Douluo's Fate Modification System

Chapter 385 Is this a blessing in disguise? (100 monthly tickets plus more)

"System? Brother? Sister? Old iron?"

Xia Ling tried to call a few times in his mind as usual.

Only the off-white operation panel remained in the system, and there was no mechanical voice that could say witty words.

In the 15 years since he came to Douluo Dalu, the system is like a different kind of friend to him, the kind who talks about everything.

Now that the system has entered a deep sleep on standby, Xia Ling feels empty in his heart.

"Om-"

A jade tablet in the Qiankun Ring beeped, reminding the owner of the meaning of his own existence.

broken.

I stayed in the Void Fault for more than a month, Zhuqing and the others must be very anxious.

Only then did Xia Ling realize the seriousness of the problem, and hastily connected to the communication jade card representing Ghost Douluo.

"Zizi. Zizi is okay? Where is Zizi? Zizi."

"Hello? Ghost Grandpa? Hello? Hello?"

Xia Ling tried hard to sense the voice coming from the jade tablet.

But he only heard two vague words, probably asking him if he is okay and where he is now.

The same is true for Ghost Douluo.

He could only vaguely guess through a few words that Xia Ling's current condition was fine, and the rest were all chaotic noises.

At the same time, both sides thought of a possibility that they didn't want to believe at the same time.

The distance is exceeded!
This communication jade token was just made by Xia Ling when he first practiced refining weapons. It is not of high quality, nor is it particularly powerful.

Probably similar to two walkie-talkies in the comprehension version.

As long as the distance exceeds a certain distance, the communication function of the jade card will become extremely rubbish.

The two tortured each other for ten minutes.

Through a lot of repeated sentences, Xia Ling finally reported safety to his family.

And said that he is no longer on the mainland, and will find a way to go back as soon as possible.

After hanging up the very difficult communication, Xia Ling didn't know what expression to make.

When recounting the situation with Ghost Douluo earlier, he had already expanded his consciousness to the maximum and scanned the surrounding environment.

It is now in a forest, surrounded by only some ordinary wild animals, and there are traces of human activities far away.

God bless you, I hope I have come to the Sun Moon Continent.
The muscles at the corners of Xia Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

If he really made it to the Sun Moon Continent, he still had a chance to find someone to build a giant steel ship to ferry him back.

If this goes to the two continents of Xingluo or Tiandou in the later generations, it will be considered a post, and I don't have the ability to cross the sea with a sword!
They come, the security.

Hope things are as he wants them to be.

He had previously planned to come to the Sun Moon Continent to learn how to use orthodox soul tools, but there were too many things and he put it on hold.

Unexpectedly, this time, it was a mistake to cross through the void fault.

If this is the Sun Moon Continent, then find a chance to sneak into the Sun Moon Empire Royal Academy.

Hopefully by this time they already have an academy.

If this is not the Sun Moon Continent
Find a place to plan ore veins, prepare to rub the aircraft carrier, and work hard towards go home!
Before acting, hide yourself first.

Xia Ling summoned his two martial souls, and used the method he learned from Ah Shui to disguise the color of the soul ring.

From the outside, his soul ring configuration is just a lucky little soul sect.

The four soul rings with two yellows and two purples didn't seem abrupt either.

If this is really the Sun Moon Continent, Xia Ling plans to use only the True Dragon Martial Soul.

Compared with the shocking world-shattering Martial Soul of Breaking Dawn, the True Dragon Martial Soul does not appear to be that special.

If someone asks, it's a big deal to use the Wuhun mutation to fool the past.

Soul skills can also be replaced by spells or qi and blood attacks.

Cooperating with the spiritual power of one's spiritual realm and the turtle's breath technique as a cover, no one in this era should be able to discover the clues.

If he remembered correctly, the Sun Moon Continent in this era had only an eighth-level soul engineer at the highest.

The terrifying ninth-level war weapons of later generations will not be developed until the middle of the war after 8000 years.

I just don't know if there is any Limit Douluo here.

Who knows what happened to the Sun Moon Continent in the Douyi era?
Everything is still cautious.

Xia Ling put away his martial soul, expanded the detection range of his consciousness to a kilometer in diameter, and walked towards the place where traces of humans were detected earlier.

There are traces left by the explosion, as well as chaotic soul power fluctuations.

Looking at the broken small tree and the fairly neat arc-shaped wound on the tree, it is estimated that someone used something like a soul guide ray here.

If it was just that, Xia Ling wouldn't be so concerned.

It was mainly because of the blood stains on the blades of grass under his feet and the slight smell of blood that made him tense up a little.

This is not a special bloody smell.

This is the smell of an evil soul master!

Now he is sure, this place is definitely the Sun Moon Continent.

As we all know, the Sun Moon Empire basically let the evil soul masters go their own way, and the Holy Spirit Sect is an organization with a very long history.
Xia Ling narrowed his eyes, and his body was quietly covered with a layer of golden dragon scales.

Following the direction of the bloody smell, he quickly touched it without making a sound.

He followed this breath for a few kilometers.

The bloody smell along the way became more and more intense.

This is not a good sign.

Xia Ling frowned and quickened his pace.

A village appeared far away, and his heart sank.

This was the last result he wanted to see.

Holy Spirit Cult + Village = A Massacre
When he felt the approach, it was exactly as he expected.

Dozens of families in a village have been slaughtered, and an evil soul master soul king is in the center of the village, absorbing the souls and blood of the dead intoxicatedly.

Just when he was in high spirits, a sound of wind passed by his ears.

The evil soul master who had fallen into madness did not notice the clues at all.

Before he could react, a golden dragon claw had taken out his heart from behind and cut off his spine.

"Go to hell and repent."

Xia Ling spit out a word coldly, and grabbed the opponent's head with one hand.

In the twisted and struggling expression of the evil soul master, Xia Ling used a very inhuman skill for the first time.

Soul search.

A skill that will make the opponent lose their souls immediately after using it.

To his surprise, what he found in his soul search was not only the memory of this evil soul master, but also the memories of a large number of other people.

There are hundreds of people in total.

This should be the memory carried in the soul fragments that have not had time to digest after being absorbed by the evil soul master.

I really came to the Sun Moon Continent!
This is the southernmost part of the Sun Moon Continent, an inaccessible village.

The nearest town has to climb several mountains and walk hundreds of miles of mountain roads to get there.

Even the officials of the Sun Moon Empire who were in charge of counting the population were reluctant to come to this impoverished village.

It was more than ten years ago that the villagers saw the officials of the Sun Moon Empire last time.

(End of this chapter)