Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 81 Qian Daoliu summoned for a showdown?
After the sky dawned, Wang Shenmeng absorbed all the soaring power, and his soul power suddenly increased to level 36.

"It has directly increased one level of soul power, and both mental power and physical fitness have been comprehensively improved. This effect is comparable to fairy grass!"

Wang Shenmeng was extremely satisfied. Things contaminated with the power of the gods were indeed not simple.

Of course, he actually understood that the power in this divine thought, apart from a primitive god's evil thought at the beginning, the later energy all came from Bibi Dong herself.

When the evil thoughts eroded her spirit, she continued to allocate part of her strength to resist, and the original evil thoughts continued to absorb her strength and grow.

If the original evil thought is a seed, then her own strength, spirit and all kinds of evil thoughts in her heart are the water and soil that give birth to the seed.

Despite this, after her power was absorbed by the seeds of evil thoughts, it turned into a higher level of divine power. As long as she could absorb a little bit, it would be a great tonic for a little soul master like Wang Shenmeng.

"It's not in vain that I sacrificed so much to create this martial soul fusion technique, and now I have finally received a rich reward."

Wang Shenmeng came to Wuhun City for nearly two months. He practiced diligently every day, and even improved his soul power by eating dreams at night. This was enough to shock the world, but in these few hours now, It is worth a month of hard work, and it has been improved in an all-round way, and the effect is even better.

He finally enjoyed the feeling of opening up.

Thinking about Tang San in the original work, he took the other six Shrek monsters on Poseidon Island to practice training, and the gods directly improved their soul power and gave them soul rings at every turn. It’s really not that satisfying. In just four years, they all improved. He has reached level [-] or [-] soul power.

That was the training for the Soul Emperor in the future. Even if he was a genius, it was very impressive to be promoted to two or three levels in a year. He was as talented as Tang Hao, but he was only promoted to Titled Douluo in his 40s. This shows how difficult it is to practice in the later period.

If they cultivated normally, the six monsters except Tang San would be considered super powerful if they could all cultivate to Soul Emperor at the age of 24 or [-]. However, under Poseidon's personal trick, they all became Soul Douluo.

Now Wang Shenmeng also enjoys the taste of cultivating with divine power, it is indeed very refreshing.

After a moment, Bibi Dong also opened her eyes, her aura rose and fell, and her beautiful eyes showed joy: "Sure enough, some of my mental pollution has been eliminated. Although it is only a small part of the overall situation, this is an excellent start. At this rate, although the subsequent steps will become more and more difficult, as long as I persevere, I will definitely be able to completely get rid of the evil contamination."

Wang Shenmeng smiled and said: "Congratulations, teacher, I am finally free!"

Bibi Dong said softly: "This is all thanks to you. Although this evil spirit has caused me pain for many years, it is also an excellent tonic. After we completely absorb it, not only will my soul power be greatly increased to the limit Douluo, your strength will also be greatly improved."

Wang Shenmeng was sincerely happy for her teacher. Her strength was undoubtedly very strong. Even though her spirit power was suppressed due to mental pollution and she couldn't exert her full strength, she was still the pinnacle powerhouse on the continent.

If he could regain his full health and even become a Ultimate Douluo, he would really be able to become an invincible existence on land alongside Bo Saixi and Qian Daoliu after Tang Chen.

In the following time, Wang Shenmeng and Bibi Dong devoured the power of mental pollution every day.

Although it is said that the difficulty of devouring is increasing and the speed of improving the soul power is also slowing down, but the evil thoughts are indeed continuously decreasing, and the cultivation base is also steadily improving, which is much faster than normal cultivation.

Besides, Qingluan Douluo appeared beside Wang Shenmeng from time to time, guiding him in his cultivation.

It has to be said that Qingluan Douluo did have extraordinary spiritual attainments, which benefited Wang Shenmeng a lot.

However, after realizing that Wang Shenmeng's cultivation speed was too shocking, Qingluan Douluo couldn't sit still, and hurriedly reported to Qian Daoliu.

Instead of being surprised, Qian Daoliu was overjoyed, his eyes flickered, thinking that some of the guesses in his heart had come true.

That kid must have been inherited from a certain god, and only in the process of the mysterious god test can his strength improve so illogically.

In addition, even the legendary fairy grass cannot be consumed and upgraded all the time. The result can only be that various forces will conflict with each other and destroy oneself.

It is definitely the inheritance of the god position, there is no other explanation.

As for how the divine examination was conducted, although he didn't notice it, he didn't find it strange either.

The inheritance methods of divine positions are all kinds of strange, and the same is true for divine examinations. They must have their own particularities and secrecy. Some can be seen by others, while others are extremely secretive. For example, if it is carried out in the secret realm of the gods, it is difficult for others to detect it. .

Qian Daoliu's mood was complicated. If it was just a guess before, it was basically confirmed now. The descendant of a god was right in front of him, and no one could turn a blind eye.

Not to mention, this future god can also help Xueer.

Qian Daoliu knew that he could not accompany his granddaughter for too long. When his granddaughter reached the top and became a god, it would be the time when he would sacrifice his life and say goodbye forever.
After all, he couldn't take care of his granddaughter forever, but Wang Shenmeng was qualified to stand by his granddaughter's side and accompany her forever after receiving the spiritual inheritance.Time passed slowly, and a few years passed by.

On this day, Qian Daoliu, who had been silently following Wanshenmeng, suddenly gave an order.

"Qingluan, bring that boy to see me. I have something to tell him!"

"Yes!"

Qingluan Douluo glanced at the Great Elder with a smile, thinking about everything, the next moment his figure disappeared, and he came to Wang Shenmeng's residence in an instant.

"Great Elder wants to see me?"

Wang Shenmeng glanced at Qingluan Douluo in surprise, but sighed in his heart, what was supposed to come finally came.

He had known for a long time that Qian Daoliu paid attention to him. After all, he was a god-level martial soul talent.

"However, I haven't seen him show up in the past few years. Now that I suddenly want to see me, it should be that I have almost observed it, and I want to show my cards!"

Wang Shenmeng was thinking in his mind as he followed Qingluan Douluo to the Elder Hall.

The Hall of the Elders is the tallest building in the Pope's Hall, representing the most powerful power and the peak power of the Wuhun Hall. Even the Pope is restricted by the elders.

All the elders living in the Elder Hall are titled Douluo, and the number of them exceeds twenty, far exceeding the single digit guessed by the outside world.

This terrifying force, if united together, is enough to destroy any city or any major force in a short period of time. Even if the three sects unite together, it will be useless.

The overall shape of the Presbyterian Hall is a tall domed building. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a wide hall. The hollow dome is nearly 30 meters high. It is divided into three floors, and each floor has ten rooms.

Wang Shenmeng walked into the huge hall, and immediately felt a kind of boundless majesty. It was as bright as the sun in the sky, and it seemed to illuminate and baptize his whole body from the inside to the outside for a moment. There is nothing to hide.

The hairs on Wang Shenmeng's body stood on end, as if facing the inconceivable and unfathomable supreme power of heaven, all that remained in his heart was worship.

He settled down, tried to calm himself down from the strange emotion, and looked up to the innermost part of the hall.

I saw a huge ten-meter-high seraph sculpture made of pure gold standing upright. The appearance of the angel was indistinct, but in the golden light, the invisible majesty and majesty emanated naturally.

Under the angel statue, there was a person standing quietly, with his back to the direction of the door, looking up at the pure gold statue.

Almost without thinking, Wang Shenmeng knew that this must be Qian Daoliu.

Even if you have never seen him, his aura is so unique. Just standing there gives people a very strange feeling, as if that person is the seraph statue, and there is no difference between the two.

And the sunlight shining into the hall from the surrounding huge windows seemed to be focused on him alone. Although his clothes were so plain, just standing there gave people a feeling of worship.

Wang Shenmeng took a deep breath. Although the man in front of him was not a god, he was the closest to a god. He could be called a demigod. Especially in Wuhun City, if he could use his faith in the angel god, there would be absolutely no one in the world who could defeat him. The presence.

Bowing, Wang Shenmeng respected his status as an elder and his boundless power. He said respectfully: "Wang Shenmeng meets the great elder!"

"Here you come!"

Qian Daoliu's voice was quiet and peaceful, and he turned around, revealing a handsome face.

He looked to be in his 30s, with a faint smile on his face.The calm and serene atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling.

The most strange thing is, even if there is a Titled Douluo here, he definitely can't feel a wave of soul power from him.

Qian Daoliu took a light step, and the next moment he was in front of Wang Shenmeng, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)