, his true face was revealed!!