Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"God King-level quality?"

"A furnace evolved from blue silver grass, a furnace of God King quality"

The clan consciousness looked at the blue silver flower. The flame that burned everything experienced countless iterations of sublimation and destruction. The "order of destruction" woven in the strongest form was gathered under a small furnace.

The order that split everything was interspersed in the furnace. The energy and characteristics would be built according to Han Tao's will. The so-called ultimate fire, even the fire of the essence of the second-level god, would also be refined by this cauldron furnace.

"Absolute strength, unique beauty!"

The God of Destruction stroked his achievements, like a crazy child who couldn't let go of the expensive toy in his hand.

"Why?" Han Tao smiled coldly, "Since the evolution is complete, why don't you want to give it back to me?"

"No, no, no!"

Unexpectedly, the God of Destruction rejected Han Tao and tightly grasped the furnace of destruction.

"In the Douluo plane, among the countless plants, martial spirits, creatures, materials, and instruments in the world, nothing can bear the weight of the order of destruction."

"The Clear Sky Hammer can't do it, the Shura Sword can't do it, and even the branches of the ancient tree of life can only serve as the bottom support of the order of destruction. The one who can truly bear this power is a gem from the outside world."

Taking off the Scepter of Destruction, the gem on the top was dim and could not see any shape or color.

"Han Tao, you must understand that the power of destruction and the order of destruction are not the same thing. Although your Blue Silver Grass is the strongest in the Douluo world, even far surpassing all martial spirits, it still cannot bear the order of destruction."

The God of Destruction repeated again, "Absolute strength, unique beauty"

"It's just a pity that its birth and fall are only a short moment, like a brilliant firework flashing across the long river of time."

The furnace of destruction is fleeting.

Its form perished with it, and its vitality also died with it.

"——Give it back to me!"

Han Tao emphasized his tone.

"Okay." Destruction sighed, "I've told you, if there are any problems next, don't blame me for being irresponsible."

Blue Silver - Destruction Furnace, in a half-broken form, returned to Han Tao's hands.

"Hmph!"

Han Tao suddenly smiled, "Destruction, you don't understand"

"The Blue Silver Furnace can bear the overload of the order of destruction at the cost of sacrificing its own vitality. As an obligation of the tribe, it does not need to consider whether its vitality will perish."

"What do you mean?"

The God of Destruction frowned.

"Because vitality is provided by other Blue Silver Grasses in the Blue Silver Tribe. The consumption of individual vitality is nothing to the entire tribe."

"In the Blue Silver Realm, thousands of Blue Silver Grasses are being born and dying. Countless lives, bloodlines, and energies are intertwined and interacting. Sacrificing part of the power I control in exchange for the strength I have never controlled is a good deal."

Han Tao's fingers brushed past, and the Blue Silver - Destruction Furnace returned to its original state. He held it firmly in his hand, alternately passing through the skin with virtuality and reality, and merging into his new "stomach".

The Heart of Life, which represents "vitality", and the Destruction Furnace, which consumes "vitality", form a perfect complement.

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

Destruction pointed to the sky thoughtfully and smiled.

The deal between the God of Destruction and Han Tao must not be hidden from the many Gods in the sky. "If you don't understand what Han Tao said, you don't know whether Han Tao has become stronger, and other gods can't hold themselves accountable."

The short-lived "Destruction Furnace" is a gift he gave to Han Tao. As for whether Han Tao can get it, it has nothing to do with him.

"Han Tao, you have obtained the God King quality Destruction Furnace. Does it mean that you can break the shackles of the divine power level?" The fairy grass made a weak voice, "In this way, you can gather divinity with the power of faith and break through to level 150?"

Its voice was very light, like ripples on water, inconspicuous under the whole sky.

"It's not that simple."

Han Tao just shook his head, "The quality of the martial soul is a shackle of the level, but it is just a shackle."

"The dilemma I am facing now is"

"The power of faith is not enough. Even if there are 4 souls, countless blue silver grass, and the blessing of the ethnic consciousness, the power of faith born is unprecedentedly huge, but the demand for the breakthrough of the gods is even more like an abyss. The amount of faith is not enough, far from enough."

"At the same time, the level of divine power matches the strength of the Blue Silver Realm. Now the strength of the Heart of Life, Blue Silver Consciousness, and the Branch of Luck is only 1.3. Even if I force a breakthrough, it will only destroy the balance of strength. This is not a positive benefit, but a negative benefit."

Hearing Han Tao's answer, the ethnic consciousness on the Blue Silver Overlord sighed.

The tone became longer, as if brewing a certain "melancholy" emotion, "The Branch of Luck has found the way to the future."

"I also have some clues about the evolution of the Lord of Living Beings, but I am at a loss for my own evolution."

The upper level of the Branch of Luck is "Destiny" and "Judgment".

The characteristics are advanced in sequence, the form needs to be studied in detail, and the route is clear.

Han Tao flashed curiosity: "What about the Lord of Living Beings, have you found any corresponding direction?"

The strength of the virtual "Heart of Good and Evil" is 1.5, and the strength of the entity "Heart of Life" and "Lord of Living Beings" is only 1.3.

"I have some thoughts."

"The Lord of Creatures is the controller under the plane. We cannot simply label it with life and blood. Perhaps it should give birth to its own will."

Han Tao was stunned for a moment, "Give birth to your own will?"

"Yes!"

The group consciousness added, "Since the convergence of physical instincts in the human body can give rise to a 'soul' and even reversely guide human thinking, why can't other life forms do the same?"

"Birds in the sky, whales under the ocean, or humans, cows, horses, and swarms of bees. These countless lives all have their own bodies, and their own 'spiritual power' can be born in their bodies. ”

"When one life after another, one body after another, their physical instincts all come together"

"A unique person who belongs to the life sequence and leads to the ultimate evolution through bloodline - the Lord of the Soul will also be born."

Han Tao's fingers trembled slightly, describing his uncontrollable emotions.

Just from his own "mind", a heart of good and evil with a strength of 1.5 is born. If there is an existence that controls infinite minds in the world, its intensity can be imagined.

Even with the spiritual power of his "Divine Yuan Realm", he cannot be arrogant enough to think that he can control it.

"Han Tao, I know what you are worried about."

"Even after it is born, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a sequence of Blue Silver Grass."

"The Blue Silver Lord can restrict the power of the Branch of Luck, especially the further fate and judgment of the Branch of Luck."

Han Tao was silent, silent, and breathed out.

He stroked his face, but did not touch his beard, and said in a low voice, "Is it because my mentality has become old and I have lost the courage of my youth?"

"Perhaps this cannot be called boldness, but recklessness, which goes against my caution."

The Lord of Life, the Branch of Luck, slowly bloomed in the palm of Han Tao's hand, ushering in their sequential evolution.