Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Wang Shenmeng's mental power is extremely huge, and he can clearly sense these mental fluctuations.

He vaguely understood what A Yin wanted to do.

Ah Yin's expression was extremely gentle, letting the boundless mental fluctuations envelope her, and countless blue silver grasses on the ground were cheering for her arrival.

The royal blood emanating from her body also affects the nearby bluesilver grass, as if it resonates with every bluesilver grass. Those bluesilver grasses are like her eyes and ears.

She carefully sensed Lan Yincao's emotion, which was the feeling of returning to the arms of her long-loved mother, and the corners of her eyes were glistening.

"King, great king, is it really you? You finally came to me. Thank God."

A voice suddenly reached his ears, and Ah Yin responded softly in his heart: "King Blue Silver, it's me, I'm back."

In the originally peaceful and distant spiritual magnetic field of Blue Silver Grass, a strong spiritual force suddenly came.

"King, can you please come to me?" The voice seemed to become more urgent, with strong desire.

"Okay, I'm just here to see you."

Ah Yin looked at Wang Shenmeng: "Wait for me here for a while, I'll go and come back."

"Go!"

Wang Shenmeng had already guessed who she was going to see and knew there was no danger.

Ah Yin smiled brightly and walked towards the forest.

Wang Shenmeng waited outside for about three or four hours before Ah Yin walked out.

At this time, Ah Yin seemed even more beautiful, with delicate facial features, blue hair, and a soft and fresh atmosphere.

"Your strength?"

Wang Shenmeng sensed it carefully and said in surprise: "Soul Emperor?"

Ah Yin smiled softly: "Yes, with the help of my subjects, my strength has been greatly improved. I was originally resurrected and rebuilt. Each of my subjects contributes a little strength, which can improve my strength." Rapid progress.”

Wang Shenmeng admired: "I didn't expect you to be the first to become the Soul Emperor. This Soul Master Competition seems to be a real battle between dragons and tigers. How old is your sixth soul ring?"

Ah Yin said: "My sixth soul ring was condensed on its own based on my highest endurance, and it is more than 30,000 years old."

Wang Shenmeng said: "Is this the purpose of your coming here? To quickly improve your strength without any sequelae?"

Ah Yin shook his head: "No. But I need some time to settle down. There is no way to improve my strength in this way in the short term. But I think with our current strength, we should have no problem winning the game, right?"

"Maybe!"

It’s hard to say about Wang Shenmeng. It’s really that the magical power of the mirror flower, water moon and mirror of the senior sister is too heaven-defying. It may not be of much use to some people, but it is a dimension-reducing blow to some people.

The female soul masters in Douluo Continent generally have a love-minded tendency, and the illusion of mirror, flower, water and moon is too restrained for them, and the girls around them are no exception.

"Isn't this safe?"

Ah Yin was surprised. She was a Soul Emperor. She was confident that with her strength, she could defeat most Soul Saints. But she still couldn't sweep through a young soul master competition, and there was even a possibility of losing?

"My senior sister has a soul skill that is very targeted. There are weaker and stronger powers. Under this soul skill, the difference is not big unless there is a big gap in strength."

Wang Shenmeng revealed a little bit, "But it's hard to say. With your strength and mental power, that soul skill shouldn't be so incomprehensible to you."

"Ok."

Ah Yin's joy faded a lot. "No matter what, it's always a good thing to improve your strength. Let's go back."

Wang Shenmeng returned with A Yin, and her sudden increase in strength naturally caused a shock.

"Sister Ah Yin, you are the Soul Emperor, I am the Soul Sect!"

Xiao Wu was hit, and both were soul beasts. Ah Yin was resurrected later. At first, his strength was worse than Xiao Wu's, but now he has become the strongest one in the team, leaving her far behind.

"Xiao Wu, I just took the lead first and practiced hard. You will catch up soon."

Ah Yin's consolation failed to convince Xiao Wu. She was making progress, and Ah Yin was also improving, and progressing faster. How could she catch up?

"It's a good thing that Ah Yin's strength has improved. We have greater confidence."

Wang Shenmeng said: "Let's all go back. Let's get ready. The competition is about to start. Try to make the most comprehensive preparations. I will help Lingling get the fifth soul ring first."

Ye Lingling has reached level 50 in cultivation, and happened to come to Fasno Province again. This place is not far from the Star Forest, so it is suitable to obtain a soul ring for Ye Lingling.

Soon after, Wang Shenmeng took Ye Lingling to the Star Dou Forest.

It is very simple to obtain a soul ring for Ye Lingling. No matter what kind of soul beast it is, she will only get one soul skill in the end, and that is healing.

Therefore, it is much easier to choose a soul beast. As long as the bloodline is good and the age is qualified, it will be fine. Of course, you must choose from a plant soul beast. Plant martial souls absorb the soul rings of animal soul beasts, which is not so suitable after all.

After absorbing the fifth soul ring, Ye Lingling's soul power reached level 53 and she officially became a soul king.

Wang Shenmeng took everyone back.

At this time, Wuhun City.

After several days of hard work, Yu Xiaogang finally lost his apprentice's determination and had to go to find the Pope again.

He thought that even if the Pope did not agree to give the secret method, it would not harm his life. The last time he copied the knowledge in the library, didn't he just give him a beating and not do anything to him?

The worst-case scenario is that he will be beaten again, and when he comes back, he will just say that the Pope does not agree to give the secret method.

So Yu Xiaogang finally said impassionedly: "Xiaosan, you don't need to say anything anymore, I promise you this. Just wait for my good news."

Tang San said: "Teacher, I will go with you."

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand quickly: "No, the Pope and I are old friends. I can go see him casually, but you can't. Just wait for me."

How dare he let Tang San go with him? Tang San's father had a grudge against Wuhun Palace anyway. Who knew if the Pope would slap Tang San to death when he met him?

Moreover, he was not sure about the pope's attitude towards him. If the pope was arrogant and disdainful of him, he would be embarrassed if his disciples saw it.

Tang San frowned and insisted: "Teacher, I also want to see what kind of existence the Pope is. She is also a twin martial spirit. Maybe I can see something. Besides, isn't it you? With you here, isn't it possible? Can I still let the Pope hurt me?"

"Of course not."

Yu Xiaogang said bravely.

"That's okay."

Tang San couldn't help but drag Yu Xiaogang towards the Spirit Hall.

Soon after, they arrived outside the building complex on the mountain in the center of Wuhun City.

"Stop, the Wuhun Palace is an important place, and no one else is allowed to enter."

In front of the gate, the soul master guarding the gate had been replaced. He didn't recognize Yu Xiaogang, so he stopped them. (End of chapter)