The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

Chapter 159 The soul beast transforms into a human being

Martial soul possessed!

Ghost civet!

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's body shone with a faint purple light like a ghost.

A crescent moon slowly appeared on the smooth forehead, and a crescent-shaped dark purple line also appeared at the corner of the eye.

It exudes a cold and mysterious light.

Ning Rongrong noticed something unusual, "Huh? Zhuqing's martial spirit possession seems to be different from before."

This was the second time she saw Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul-possessed state. Zhu Qing had not used his martial soul to fight for a long time since he had followed Yu Xiaogang in training.

Flanders looked at it intently, "It is indeed completely different from Shrek Academy."

The possession of a beast martial spirit usually comes with some characteristics of the martial spirit. Zhu Zhuqing's previous martial soul possession would have the sharp claws, ears, and tail of a ghost cat.

The sharp claws are the means of attack, the cat ears bring keen perception, and the tail maintains balance and flexibility for high-speed movement.

Now all these have disappeared.

"Is it the effect of the golden elixir of good fortune?" Flanders thought to himself.

Although his cat eagle spirit evolved, it did not discover any special bloodline abilities. It was just that the quality of the spirit was upgraded from high-level to top-level.

When a Titled Douluo expert reaches a certain level of understanding of martial arts, he can achieve the same partial martial spirit possession that Zhu Zhuqing has now.

Zhu Zhuqing relied on his strong mind to achieve a semi-martial soul fusion state.

Just like during the great soul master period, Yu Xiaogang could also briefly fuse with Luo Sanpao.

buzz-

Under the pull of soul power.

The dark ten thousand year soul ring slowly floated towards Zhu Zhuqing who was sitting cross-legged.

A huge, manic and domineering energy was released from the ten thousand year soul ring and poured into Zhu Zhuqing's body.

Severe pain suddenly shot through his body, as if there were countless ants biting inside his body.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned, pursed her lips, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.

Dense beads of sweat hung on his forehead.

Zhu Zhuqing gradually felt that his body was being continuously impacted and torn apart.

Her bones, muscles and internal organs were experiencing tremendous pain.

The energy carried by the 25000-year-old Nether Civet is too huge, at least several times higher than her Soul Sect-level soul power.

Even if her physical toughness is comparable to that of a Soul Emperor, it still takes some time to adapt to and digest the huge and manic energy.

The mind works hard to control the energy in his body, prevent it from getting out of control, and guide it to slowly merge with the martial soul.

Enduring the severe pain.

As energy poured into the martial soul.

The power of the golden elixir of creation that remained in Zhu Zhuqing's body began to turn into a gentle warm current flowing through her limbs and bones from the depths.

It began to spread to various parts of her body.

Although the severe pain still existed, she could feel the warm power gradually repairing her damaged body and soul.

Over time.

The powers of the same origin merged with each other, and her martial soul became more solid.
Gradually, Zhu Zhuqing felt that his martial soul seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

The Wuhun Nether Civet seemed to have life and became extremely active.

The pupils are becoming more and more active.

it's evolving
at the same time.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Roar--"

A huge ghost civet emerged, with a pair of dead pupils and black mist filling the air. It roared and made a deafening sound.

It is the aggregation of resentment of ten thousand years of ghost civets.

When Zhu Zhuqing opened her pupils again, she felt that her soul and martial spirit were completely integrated.

She raised her paw, and was shocked to find that she had turned into a ghost civet that was almost the same size as the opposite one.

A strong, elegant and noble ghost civet cat.

"Have I become a ghost cat?"

"Self? Dharma?"

Whoosh!
The ghost civet Cannian on the opposite side didn't give Zhu Zhuqing time to think. He jumped up and attacked with lightning speed!

There was a muffled "bang".

Zhu Zhuqing reluctantly raised his claws to block.

Haven't taken a breath yet.

The ghost civet Cannian came over to kill him again.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a strong force coming from her claws, and her body flew backwards involuntarily.

The Nether Civet Cat did not stop attacking because of this blow. It quickly caught up with Zhu Zhuqing who was flying upside down and launched another fierce attack.

Its sharp claws flashed with cold light, and every swing carried endless killing intent.

Zhu Zhuqing

Swish!Bang!
The two ghost civet cats continued to fight, and soon their bodies were covered in scars and blood.

The black energy and purple energy on his body are constantly being consumed.

But the ghost civet Can Nian ignored it and attacked even more ferociously.He kept coming forward, roaring and attacking, his claws flying, forcing Zhu Zhuqing to retreat step by step.

It doesn't care about the injury, it is already dead, and it wants to die together with Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was overwhelmed by the continuous attacks from the ghost civet.

She is a human being, not a real Nether Civet Cat, and is not used to the body of this martial spirit. It would be a huge disadvantage for her to interact with the Nether Civet Cat Can Nian with such clumsy movements.

Why is this martial spirit body so weak?

What an incongruous feeling.

Ten hours passed unknowingly, when the sun slowly rose.

Zhu Zhuqing was still sitting there cross-legged, with his brows furrowed. His violent aura gradually calmed down an hour ago.

But Zhu Zhuqing never woke up, and the fourth soul ring did not appear on his body.

Ning Rongrong sat aside and didn't rest all night. A hint of worry could not help but arise in her heart, and she whispered: "Zhuqing. It's been so long, is there really no problem?"

Normally, it takes between half an hour and an hour to absorb a soul beast's soul ring, but now ten hours have passed.

The last time she absorbed an 8000-year-old soul beast beyond her limit, it only took five hours, which was not very difficult.

Because the soul is shaken?

The soul shock in the sect's records, isn't it just that the martial soul can resist it for a few times and then dissipate?
Zhuqing can now have the quality of a top-notch martial spirit, which is not easy.

Yu Xiaogang's pure white eyes looked directly at Zhu Zhuqing. After a moment of concentration, he saw the fighting scene in the sea of ​​consciousness. "Zhuqing has absorbed the soul power and is still dealing with the problem of the martial soul level. She is integrating the martial soul."

In his sea of ​​consciousness were himself and Wuhun Luo Sanpao, while in Zhu Zhuqing's sea of ​​consciousness he turned out to be a ghost civet.

How can she integrate her martial soul?
Yu Xiaogang turned around and asked: "Flanders, Erlong, Lao Zhao, what is the specific soul shock you have endured in the fifth ring of ten thousand years?"

If the soul vibration of an ordinary ten-thousand-year soul beast is so powerful, how can an ordinary soul king absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring in the fifth soul ring?
Can an ordinary person reach Zhuqing's current heights without special mental training due to the increase in martial soul power that comes with practicing meditation?

Zhao Wuji thought about it for a moment, and said with lingering fear: "Resist hard, grit your teeth and persist for a while, the soul will shake for a few times and then disappear."

What methods do civilian soul masters like them have? It's just that a soul king level martial soul, after being baptized by the first four soul rings, will naturally have the mental power to resist soul shock.

But Zhao Wuji knew that this was not entirely true, because he once spent a period of time in a mercenary group to make a living.
He saw with his own eyes that there was an unlucky guy who was a level [-] weapon soul king, but he couldn't survive when he absorbed the ten thousand year soul ring.

Bleeding from seven holes, confusion of soul power, body explosion and death, the state of death is extremely terrifying, and there are many such examples among the Soul Sect Soul King group.

It's just that the ten-thousand-year soul ring is a qualitative change from the thousand-year soul ring. For the sake of power, some soul masters will still choose to give it a try.

Liu Erlong carefully recalled his feelings at that time, "It was very relaxed, I didn't feel much, as if my fire dragon spirit swallowed the dragon beast in just a few mouthfuls."

There was no pressure on her to absorb the soul beast with the blood of the true dragon. Only her body could withstand it, and the shock to her soul was not as dangerous as rumored.

Flanders said the most carefully, "Like Lao Zhao, I stay calm and concentrate on resisting. The soul shock lasts for a short time and will be initiated during the critical period when you absorb the huge soul power of the soul ring. As long as If you deal with it a few times, you can successfully absorb the soul ring."

The soul power of a soul beast is not unlimited. The soul after death is equivalent to rootless water. Resentment mixed in the soul ring can only have the power of a few strokes.

Yu Xiaogang thought for a while, "Martial spirit quality?"

In Douluo Continent, there is no method for cultivating the body, nor is there any method specifically for cultivating the spirit.

Only Wuhun!

The martial soul is powerful in nature, so it naturally ignores these.

Therefore, Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Civet is not just a sad memory, it is another side of Zhu Zhuqing.

Or 'inner demon'?Her martial spirit came back to life?Like his Wuji Tianzun?
Faxiang?

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

As the soul ring was absorbed, Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Civet became stronger, and the Nether Civet's remnant also became stronger.

The two ghost civet cats were evenly matched. They chased, jumped, and pounced on each other.

Sometimes it shuttles through space at lightning speed, and sometimes it appears silently behind the opponent like a ghost.

Every confrontation will produce huge energy fluctuations, shaking the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The battle between them has been decided.

The Nether Civet transformed by Zhu Zhuqing lay dying in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness. She barely opened her eyes, her voice was a little weak and hoarse.

"It turns out that you are my martial spirit!"

Faced with the ghostly civet's remnants, it came to attack the figure again.

at this critical moment.

boom!
Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly turned into a ball of purple light, blocking the blow, and then slowly rose into the air.

A blinding purple light flashed.

Under the illumination of purple light, the Nether Civet slowly disappeared, and Zhu Zhuqing's true form gradually emerged.

A brand new soul form - that is Zhu Zhuqing's body form.

The martial soul transforms into a human being!

The girl's naked body was suspended above the Nether Civet. Her figure was exquisite and her skin was as white as jade.

The long black hair is spread behind her back, hanging down to her waist like a waterfall and floating gently.

The eyes are deep and bright, like stars.

There was a faint purple shimmer surrounding her body, which was a mysterious and powerful aura.

She floated there quietly, as if harmoniously integrated with the entire world of consciousness.

As noble as a goddess.

"It's comfortable like this."

"Come, help me achieve my true martial soul!"

(End of this chapter)