Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 17 The Pope's Trouble

Walking through the steel fence into the interior of the forest, all the hustle and bustle seems to have disappeared, and the air is finally fresh.Give people a feeling of peace of mind.

No one was seen in the deep forest. Wang Shenmeng's dream was right. Only a very small number of people were in need of soul rings. The forest was so big, the probability of meeting anyone was extremely small.

Wang Shenmeng directly activated the martial spirit possession. Pure martial soul possession did not consume much soul power. The two tentacles on his head vibrated, and all kinds of smells were sensed within a radius of several miles, especially pollen. The smell also allows him to distinguish a lot of information.

This was also Wang Shenmeng's biggest reliance for daring to come to the Hunting Soul Forest alone. In the state of being possessed by the spirit, there were spirit beasts approaching within a few miles, and he couldn't hide it from his perception at all.

Wang Shenmeng wandered around the outskirts of the forest for a while, and saw a lot of spirit beasts, but most of them were ten years old, and one hundred years old was very rare. The only few were plant ones, which were not suitable for him at all.

"Yu Xiaogang said that animals can absorb plant soul rings, and plants can also absorb animal soul rings. Regardless of whether he is right or not, for the sake of safety, I will never absorb plant soul rings anyway."

Wang Shenmeng was very distrustful of Yu Xiaogang's so-called research theory. Although the original work Tang San seemed to be successful, Tang San made too many mistakes and ate so much fairy grass. He was a special case and could never be used as a theoretical basis.

Animal spirits absorb animal spirit rings, plant spirits absorb plant spirit rings, and weapon spirits depend on the situation. This has been popular in the world of soul masters for countless years. After generations of soul masters' practice, even if there are some gaps, There will be absolutely no mistakes.

"The most powerful thing about my butterfly martial spirit is undoubtedly mental power, followed by speed. Strength and defense are not strong. Therefore, the attack and defense systems are not suitable for me. I should take the control system and continue to strengthen my mental power and speed. "

Wang Shenmeng secretly thought in his heart that cultivating a martial spirit does not require all-round development, but that it is necessary to maximize your strengths and reach the extreme in a certain way.

After all, the number of additional soul rings is limited. If you try to make up for your shortcomings and advance each one at the same time, you will only waste your talents and eventually become mediocre.

Wang Shenmeng studied for several days and has roughly determined the types of soul beasts to hunt, mainly focusing on butterflies and moths.

These two kinds of soul beasts are undoubtedly the most suitable for him, and some of them have strong blood, such as the emperor moth yin-yang butterfly, purple emperor butterfly, etc., which are the kings of the soul beasts.

And looking for butterfly-like soul beasts, it is not wrong to go to the place where hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. Wang Shenmeng's tentacles trembled, and soon, countless kinds of floral fragrances filled his sense of smell, attracting him to the direction where the fragrance of flowers is the strongest.

As we go deeper into the Soul Hunting Forest, more and more soul beasts appear along the road, and century-old soul beasts can be seen everywhere. Wang Shenmeng carefully avoids them as much as possible. If he can't avoid them, he spreads his wings and flies away quickly.

Fortunately, the hundred-year-old soul beast is not very powerful. Wang Shenmeng, who has practiced Xuantian Technique and Ghost Shadow Disappearance, prepared a lot of poisons, hidden weapons, and can fly away quickly, is still safe, as long as he does not provoke him. Just reach the thousand-year soul beast.

Wang Shenmeng searched and searched, and a day passed, but he still couldn't find a suitable soul beast, so he found a place, sprinkled medicinal powder, and after eating dry food, he meditated to recover his soul power, and prepared to continue searching tomorrow.

And just as he was heading to the Soul Hunting Forest, a secret letter was quickly delivered to Wuhun City.

The Fasnuo Province is in the southernmost part of the Tiandou Empire, bordering the Star Luo Empire. It is less than a thousand miles away from Wuhun City, which is located in the middle of the two countries. The secret message is transmitted from Noting City to Wuhun City. Times of Day.

At this time, in the majestic and magnificent Pope's Palace, Pope Bibi Dong, who was wearing a black luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns and a nine-curved purple gold crown, was concentrating on handling government affairs.

I don't know how long it has passed, seeing the sun sinking to the west, Bibi Dong put down her pen and stretched lazily, revealing her beautiful figure, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.

She moved her hands and feet, and as soon as she relaxed, her head suddenly hurt again, and waves of negative emotions surged in her heart for no reason. She suddenly felt sad, angry, and manic for no reason. She looked at the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in the corner. For some reason, I feel the urge to destroy it completely.

This emotion comes for no reason, but it instantly makes people feel bad, as if they suddenly fell into the mud shrouded in darkness. The negative emotions like mud pollute the soul and cannot be shaken off.

"Damn it, it's here again. It's like this every time. As soon as I relax, the moment I feel a little bit of joy, my mood suddenly turns into a bad mood for no reason. Am I not worthy of happiness?"

Bibi Dong stood up frantically, a smear of blood flashed from her eyes, her soul power fluctuated, and there was an evil aura emanating faintly, but she didn't notice it.

"Phew, calm down, I can't be dominated by the evil thoughts that grow inexplicably in my heart, otherwise I will change beyond recognition. Is that me still me?"

I closed my eyes slightly and used my strong willpower to force away the haze in my heart, but it only gave me peace for a moment, and the negative emotions were ready to stir up again.

"Damn, how can I completely get rid of these negative emotions and evil thoughts? If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress it anymore!"

Bibi Dong was extremely troubled in her heart, seeing that her head started to ache again, she hurriedly made herself busy, and once again dealt with government affairs regardless of her tiredness.

Only when you concentrate on doing one thing, whether it is cultivation or doing things, and immerse your mind in it, can you temporarily block the influence of negative emotions, or recall some good experiences in the past, and make your mood less sad , I feel like a normal person.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "My subordinate Douglas is asking to see His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong put down the pen and said calmly: "Come in!"

"Yes!"

A moment later, a cardinal walked in, holding a letter in his hand, and said respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope, a secret letter came from the Wuhun Branch of Notting City, Fasno Province, Tiandou Empire, saying that he had discovered I have a child who is suspected to be a top genius. Here is the secret message, please His Majesty the Pope to read it."

There was a hint of surprise in Bibi Dongmei's eyes: "Suspected genius? Can't they even tell whether they are geniuses? Submit it to me for a look."

"Yes!"

Douglas respectfully sent the secret message.

Bibi Dong opened it and browsed it casually with half-squinted eyes. For a moment, her face changed slightly, her eyes became more solemn, and she showed a thoughtful look: "I only awakened my martial soul when I was eight years old. I have a rare innate soul power. The martial soul is a seven-colored fantasy heart butterfly that is equivalent to waste and is considered to have no future..."

At this moment, she immediately noticed something unusual: "No, there must be something fishy here!"

(End of this chapter)