Douluo: Peerless Light.

There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters.

Tang San, the most powerful proof of this sentence, turned out to be just a liar with a top-level martial spirit who came out to gain fame?

Twin Martial Souls, the Clear Sky Hammer, which has the reputation of being the number one martial soul in the world, and the top-level plant-type Martial Soul Blue Silver Emperor, so what about the useless Martial Soul?

If this is a waste martial soul, then all the soul masters in the world are waste martial souls?
It's simply a big joke in the world!
What a pure and pure Tang San!

What a bright and righteous sea god!

It's all a scam!

If the records about Tang San in the academy were wrong, and the records about Binghuo Liangyiyan were erased, how many things were modified by Tang San?

Is the Wuhun Temple thousands of years ago really evil?
In the process of being carried forward by the ancient golden tree, countless questions flashed through Mu En's mind, and countless cold sweats broke out on his body.

Moon didn't even dare to think about the consequences of these fallacies.

For ten thousand years, the entire Shrek, no, the entire continent has been living in a deception woven by Tang San!

While Mu En was brainstorming, their destination had already arrived.

"Here she is. She's just ahead."

The unique sound of the ancient golden tree awakened Mu En who was in deep thought.

He raised his head and looked forward, and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life, it could almost be called a scene of skinny bones and chills all over his body.

It was a giant life form that could almost cover the sky.

An incomparably huge Blue Silver Emperor.

No matter how far apart they are, Mu En can feel the soul fluctuations brewing in the other party.

It is improving almost all the time.

The giant blades of grass with a width of several feet and an unknown length were stacked together regularly, moving slightly.

On the dark blue grass blades, there are countless golden raised lines as thick as arms folded.

Like leaf veins, but also like some kind of unique digestive organs.

A large number of golden pipelines spread densely across the entire sky like a spider web, and their starting point is the huge Blue Silver Emperor.

Countless passages spread out from her body, like some kind of ancient parasites, trying to extend their feeding organs and attach them to the body of the ancient golden tree.

Wave after wave of unknown power was swallowed and gathered together along densely packed channels.

Under the peristalsis of the golden pipeline, it was poured into the inside of the Blue Silver Emperor.

The scene was so weird that Mu En almost had the urge to vomit.

He could easily feel that inside this huge Blue Silver Emperor, at the center of all energy channels, there was a sleeping female soul.

Her body was almost completely covered by pipelines in all directions, and the power belonging to the ancient golden tree poured into her body all the time.

At this point, it is not so much a war as a unilateral harvest.

The only thing to watch is how long the "host" of the ancient golden tree can last.

When the main body is completely controlled by the Blue Silver Emperor, that is to say, the day when the golden pipeline spreads all over the whole body of the ancient golden tree, that is the moment when the ancient golden tree loses its consciousness.

According to itself, this day will come in at most [-] years.

With nearly half of its body occupied, it was no longer able to organize a powerful counterattack to remove the intruders who were trying to occupy the magpie's nest.

In the tug-of-war that lasted ten thousand years, the ancient golden tree was tired of facing an unkillable soul.

"As you can see. She is almost invincible. I don't have what it takes to win this impossible war. I'm so tired. Maybe this is where I belong."

The ancient golden tree spoke the most desperate words in the most flat tone.

"Is there really no other way?"

Mu En frowned tightly, forced himself to calm down, and thought calmly.

Freed from the shackles of physical pain, his state of mind seems to have undergone some changes.

He, who was always able to look at problems with absolute rationality, has become more or less enthusiastic now, and the long-lost enthusiasm and boldness seem to be returning to his body continuously.

Perhaps, this is the feeling of youth, this is the liberation of nature.

"Child. Death is the destination of all living things. There is no need to be sad. Life will reincarnate. Everything will end one day. This is the way of nature"

Compared to the slightly anxious Moon, the ancient golden tree's consciousness was very flat, as if the war that had lasted for tens of thousands of years hadn't had any impact on it.

From the perspective of the ancient golden tree, both life and death are part of nature.

It hardly has any emotion, and it responds to the borrowing of its power by the masters of the Sea God Pavilion.

He will not be angry at Ah Yin's loss of his home, and he will not be afraid that his life is about to disappear.

Apart from a little pity for the owners of the Sea God Pavilion who have taken care of it for many years, it can be said that it has no desires and desires, and everything follows nature.

Since I can't escape the fate of death no matter what, it proves that I really deserve to die.

This is the unique worldview of a super life form.

If it possessed human emotions, the ancient golden tree would have already transformed into a human being, becoming one of the strongest super soul beasts on Douluo Planet.

Mu En suddenly felt that the current situation was a bit tricky.

He wanted to help the Ancient Golden Tree fight against the Blue Silver Emperor, and he did have a chance to kill the opponent.

But the ancient golden tree showed an indifferent attitude towards this, and the Blue Silver Emperor itself had the ability to "resurrect".

It's almost a game of ten deaths and no life, how can we fight this?
This old man who has dedicated his whole life to Shrek has never encountered such a powerless situation.

In this battle for soul and consciousness, all the means he has mastered seem so immature and fragile.

The cultivation he was proud of had no effect at all on this battlefield.

What should I do to break the situation?

Mu En let out a long sigh.

If Mr. Electrolux were here now
No, Mr. Electrolux has helped himself enough, no more.
"teacher!?"

Just when Mu En was "thinking wildly", a voice full of shock and joy suddenly sounded from his heart.

That voice sounded so familiar to Mu En—it belonged to Qian Chaoguang.

"Teacher, is that you!? Are you still alive!?"

At this time, the outside world is already late at night.

In the room of Sea God Pavilion, Qian Zhaoguang who was tossing and turning suddenly felt a special soul link was touched.

Immediately, he heard Moon talking to himself through the link.

In the original plan, after Mu En entered the ancient golden tree, he would take the initiative to let the Blue Silver Emperor swallow him, thus turning it into a soul curse, causing the two to fall together.

Just when he was immersed in sadness, he suddenly heard his teacher's voice again. How could he not be overjoyed?
The soul link has not been broken, which proves that Munn is not dead yet!
His soul is still there!

"Zhaoguang?"

Mu En in the ancient golden tree seemed a little taken aback.

He subconsciously looked around.

Apart from the huge Blue Silver Emperor, where is the shadow of Qian Zhaoguang?

"Teacher, it's me. I'm talking to you through the soul contract I signed with you before. I'll send you the specific operation. Your soul can now withstand the soul communication."

Soon, the mystery about soul communication was passed into Munn's soul through the soul link.

Guessing that the other party probably has grasped it, Qian Chaoguang couldn't help asking: "Teacher, what happened inside the ancient golden tree? What happened to you? Did the Blue Silver Emperor die? It was the consciousness of the ancient golden tree that took you Saved?"

"it's complicated"

Mu En smiled wryly, and narrated his experience to Qian Chaoguang.

"Will the Blue Silver Emperor be resurrected?"

As soon as Qian Zhaoguang heard Mu En say this, he immediately realized what was going on.

"This cannot be the ability of the Blue Silver Emperor itself. It is true that the Blue Silver Emperor has a very strong regenerative ability, but this must preserve the soul. She can only rely on seeds to regenerate her body."

"If the soul is reborn, it can only be done by Tang San. I can tell you responsibly that gods can resurrect the dead. That's why I told you a few years ago that my goal is Become a god, because I want to resurrect my grandpa."

"In a situation like the Blue Silver Emperor's resurrection of the body in situ, it is basically certain that this is the nine-colored Douluo Ning Rongrong among the original Shrek Seven Monsters, and the God of Cookery Douluo Oscar in the God Realm."

"There is no record of this aspect in the Haishen Pavilion library, but I have glimpsed the secret of ten thousand years ago in the long river of fate."

"They inherited the second-level Goddess of Nine Colors and the second-level God of Cookery respectively. These two gods have an unreasonable resurrection skill, which can revive the soul and body of a dead within an hour without damage."

"Ten thousand years ago, when Tang San was in the decisive battle with the Rakshasa God and the Angel God, he was already dead, his body was severely injured, and his soul was broken. But he was rescued by this skill and killed the Spirit Hall. One caught off guard."

"If it weren't for this, there would be no Seagod Tang San now, and there wouldn't be Ah Yin who was ready to take away the ancient golden tree."

"It's so."

Mu En's expression was a little dull at this time.

The situation was even worse than what the ancient golden tree had said.

Besides Tang San, there are actually two other gods helping each other in the God Realm, what should we do?
What made Mu En even more unacceptable was that these two gods who helped the evil spirits were also the Seven Shrek Monsters of the first generation, and they were the pride of Shrek Academy for thousands of years.

This old man who had dedicated his whole life to Shrek suddenly felt a little discouraged and wanted to give up on himself.

Shrek's [-] years of glory and pride stem from these seven people?

Mu En suddenly felt a little boring, and even wanted to simply switch with Ah Yin.

Is it really worth the glory that the masters of the Sea God Pavilion and many Shrek sages risked their lives to protect?
The Shrek Supervisory Group, the embodiment of justice, what an ironic name!

Shrek.
It turned out to be the birthplace of evil soul masters!
Suddenly feeling that Mu En's violent mental fluctuations had exceeded the safety threshold by a lot, and was forcibly appeased by the calming function of the soul connection, Qian Zhaoguang's eager voice sounded again:
"Teacher, you must not be impulsive, you must be calm! What do you think, let's figure it out slowly, if you still follow the previous plan, it will only be a meaningless sacrifice."

"When the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors have not yet become gods, the cooldown after their fusion skills are activated only takes one month on the Douluo Continent. That is to say, unless we can kill her twice in a row within a month, everything will be fine." It's futile."

"What's more, they have become gods now, and no one knows whether their resurrection light will be more powerful or less restrictive."

Just as Mu En was communicating with Qian Chaoguang, the voice of the ancient golden tree suddenly rang in Mu En's ear.

"Is that your disciple...? I seem to have heard his voice."

"It's indeed Chaoguang. We can communicate with our souls through secret methods. Senior Ancient Tree, can you hear my conversation with him?" Mu En resisted the sadness in his heart and replied slowly.

"Yes. I can feel some of him in my body."

The ancient golden tree is still in that unhurried style.

But inexplicably, there was a bit more joy and lightness in the words.

"I can feel it. He is the source of all light. Light is his authority. Light and life are under his control at the same time."

Mu En's mind was not here at all, and now he was even more confused when he heard these words: "What do you mean by all this? What light and life?"

"Can't you feel it?" The voice of the ancient golden tree seemed a little confused, "He is the light itself. Last time you borrowed my power, I thought you knew."

"Are you talking about the ultimate light? Chaoguang does have this attribute." Mu En spoke again after pondering for a while.

"Acme. Light? Can't understand what you mean." Golden Ancient Tree seemed to be very interested in Qian Zhaoguang, and asked, "I want to communicate with him. But you don't understand the way of spiritual communication."

The request made by the ancient golden tree once again involved Mu En's knowledge blind spot, so he could only relay it to Qian Chaoguang intact.

Inside the Sea God Pavilion, Qian Chaoguang had already walked out of his and Huo Yutong's bedrooms, and came to the closed room on the lowest floor.

Bathed in the misty rich golden elements, Qian Zhaoguang received a message from Muen.

"Spiritual communication? Does the ancient golden tree really have a soul?"

Qian Zhaoguang was stunned when he heard it.

Originally, he only had a vague consciousness for this big tree all the time.

Being conscious and having a mind does not necessarily mean that it must have a soul, which cannot be equated.

Like Acacia Heartbroken Red, its judgment of love comes from a vague consciousness that relies on illusions to test, and if the test passes, it will automatically recognize the owner.

Originally, he had never thought about that, so naturally he had no plans to communicate with the ancient golden tree.

(This chapter includes the [-] rewards of Jue Nian Dimension plus more)