Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Martial Soul and Soul Master are two independent entities.

When a Soul Master breaks through to Soul Saint, he completes the tempering of blood and the hidden transformation of mental power, giving birth to the two prerequisites of the Soul True Body Soul Skill.

"The seventh soul ring, the Soul True Body!"

"After the special soul skill of 'Martial Soul True Body', a deeper linkage is generated between the Soul Master and the Martial Soul."

"The 90% value gain is just an additional product under the 'linkage', it is not the essence of the Soul True Body."

The pages in the illusion slowly turned.

The pure white goose feather pen tip, with ink-black pen stains, wrote on the page number:

"Blood, soul bones, soul. And so on, are part of the body!"

"Background, origin, faith. And so on, are part of the Soul!"

All kinds of power were connected in series under Han Tao's will, outlining a wonderful linkage, and the increase value of the "Soul True Body" came to 90% as expected.

The first part is to split the body into blood, skin, and muscles.

The second part is to gather the characteristics that converge one by one into two major groups.

They are: soul master and martial soul

"It is not the limit!"

"What else?"

Ning Rongrong lowered her eyes and asked.

"And."

Han Tao hesitated slightly, with a smile on his face.

Looking quietly at the Sea God Island, the direction of the long steps to the gods, the conversation between the Lord of the Planes and Tang San passed by without stirring up a wisp of dust.

"The power of luck!"

"The power of luck?"

Ning Rongrong waved her clothes, letting the wind sing a little "frost red", which was the background color from the power of luck.

"Why? Why is it the power of luck?"

Han Tao remained silent.

Just as the power of faith is the catalyst for the fusion of martial souls into a "fitting body", the power of luck is also the "catalyst" for the fusion of martial souls and soul masters.

After a long time, he considered the words and made an interpretation:

"Because, since the moment of birth, humans have nurtured their own luck."

"Increased strength, more resources controlled, and gradually strengthened influence will increase the power of human luck."

"It is a part of humanity."

Han Tao waved his fingers: "Today, I have seen the veins of luck by guiding the wind singing grass; at the same time, I have used the leaves of luck to drive my own luck."

"From misunderstanding to understanding, from observation to mastery, this is a slow and long process, but fortunately, I have come to the present step by step."

"Although, I still can't pluck the strings of the luck of the whole world, but I have opened their window corners."

"They are no longer far away from me."

The blue silver demon emperor bloomed on Han Tao's right shoulder.

The power of luck nurtured by Han Tao himself was integrated into the soul skill of the martial soul true body, turning into the last stroke of multi-dimensional linkage.

"Increase ratio: 100%!"

The eyes were confident, looking up at the sky.

"Next, it's mental power!"

The perspective shifted to the next topic.

Mental power, between 500 and 5000 is the Spirit Sea Realm; between 5000 and 20000 is the Spirit Abyss Realm; between 20000 and 50000 is the Spirit Domain Realm.

"With the nurturing of divinity and the breakthrough of the martial soul, my mental power has reached the Spirit Abyss Realm."

"According to relevant information, the Spirit Abyss Realm can contract red souls."

The tone suddenly drifted, and the third eye bone was placed in the palm of his hand, reproducing the god-level majesty of the "Blue Silver Dominant Eye".

"Han Tao, what's wrong?"

The consciousness of the evil eye tyrant master revived.

"Now, you can break through the soul bone to 100,000 years!"

"Really?"

The evil eye master asked in disbelief.

Han Tao smiled casually: "Of course!"

Before his own mental power reached the "Spirit Abyss Realm", Han Tao did not dare to let it break through the soul bone age, because this would lead to some unfavorable possibilities.

"Okay!"

The evil eye narrated indifferently.

The origin of the evil eye was mobilized, and the power of faith of the evil eye tribe gathered in the "third eye bone", outlining the high-level use of "divine punishment", so as to refine the soul bone and continue to move forward.

——Click!

A crisp sound rang out, and the "third eye bone" broke through the 100,000-year limit, and at the same time continued to climb upward with the help of the power of the evil eye origin.

[120,000-year third eye bone]

"Success!"

The tone of the evil eye master contained an unconcealable joy.

"Well"

Han Tao's attitude was a bit casual: "It was expected, there is nothing to be happy about."

Blue silver grass is unique.

Blue silver grass can use the power of faith to make "divine punishment" and transform the quality of soul bones in batches.

At the same time, it can also use the "blue silver cocoon" to transform soul bones one by one to a million years.

"A million years is easy, just infuse the Blue Silver Essence directly."

"God-level transformation is difficult because it requires a series of factors such as structure, evolutionary trend, and martial soul foundation."

For example, Han Tao's [Blue Silver Cocoon] and [Blue Silver Butterfly Feather] are both million-year-old divine soul bones, supreme.

[Ghost Vine Spore], high-level soul bone, 100,000 years old.

"For example, if it wants to be upgraded to a million years, I only need to spend a month to accumulate Blue Silver Essence, but if it wants to be upgraded to a divine soul bone, it's too damn difficult"

"The evolution of the [Third Eye Bone] is more difficult because it is not a Blue Silver Origin Soul Bone and cannot rely on the Blue Silver Origin to catalyze"

"Among the external soul bones, the [tailbone position] is missing, but I can consult the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion. I think she can't refuse my conditions."

"Among the basic soul bones, the trunk bone, left arm bone, and right arm bone are still missing."

The sacrificial scepter waved gently.

The eighth soul ring on the Blue Silver Dominant Eye flickered and lit up, and the elemental clone of "pure energy" pulled out a trunk bone as warm as jade.

[Blue Silver Energy Trunk Bone, Ultimate Quality, 100,000 Years]

"Purely advanced to the element, the grass clone?"

Ning Rongrong stretched out her finger, touched the soul bone, and passed through the ripples of the grass leaf element.

Purity, refinement, and texture are its synonyms.

"Derived from the Star Spirit Grass, a soul bone of the ultimate quality!"

"Its superiority is the Fairy Spirit Grass under the dust of history. It has room for further development. Now as a stopgap measure, there is no flaw."

Between Han Tao's fingers, the power of faith rhythmically constructed the "God's Punishment", transforming the structure of the trunk bones, making it fit, adjust, and optimize his body.

The center of the spine, the junction between the spine and the coccyx, the connection point with the wing bones, and the details of the sacroiliac joint.

"These optimizations are not very eye-catching, and they may not even work, but they do not mean that they have no value."

"A pile of sand makes a tower, and countless tiny and inconspicuous weak carvings will become a qualitative change under the macro."

Just as Han Tao was transforming the soul bone,

On the long steps of the Sea God Island, the shadow of the Lord of the Planes shook his arm, his tone was faint.

"Han Tao, can you condense soul bones on your own?"

The benefits of two million-year soul bones can attract thousands of soul masters, but they cannot impress the Lord of the Planes.

The method of outlining and condensing soul bones attracted its attention.

So it leaped up.

"Han Tao!"

The mighty questioning voice resounded in the sky above the Sea God Island.

The tiny soul master, the nearly half-crippled Sea God Island Saint Pillar Douluo, looked directly at the sky above, at a phantom from the ancient times.

"Han Tao, hand over the soul bone condensation method, and I can mercifully let you go!"

The eternal time passed quickly, and the long-standing arrogance was engraved in its bones. It had forgotten the crisis and would not care about the thoughts of the ants below, just like humans stepping on an ant to death, regardless of morality and mercy.

"Who are you?" A cold light flashed in Han Tao's eyes.

"Lord of the Planes!"

"I am the master of this world. In Douluo Continent and even the entire Douluo Star, I hold your irresistible power!"

Its voice was distant, as if it had been brewing civilization and culture for countless years. Han Tao could feel the rhythm of the past in his tone through the ancient dragon language.

"Really, Lord of the Planes?"

Han Tao's eyes were dim.

The soul bone woven from "pure energy" was gradually transformed under the "divine punishment", and it slowly merged into Han Tao's body.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Planes immediately emphasized: "Han Tao, you can't resist my power!"

"Now, hand over the soul bone condensation method, and then kneel down to apologize to Tang San, maybe it can arouse my pity and let you go."