Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Understand the connection between the sun, the moon, movement, and tides?"

"Yes!"

Bo Saixi stopped under the dome of the palace, raised the sacrificial staff high, and released some kind of blue beam of light over his head.

"The ocean is formed from the water element through complex changes, and then the vast sea is constructed from the macroscopic view of the ocean."

"The power of tide is the use of the power of the vast sea!"

The vast ocean of soul power lifted up a wall several feet high like a surging wave, and then ended with the rhythm of nature.

Stretch out your fingers and stroke the waves built by the tide, touching the deep perception and discovering the truth hidden under the phenomenon.

"Is this the power of the tide?"

"It's really a miraculous power!"

Han Tao paused and looked at the high priest in the center of the hall with approval in his expression.

It is precisely because of the existence of the power of tide that the elements of the vast sea appear majestic.

Bo Saixi smiled softly.

The sacrificial scepter flew a little higher, and a blue-lined book jumped out of the bookcase, with the title "Poseidon's Logbook" written on it.

"This is..." Han Tao asked.

"The path traveled by Lord Poseidon is recorded in the classics."

"Comprehend the complex changes of elements, reborn the water element into the ocean, then comprehend the macroscopic view to form the vast sea, master the power of tides and become the most powerful in the world."

"Conquer the land all over the world, lead the soul beasts and soul masters, and with the gathering of the power of faith for thousands of years, reach the top and become a god!"

She recounted the deeds of Poseidon.

Her words and expressions were full of admiration, and Seahorse Douluo and Sea Ghost Douluo both seemed fanatical under her words, converging the invisible power of faith into the azure blue gem of the scepter.

An ordinary mainland soul master might be moved by her true feelings and become a part of Poseidon Island.

"Scepter."

Han Tao stared at the scepter in Bo Saixi's hand that had absorbed thousands of years of faith.

In the center of the scepter is a blue, exquisite gemstone.

"This gem is the godhead that transformed Tang San into the Poseidon in the original work!"

"And according to what Di Tian said, when a soul beast's level breaks through to the extreme and reaches the god level, the level is the manifestation of the godhead."

Touching his chin, Han Tao fell into deep thought for a long time.

The two are in conflict!

"Rank is the ability that gives birth to the Blue Silver Emperor, but the core of the Blue Silver Sacrificial Scepter is the Godhead, and the Godhead is the sublimation of the rank."

"Only one godhead can be born within the entire ethnic group, so should this godhead be given to the Blue Silver Emperor or the sacrificial scepter?"

Bo Saixi put away his scepter and ignored Han Tao who was thinking. He did not interrupt, but stood aside and waited.

Han Tao had a flash of doubt: "Could it be..."

"Do you really want to be like Tang San and adopt the form of coexistence of sacrifice and emperor?"

Shaking his head, he dismissed the speculation.

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Only the scepter form can maximize the ability of the sacrifice. Only the Nine Leaves is the final form of the Blue Silver Emperor. Assuming that the emperor and the sacrifice can coexist, neither of them will need the godhead."

Ning Rongrong twitched her clothes, and the ribbons outlined her waist, and her eyes were strangely bright.

"High Priest Bo Saixi, I'm curious about the material of the gems on this scepter."

Han Tao was stunned for a moment, and then his ears perked up. Her question was very important.

Gemstones can carry faith and replace godhead and rank.

"Yeah" Bo Saixi looked hesitant.

Then I thought about it, if I didn't tell them the truth, they might have plans for their scepter next.

"There is no need to increase unnecessary risks, and besides, this is not a precious answer."

So, Bo Saixi made an elegant gesture and pursed her red lips: "Colorless gem!"

The customs and cultures of Poseidon Island and Douluo Continent are very different, so the naming rules for gems are completely different. Han Tao once again asked about the properties and characteristics of "colorless gems", and after Bo Saixi's more detailed description, Han Tao responded come over.

"Transparent gem?"

"Canghui Academy's Shen Xinshui's martial spirit. This kind of martial spirit has certain advantages in fighting against the 'illusion'."

Transparent gems are extremely rare, but if you look at the entire Douluo Continent and the huge financial resources of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

It's not that rare.

"I have!"

"I just happen to have this gem!"

Rongrong jumped up in surprise, opened the soul guide with joy, and took out a colorless gem.

"Some time ago, in order to melt the Nine Treasure Glaze torso bone, I prepared a lot of rare ores and gems, and transparent gems are one of them."

The sun's rays penetrated the outlines of the gemstones but left no shadows on the ground.

"Obviously, its light transmittance is excellent, and the impurities in the gem are quite rare, even compared to the Poseidon's Scepter!"

Bo Saixi said this to dispel their greed for Poseidon's scepter.

"Of course!"

Ning Rongrong replied proudly: "My martial spirit is the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which is the sublimation of the gem martial spirit. Although the properties of plants and fairy grass cannot be purified now, the material of purified gems is just water."

Han Tao bent his arms and waved.

The robe fluttered with the wind, and at the end of the extended arm was a "scepter" made of blue and silver bamboo.

The "colorless gem" fits in the center of the "sacrificial scepter", making the form of Wuhun Shadow more complete.

"In chimeric form, does it have a breakthrough god-level martial spirit?"

Rongrong sat on the chair, supporting his head with both arms, looking completely bored.

"No!"

"It's a little worse, but I'm not sure where it's worse."

Bo Saixi suddenly said coldly: "Because you don't understand the position of priest enough!"

"Understanding of priest?"

"Of course!"

Her fingers, surrounded by the warmth of faith and the ocean, casually sent out soft sounds.

"Han Tao, your understanding of martial spirits is very deep, and you can even say that the key point of the fit body is the god level, but your understanding of priest is too much worse."

"The power of faith is the first ability of priests, and it is also the basis for future evolution."

Hearing her narration, Han Tao's face showed respect.

The master is the master. She has been the high priest of the sea god for so many years, and her understanding of priests must be far beyond her own.

"Then what?"

"Qian Daoliu should have told you that the priest position has the ability of 'sacrifice', and there are other powers above sacrifice."

Han Tao did not deny it, so he nodded lightly.

"Indeed."

Waving the scepter, the power of faith of the Blue Silver Clan crossed the boundless sea and gathered on the colorless gem.

"Sacrifice is not the end of the priest's position."

"Based on the soul beast, the ten thousand years of tempering the spiritual wisdom gave birth to faith, and the ability to sacrifice at the same time, I can boldly speculate."

"The authority above the sacrifice may be the 'transformation' generated by the soul beast after 100,000 years, or the reshaping of the body?"

Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling looked at each other and smiled slightly.

With the increase of communication, the puzzle theory is further completed.

The gem represented by the "Nine Treasures Glazed Tower" is the core of the sacrificial scepter, and the 'reshaping' represented by the Nine Heart Begonia is the third authority of the sacrificial scepter.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about!"

Poseidon was about to refute, but his expression suddenly paused: "Wait!"

As a sea god priest for many years, he has a deep understanding of the priest's position, but he has never thought of exploring it from the perspective of soul beasts.

The "transformation" that Han Tao talked about is also one of the directions of sacrifice, and it is not a wrong path.

"What do you want to say?"

"Or, what do you think the authority of the priesthood should be?"

Han Tao's mouth curled up subtly, and he looked at her expression, thinking that her next answer might bring a different direction.