As the pressure he released increased, Zhilin could no longer contain his shock, and continued to increase the pressure output.
When he reached level 45, the clan leader began to struggle, secretly circulating the fourth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art. With the circulation of soul power, the Blue Silver Emperor Vine in his right hand extended and enveloped the zuzong. The clan leader felt much better then.
Zhilin (shocked): What kind of little monster is this?
Level 46
Level 47 Level
48
When the pressure increased to level 49, the zu zong really couldn't bear it anymore. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and even standing normally required the support of the Blue Silver Emperor. But he didn't give up. Four months ago, he had already broken through to level 37, but then he had hit a bottleneck. Perhaps this was a good opportunity to break through.
Seeing that the zu zong was finally about to give up, Zhilin, the Soul Douluo, smiled and said seriously, "If you can't hold on, if you can't take it anymore, I can remove the pressure now."
Can't take it anymore? As a man, being told he couldn't take it in front of a woman, even if she was a female rabbit, was still a great humiliation. Zu Zong gritted his teeth and said, "A man can say anything, but he can't say no in front of a woman! Continue."
"Uh!" Zhi Lin, the Soul Douluo, was speechless at Clan Ancestor's words. What was this kid talking about?! Young people these days are too precocious!
"Okay!" Zhi Lin replied, increasing the pressure to level 50 as he spoke.
zu zong body trembled, and he knelt on one knee. He felt an even greater pressure than before sweeping over his entire body like a tsunami. He braced himself with his hands on the ground, and the floor beneath his feet cracked inch by inch. A
bright blue-purple light shone, and all the Blue Silver Emperor vines swayed in the air on their own. Each sway produced a special feeling.
Zu Zong Soul Power—Level 38, Breakthrough Successful!
As the source of the pressure, Zhi Lin felt it most clearly. This little monster in his eyes had broken through. A Level 38 Soul Master at less than thirteen years old.
At the same time, the long-lost system notification sounded in zu zong's mind.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for increasing his Soul Power to Level 38. Reward: One Stealing Opportunity.]
[Ding, the host's personal panel has been updated. Please open the personal panel automatically.] [
Host: Zu Zong
Gender: Male
Age: 12 years and 5 months
Martial Soul: Extreme Flame Blue Silver Emperor (Awakened) / Sharingan
Innate Soul Power: Level 10
Soul Power Level: Level 38
Basic Strength: 1080 (10 for an average adult male)
System Warehouse: Kunai ×100, Shuriken ×100, Clothing ×5
Overall Rating: Junior Master
Remaining Stealing Attempts: 8 times
Hatred Points: 131400 points
Stealing Worlds: Douluo Continent, Naruto, Battle Through the Heavens, Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber
Domain: Blue Silver Domain (Second Form).]
[Personal Achievement: Soul Master
]
The zu zong smiled as he dispersed the Blue Silver Emperor vines, but he was clearly exhausted, his steps unsteady. Xiao Wu, hiding behind a pillar, seeing the zu zong unsteady gait, disregarded her fear and quickly supported him.
With Xiao Wu's help, the zu zong clasped his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you for the Education Committee's kindness!"
Soul Douluo Zhilin waved his hand, sat back down, and said seriously, "No need to thank me, this is your own due opportunity." He then asked, "I'm very curious about the wonders of your martial soul; its quality surpasses my Azure Vine. Ordinary Blue Silver Grass couldn't achieve that." The zu zong eyes narrowed slightly. Had he finally gotten to the point? Of course, he couldn't directly reveal that his martial soul was the Blue Silver Emperor. Although few knew the truth about Tang Hao's battle against the Spirit Hall more than twelve years ago, he was still afraid of being discovered by someone with ulterior motives, which could bring unnecessary trouble.
Thinking of this, the zu zong feigned seriousness and replied, "Almost everyone in our village has Blue Silver Grass as their spirit. When I awakened my spirit, it mutated, acquiring fire attributes. I didn't notice it at first, only after obtaining my first spirit ring."
As he spoke, the zu zong unleashed his first spirit skill.
"First Spirit Skill: Poison Dragon Entanglement."
The three spirit rings on the zu zong's body flashed again. The first yellow spirit ring lit up, and a Blue Silver Emperor vine as thick as an arm shot out from his hand. The black scales covering the vine glowed red, like a red-hot iron block. The moment it touched the floor, it burned a large hole.
A collective gasp filled the air—the temperature was incredibly high!
Zhilin Soul Douluo's brows relaxed slightly, and he said, "I see. As we all know, plant-type Soul Masters are generally countered by fire-type Soul Masters. But your mutated Blue Silver Grass not only possesses a super-strong fire attribute attack, but it also directly overcomes this weakness, becoming the first plant-type Martial Soul to counter plant-type Martial Souls. It's no exaggeration to call it a top-grade Martial Soul!"
Everyone understood after hearing Zhilin Soul Douluo's explanation.
Meng Shenji laughed heartily, "See? My precious granddaughter didn't lie to you! What did I say? Notting City has produced two true geniuses."
The others all smiled wryly. Even the most serious among them, Zhilin Soul Douluo, had acknowledged the clan leader's words. What else could they do?
"Precious daughter?" Zu Zong looked puzzled, as did Xiao Wu. When had they ever seen this Soul Douluo's precious daughter?
"Hahaha," Bai Baolin laughed this time, "Isn't there a Dean of Students at your Notting Academy named Blanklin? He's the one who lured Old Meng's precious granddaughter away." (Author: I made this up, don't hit me.)
zu zong silently gave Blanklin a thumbs up in his heart. What a master!
Zu Zong had met Blanklin's wife a few times, their relationship was so-so. Xiao Wu, on the other hand, was on good terms with her; she was indeed quite beautiful. This Dean of Students, with his appearance of someone in their forties or fifties despite being only in his thirties, was truly a master.
When they first met, he thought she was Blanklin's daughter! Who would have thought, well, Blanklin was only in his thirties, and nearly six years had passed; now he was in his early forties, and the woman was only slightly younger than him.
Upon hearing Bai Baoshan mention Blanklin, Meng Shenji's lips twitched, and for a moment he forgot all his composure, angrily saying, "Hmph! That brat Blanklin, without anyone noticing, snatched away my only precious granddaughter. I'll definitely teach him a lesson next time we meet."
The zu zong thought to himself, "No wonder this academy, which usually only accepts nobles, actually invited me and Xiao Wu, and even included food, lodging, and... well, gold soul coins. It turns out it was our director's wife who recommended us. Looks like I'm still benefiting from Xiao Wu's presence."
Green Pepper: Doesn't that slap in the face hurt? Who said Xiao Wu was just an extra?
ZuZong: I'm so
angry! Seeing Meng Shenji's old habit resurface whenever his precious granddaughter is mentioned, Zhi Lin decided to change the subject, looking at Xiao Wu, "Hmm! Remarkable talent, and her soul power seems to exceed level thirty, but she seems a bit shy. I wonder what surprises this young lady can bring us."
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