Douluo: Martial Soul Mysterious Tortoise, Counterattack Armor Critical Strike at the Start

If that was the case, then it was rather terrifying.

What exactly was this turtle?

If it kept growing like this, wouldn't it be able to withstand the attacks of a Titled Douluo or even a Super Douluo while only at the Soul King or Soul Emperor level?

At that thought, he could not help but suck in a cold breath.

What a terrifying martial soul. What kind of turtle was it?

No, after this is over, I need to ask Lord Angel God properly.

Qian Daoliu nodded. "Attack me. I'll take it."

Huang Wei said, "Grandpa Qian, it'd be best if you gather Soul Power to defend yourself. Otherwise, something unexpected will definitely happen."

"Alright." Though Qian Daoliu was a Demi-God, he still nodded expressionlessly.

However, he still possessed the pride of the number one in the skies. In his eyes, this defense could at most injure a Soul Emperor.

He was a Demi-God...

At that moment, the Emerald Energy Ball in Huang Wei's hand directly locked onto Qian Daoliu and shot toward him.

Whoosh!!

Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted. He wanted to block it with Soul Power, but he discovered that the green light directly ignored his Soul Power defense and entered his body.

The next second, milky-white currents appeared over his body. In an instant, he felt an electrifying chill that pierced straight through him.

"Urgh!"

Qian Daoliu's expression twisted, and he could not help crying out from the pain inside his body.

Knowing that he had lost his composure, he immediately circulated all his Angel God Soul Power to suppress and resist it.

Damn it, what exactly is this thing? It can actually ignore the difference in Soul Power level and rank, enter my body directly, and damage me from within?!

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth, wanting to immediately block this rebounding damage and salvage the embarrassment of that cry.

His face had also turned an unnatural shade of red.

Seeing this, a satisfied smile curled across Bibi Dong's lips. The way she looked at Huang Wei became even more gentle and approving.

Little Fellow, you really helped me vent some Malicious Qi. Hehe, a mighty Demi-God was actually affected by the reflected attack of a Level 23 Soul Grandmaster. If word got out, he would have no idea where to put his old face.

Huang Wei stared intently at Qian Daoliu, wanting to see just how much damage the Energy Ball he had condensed could inflict on a Demi-God.

However, Qian Daoliu's slightly awkward expression quickly returned to one of ease and calm.

Seeing that, Huang Wei was somewhat disappointed. It seemed that the gap between a Demi-God and himself was still far too great.

After reaching the Soul King realm, every level a soul master advanced brought a huge increase in Soul Power, and his defense seemed to follow the same pattern.

But at the very least, before reaching the Titled Douluo realm, he would definitely be able to withstand a Titled Douluo's full-force attack.

Qian Daoliu let out a great sigh of relief inwardly. He had finally dealt with it. That troublesome energy was so terrifying. If someone at the same Soul Emperor level were struck by it, the outcome would be extremely miserable.

If Huang Wei were an enemy, the only way to break the situation would be to shatter his Turtle Shell Defense with full force before he could condense it, then swiftly kill him.

"Very good. I take back what I said before. You can go to Death Valley without worry. Passing through it will be more than easy for you."

Qian Daoliu's attitude had undergone a complete reversal. He smiled and nodded in agreement.

"From now on, we will devote cultivation resources to you and help you grow as quickly as possible."

"Bibi Dong, train him well..."

Qian Daoliu spoke, wanting to say more, but swallowed the rest of his words. For the time being, it was better not to say them.

Bibi Dong said indifferently, "Of course. He is my, Bibi Dong's, Personal Disciple."

At that moment, the system's voice rang out in Huang Wei's mind.

"Ding. Congratulations, Host, for enduring Qian Daoliu's probing attack and inflicting Counterattack Damage on him. Reward: one of the defensive Divine Abilities, Golden Turtle Shield."

"Golden Turtle Shield: A passive Divine Ability. With a single thought from the Host, it can be summoned and layered with the original turtle shell's defense, turning the emerald turtle shell golden. Defense will receive a tremendous boost. It has a certain chance to inflict Counterattack Damage, triggered by luck. Once triggered, it stacks with the original counterattack effect."

"Holy crap, it actually dropped a Divine Ability!" Huang Wei's eyes widened as he shouted inwardly.

At that moment, Bibi Dong took his hand, turned around, and left.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Qian."

Huang Wei immediately came back to his senses, suppressing the wild joy in his heart. He waved at Qian Daoliu and spoke very politely.

Qian Daoliu was always very gentle toward his own people.

Thus, he accepted Huang Wei's courtesy and nodded with a kindly smile. "Alright."

After leaving the Papal Palace, the system prompt sounded in Huang Wei's mind again.

"Ding. Congratulations, Host, for entering and leaving the Worship Hall for the first time. Reward: Cultivation Speed increased by five percent!"

Woohoo, I'm taking off!

Huang Wei shouted excitedly in his heart. If he were not walking with Bibi Dong right now, he would have shouted aloud to express his excitement.

"System, open the Character Interface."

He called out impatiently.

The next second, the familiar display appeared.

Turtle Invincible System

Host: Huang Wei

Martial Soul: Mysterious Tortoise

Talent: Tortoise Longevity

Lifespan: 900

Soul Power: 23 (Two-Ring Soul Grandmaster)

Soul Skills: Defense (innate Level 1 Counterattack Critical, Level 1 Turtle Shell Enhancement), Turtle Shell Storage

Divine Ability: Golden Turtle Shield

Equipment: Thorn Armor, Defensive Static Electric Blade

Effects after activating Martial Soul Possession:

Counterattack Rate: 100%

Critical Hit Rate: 50%

Cultivation Speed: ↑10%

"Teacher, when will I depart for Death Valley?" Huang Wei asked, raising his head.

Bibi Dong said gently, "Are you that eager to go?"

Huang Wei nodded. "Since I'm bound to carry out this matter, naturally I think the earlier I go, the better. The sooner I clear it, the sooner I can return and enjoy my life."

"..."

"You little brat, all you know is how to have fun. You should put cultivation first."

"Fine. If you have that resolve, then go tomorrow?"

Bibi Dong lectured Huang Wei before asking, wanting to hear his opinion.

Nighttime Message

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Huang Wei nodded. "No problem."

Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction. "Go back and rest first. Someone will take you there tomorrow. Hu Liena and the other two will go with you to show you the way."

"I understand, Teacher," Huang Wei said.

And so, Huang Wei returned to his residence within Spirit Hall. Looking at the completed Artificial Lake, he was extremely excited.

When the Maid saw Huang Wei return, she immediately bowed respectfully and addressed him, "Young Master."

Huang Wei nodded in satisfaction. "Go prepare dinner for me. I'm going to cultivate for a while."

With that, he ran straight toward the Artificial Lake.

He stripped off his clothes, leaving only his underwear, and jumped right in.

His Cultivation Speed had now increased by five percent, on top of the previous five percent, making a total of ten percent!

It had already been so fierce at five percent. Wouldn't ten percent be even more terrifying?

Therefore, he could not wait to try it out.

With a splash, he submerged himself in the water, and his entire face immediately flushed red.

He let out a moan. "So comfortable~~~"

It felt as though every pore in his body had opened, releasing the heat within him.

The familiar Great Mysterious Tortoise appeared around him as well.

Huang Wei floated between the surface of the water and beneath it.

As he circulated the Soul Power Guidance Technique within his body, he also breathed in and out.

The next second, the surrounding dust, water energy, and the faint evening sunlight that was about to sink beyond the mountains all transformed into particles and gathered toward the turtle shell of his Mysterious Tortoise.

The turtle shell then returned that energy to Huang Wei's body, inside and out, giving him that sensation almost simultaneously.

The Maid picked up the clothes Huang Wei had tossed onto the ground.

Looking in Huang Wei's direction, she sighed softly. "After all, he's still only a six-year-old child..."

After saying that, she turned and went back.

The other Maids began preparing food for Huang Wei.

Naturally, they made some of the hotpot dishes Huang Wei had taught them before.

These days, they would occasionally make it for themselves as well.

The flavor was truly addictive.

Time passed quickly, and the sky completely darkened.

The world entered the night.

"Young Master, dinner is ready."

A Maid came to the edge of the Great Lake and summoned her martial soul, which was a loudspeaker-like object. She called softly toward the other side of the lake.

She was just like a mother calling her child home for dinner.

All of Huang Wei's Maids were soul masters with Soul Power, though their talents were limited and they could not cultivate to high levels. They had voluntarily joined this line of work.

The Maid in front of him, who held the loudspeaker martial soul, possessed only Level 15 Soul Power.

Under the vibrations of the sound waves, Huang Wei gradually woke up.

He had not fallen into a deep sleep, because he knew that not much time had passed since dinner.

His speed in the water was extremely fast. With one explosive launch, he arrived before the Maid.

The Maid was already holding a rose-colored bath towel.

After Huang Wei came ashore, she skillfully draped it over him.

Huang Wei was very satisfied and nodded. "Come on, let's eat."

With that, he ran off impatiently. Cultivation had made him extremely hungry.

Didn't turtles absorb dust to satisfy their hunger?

Why was he still so hungry even though he had absorbed dust?

It was truly strange.

Thinking about things he could not understand gave him a headache, and when he had a headache, he wanted to eat.

Sitting down at the dining table, Huang Wei immediately picked up his chopsticks and began eating.