Douluo: Peerless Sky Eye Yuhao

The golden and silver flowing lights passed by like sand in the wind, as if entering the long river of time with no end in sight.

The sky and the earth seemed to be spinning, and endless fog surrounded the people entering the valley. Amid countless exclamations, the fog was pierced by thousands of beams of light, and it melted away hazily, gradually revealing the true appearance of the world in the fog.

The sound of waves hitting the shore could be heard, and an incredibly beautiful picture appeared in front of everyone.

For a moment, countless people were stunned.

But in front of us, there was an extremely large lake. The water in the lake was golden and silver. A faint mist of light drifted from the lake and spread to the mountains and cliffs in all directions.

Outside the lake, there is an endless group of flowers. The blooming flowers sway slightly in the breeze, and each petal seems to be telling a silent story.

A strange scene soon emerged from the flowers. In everyone's astonished gaze, a graceful figure with an incomparable beauty appeared vaguely in the center of the flowers. She was wearing a long dress with soft light and dancing with the wind. Thousands of flowers were like dance partners, following her, and the sound of the wind was the accompaniment.

Everyone was attracted by this scene, but at this moment, a change occurred. The thousands of flowers strangely transformed into butterflies of various sizes, and finally spread their wings and melted into the air with their graceful figures.

As the dance ended, a voice whose gender could not be identified immediately rang in the minds of thousands of people present.

"The falling flower has feelings, and the butterfly has affection. What will be opened next is the inheritance of the throne of the second-level god, the Butterfly God. However, everyone has only one chance to compete, so please make sure to seize it."

"Butterfly God!"

"Do gods really exist?"

"Are the rumors true?"

After a brief moment of surprise, people became excited. Someone had spread the word that there was a divine inheritance in the valley, but not many people actually believed it. Various forces simply thought that there were various rare resources in the valley, so they sent people to search for it. But they did not expect that there really was a divine inheritance.

The legend of God has been recorded in Douluo Continent. That kind of strength that is above everything is enough to make anyone jealous.

However, having said that, people quickly calmed down as if they had been collectively poured with a bucket of cold water.

The reason is very simple. There are too many big guys on the scene, including many Soul Douluo, Titled Douluo and even Super Douluo. It is not their turn to fight for it. Even if they accidentally provoke a strong guy, they may be slapped to death by the other party.

It's not worth losing your life for a godhood that is impossible to obtain, so just listen to this voice.

As if seeing through the giving-up mentality of most people at the scene, and also understanding the increasingly complacent hearts of the strong people at the scene, that voice sounded again, but the words it said were like a bomb, shocking everyone.

"During the competition for the Butterfly God position, all participants will be transported to a special flower sea space. Inside, no matter if they are the Ultimate Douluo of Douluo Star or ordinary first-ring spirit masters, everyone's cultivation will be limited to the level of first-level spirit power."

"That is to say, everyone's initial cultivation will be the same, including physical and mental strength."

Swish.

Almost instantly, everyone's expressions froze.

Initial cultivation, physical strength, and mental realm are the same?
The weak people who participated in the scene suddenly breathed quickly, and their blood surged all over their bodies. It was more exciting than visiting a brothel.

The expressions of the strong men from various forces looked much uglier.

How can there be such a rule?
If this is the case, wouldn't the side with more people be more likely to inherit the throne?
If the soul master cannot achieve absolute suppression, he will have to rely on quantity to win.

As the old saying goes, no matter how good your kung fu skills are, you are still afraid of a group fight.

As the leaders of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce and the Pingfan League, which have the largest number of employees under them, they were dazzled by this good news that came out of the blue.

Just as the various forces were discussing, the voice sounded again, but this time, it turned into a cold female voice: "Everyone listen carefully, in the flower sea space, there will be countless special flowers that you need to fight for. The colors are arranged according to the colors of the Douluo Star's ten-year to one hundred thousand-year soul rings."

"Collecting ten white flowers can increase your soul power by one level. If you collect ninety flowers in total, you can reach level ten. But if you want to reach the level of a first-ring soul master, you need to find yellow flowers to remove the restriction."

"After reaching the first ring of cultivation, one hundred white flowers will increase your cultivation by one level, and you can also find ten yellow flowers to increase your cultivation by one level. When your cultivation reaches level 30, you will need purple flowers to obtain the third ring of cultivation."

"Starting from the third ring, white flowers lose their function of improving cultivation. One hundred yellow flowers will improve one level, and ten purple flowers will improve one level. After reaching level 60, black flowers are needed to remove the restrictions, so as to improve to the sixth ring."

"From now on, the yellow flowers lose their effect. One hundred purple flowers will be used to upgrade one level, and ten black flowers will be used to upgrade one level. After reaching level 90, a red flower will be needed to upgrade to the 9th-ring Titled Douluo."

"After the ninth ring, the black flowers lose their effect. Each level requires a red flower to increase the level, until the ninety-ninth level."

"During this period, your improved cultivation will be restored to your original level and will be objectively improved."

"If you are lucky and find the right number of flowers, even if your original cultivation is only that of a Soul King, you will have the opportunity to experience the cultivation and combat power of an Ultimate Douluo in the flower sea space."

Listening to this, whether it was the Holy Spirit Church, the Tang Sect, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, the Ordinary Alliance or others, people were all shocked.

What kind of competition is this?
Looking for flowers to improve your cultivation?
We are here to seek the throne of God, not to play house.

Trapped by the golden light shield, Huo Yuhao’s mouth twitched a few times. In this original time and space, Ning Rongrong’s operations were not so cool.

Could it be that Oscar was also involved, otherwise how could he design such a weird copy.

The voice that entered people's minds suddenly turned into a male voice: "Reminder, death in the flower sea space is not real death, but the person who is killed will lose the opportunity to fight, and will leave the flower sea space and return to the current location to wait."

"And the person who completes the killing will receive the amount of flowers that the person killed has absorbed."

“Remember, flowers are easy to get, but you can’t just pick them with your hands. Opportunities often coexist with dangers.”

"The flower sea space will be opened in one minute. Get ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Qiankunwenqing Valley fell completely silent, with only the sound of the lake water lapping against the shore continuing uninterruptedly.

But soon, noisy and excited conversations broke out, and different forces quickly began to discuss the next course of action.

The humane aspect is that different forces are isolated by different shields and cannot see or hear each other.

"It's Xiao Ao and Rongrong. It seems that if necessary, I can use my spiritual sense to ask them to let go. However, with the God Realm Center supervising, I can't interfere too deeply." Tang San's mind turned, and an idea came to his mind.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that the task of inheriting the Butterfly God formed by the automation of the God Realm Central was actually this thing. He had originally planned to take Xiao Qi away with him, but he couldn't do it. Forget it, even if the Butterfly God didn't work, he could still help in the assessment of the inheritance of the God of Disaster. He couldn't just look for flowers, right?
I am the great God King, and yet I come here to look for flowers.

The elders and priests of the Holy Spirit Church also communicated in low voices. In this crappy flower sea space, they did not have the cultivation to overpower everything. The Aodu Chamber of Commerce and the Ordinary Alliance might give them face, but the other forces that did not know their Holy Spirit Church would probably not give them face.

If they didn't find enough flowers to improve their cultivation, these ants, whom they looked down upon, would kill them.

"Master, do you have any instructions?" The second elder, Nangong Wan, still wanted to follow the Master's ideas.

"While searching for flowers, if you encounter anyone from Shrek Academy, deal with them first." Tang San imitated Zhongli Wu's tone of voice.

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

This is a normal arrangement.

"time up."

At this moment, a gentle male voice sounded, and all of a sudden, the people who were originally communicating found that golden and silver flames began to rise from their bodies, and the next moment, their consciousness disappeared.

...

As the flower sea space opened, the conversation between a man and a woman began to sound in the unknown space.

In front of them, there were dozens of light screens with clear images, showing the scenery of the flower sea space and the participants.

"Xiao Ao, look at that girl, is she Xiao Qi?" A surprised female voice sounded. "Xiao Qi?" Oscar looked at her in confusion, and was immediately surprised. "She looks like Xiao Wu, at least 50% similar, with pink and blue hair, it's really Xiao Qi."

Looking at the stunning girl in the light curtain in front of her, Ning Rongrong's pretty face showed a kind smile, but she was soon surprised: "This girl has been in the lower world for so long, and I, as her aunt, miss her a lot... Hmm? No, who is the boy next to her? Is he her boyfriend?"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong realized the seriousness of the problem, and saw a tall and handsome young man standing next to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi himself was holding the hand of this young man.

"Boyfriend?" Oscar's eyes widened and he smacked his lips. "Oh my god, if Xiao San, a daughter slave, knew that Xiao Qi had a boyfriend, she would be depressed to death. But I didn't expect that Xiao Qi would also compete for the throne."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "Although the Butterfly God is a second-level god, she can be promoted to a first-level main god, the Flower God. You, the second uncle, and I, the aunt, have to help her, lest the third brother helps her privately and the God of Destruction takes the opportunity to find fault with her."

"Okay, but you have to pay attention to the inspection of the God Realm Central. If you find any problems, it will be troublesome if the God of Destruction and other God Kings know about it."

"Just leave it to me."

……

No one knows about the conversation in another space.

When they gradually regained consciousness, what appeared before Shrek and the others was a valley full of countless flowers.

The valley is interconnected and, in addition to flowers, there are many trees and vines.

The air is filled with the scent of flowers, but it's not the kind of strong fragrance that makes people sick.

Flowers?

Xuan Zi and Song Lao, the elders, reacted immediately. They were about to fly into the sky, but suddenly stopped.

Feeling the weak flow of soul power in their bodies and the decline in their physical strength, Xuan Zi and Song Lao couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

"It's worthy of being a miracle. It has really weakened our soul power to the level of level one." Yan Shaozhe spread out his hands. The majestic soul power that he could originally release is now only a tiny ray of soul power that seems to be dissipated by a blow.

Moon stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the endless sea of ​​flowers in the distance, and sighed: "This is really where the dream began."

Yan Shaozhe was stunned for a moment: "Teacher, aren't you born with full soul power? It can't be considered the place where the dream begins, right?"

"Really?" Moon thought for a moment and said, "Oh, yes, I almost forgot that I have full soul power."

Later, Huo Yuhao let go of Wang Donger's hand with a complicated expression.

He has the innate first-level soul power. Fortunately, this is not the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, otherwise he would really be dreaming of the past.

Huo Yuhao said: “Grandmaster, we have to hurry up and find the right flower. Those forces with more people can work together to find a flower for one person, which we cannot do at all.”

Yan Shaozhe frowned and said, “If I had known that this would be the process, I would have called all the students from the outer courtyard to make up the number.”

"Stop complaining." Moon took in the scenery ahead. "This is the Flower Valley. I'm sure we can find the flowers that the voice pointed out... It's very quiet here. I think different forces have landed in different places. Since there's no one here, let's act early and improve our cultivation as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Everyone followed the order and started searching the sea of ​​flowers around them at a distance of no more than fifty meters.

Without soul power and mental strength, everyone also lost the style of soul masters and became like flower farmers, moving among the flowers.

Huo Yuhao naturally walked with Wang Donger.

The place where the two came to was a flowerbed that looked like a spiritual field, with all kinds of flowers. But what made Huo Yuhao frown slightly was that he glanced to the left, at least passing through a quarter of the area, but did not see a single flower of the specified color.

There are quite a few blue, green, and gray ones.

Haha, you’re playing with the flower drop rate, right?

"Yuhao, come here quickly."

Just when Huo Yuhao was complaining about the low flower drop rate, Wang Donger, who was not far away, waved at him excitedly.

Huo Yuhao hurried over and when he came to Wang Donger's side, his eyes suddenly lit up.

What appeared in front of the two people was a light yellow flower. It looked like a rose, but very short, probably only about fifteen centimeters. It was surrounded by many other flowers. If you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't find it.

"We're lucky. We found the yellow one." Wang Dong'er smiled and stretched out her hand. Just as she was about to pick the flower, something surprising happened to both of them.

After being touched, the light yellow flower turned into a ray of light, which penetrated into Wang Donger's body through her wrist.

"This?" Wang Dong'er turned her head, her beautiful big eyes widened.

Huo Yuhao suddenly realized and chuckled: "I was originally worried that those large forces could unite to find flowers and then provide them to one person to improve his cultivation. I didn't expect that once this flower is touched by someone, it will directly enter the body of the person who touches it."

"Doesn't this mean that these people can't improve their cultivation quickly?" Wang Dong'er asked.

“Not necessarily.” Huo Yuhao shook his head. “If they react quickly and understand the principle, they can let some people find the flowers first, and then notify their own strong men to touch them. Or they can let their subordinates absorb them in advance, and then the people in power can kill these subordinates, and the ownership of the flowers will be transferred to them. However, there are pros and cons to doing this.”

"Okay, time waits for no one, let's find it quickly."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao pinched Wang Donger’s fair and pretty face lovingly, as a way of celebrating his good start.

"Hehe." Wang Dong'er smiled sweetly, "Then let's see who finds more. The loser owes the other a condition. How about that?"

"Okay." Huo Yuhao laughed happily and did not reject the girl.

The bet took effect, and Wang Dong'er excitedly continued to explore the surroundings.

Huo Yuhao glanced at Wang Donger thoughtfully. It seemed that even if the yellow flowers were absorbed before the first ring, it would not improve his cultivation.

We have to hurry up, the flower drop rate is too low.

While Shrek and his group were busy in the valley, the other forces were also carrying out their flower-hunting operation in full swing.

What made many people curse was that there were too few white flowers, so few that it was outrageous. On the contrary, there were a few yellow flowers and even purple flowers.

As for the problem discovered by Huo Yuhao, the leaders of the participants from various forces also reacted quickly. They originally thought that with so many people, even if there were few flowers, they could accumulate quickly by relying on the advantage of numbers. But after they absorbed the flowers, they were shocked.

It seemed as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything. If they let their younger brothers find the flowers in advance and then let them absorb them, the demand for using flowers to improve their cultivation would increase tenfold.

In other words, to go from the first level of soul power to the second level of soul power, one has to have a crazy number of one hundred flowers. Damn it.

This discovery made the leaders of various forces unhappy, but the younger brothers were secretly delighted.

A younger brother who doesn’t want to be the boss is not a good younger brother.

However, the devil is always stronger than the good. The leaders discovered through tests that the amount of flowers absorbed by killing the younger brother did not increase dramatically. For a while, a strange atmosphere began to linger among the major forces.

The boss looked at the younger brother and felt greedy.

When I look at the boss, I want to draw my sword. (End of this chapter)