Bibi Dong: Soul Tools Are Great. I Want to Learn About Them Too
Is our world really that weak?
Ning Rongrong muttered to herself.
But thinking about it carefully, it does seem to make sense; this should have been a world primarily focused on cultivation!
Even with the advancement of the times, it remains the ultimate evolution of the path of cultivation, creating a completely new cultivation system.
To reach even greater heights by building upon the foundations laid by our predecessors.
But why in the Douluo Continent...?
There's only one cultivation system from beginning to end, everyone follows it step by step, and in the end, the only way to raise the ceiling is through technological development?
[Diary continues...]
[To be honest, I was quite worried about choosing a location for the Holy Court. But that old Tai Tan is such a loyal dog, he practically offered me the mansion of the Strength Clan.]
[This Strength Clan specializes in short-lived attacks, so their residence is naturally incredibly sturdy. They even left behind numerous temporary defensive devices, making it unbelievably reinforced—perfect for serving as their sect headquarters.]
However, the Holy Court is currently just an empty shell. What I lack most isn't territory, but talent.
[The profession of Soul Engineer isn't something just anyone can enter; it requires not only a foundation in Soul Power but also exceptional logical thinking and micro-management skills.]
[I'm considering whether to organize Soul Engineer training course. We could invite elites from various sects, and I would select the best to teach.]
Upon hearing this, the breaths of those pampered young women in front of the diary copy instantly became several beats heavier!
"Holy crap!"
Ning Rongrong jumped right out of bed, her beautiful eyes filled with fervor.
"Learn! We must learn! If every direct disciple of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had a Level 9 Soul Tool, let's see who dares to say that support-type disciples are pushovers!"
Qian Renxue, inside the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, sat up abruptly.
They began searching for the most intelligent among the Spirit Hall's infiltrators...
Study!
You absolutely must learn it!
Meanwhile, Bibi Dong, far away in Spirit City, had already begun to make a list in her mind.
"Should we choose from the Golden Generation? Or from the descendants of the major bishops?"
Bibi Dong's slender fingers caressed the scepter, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
"Lin Sheng shouldn't refuse someone from the Spirit Hall, right? Come to think of it, aside from that time I sent someone to invite him and got a cold shoulder, I don't think I've done anything to offend him..."
This Soul Tool is great!
I need to learn how to Soul Tool!
I also want to learn about Soul Tool!
Even Gu Yuena from the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, and Snow Empress from the Extreme North Land...
At that moment, a bizarre yet perfectly reasonable thought spontaneously arose within us.
"If this thing can allow mortals to Godslaying, why can't we Soul Beast learn it?"
A wise light shone in Gu Yuena's purple eyes!
The Silver Dragon King's astonishing wisdom!
"Send a few Soul Beast over there. If they can learn how to use Soul Tool, the revival of the Soul Beast Clan is possible!"
That's practically a super beast army!
Lin Sheng's pen swept across the paper, but what followed was like a heavy hammer blow, striking everyone's hearts.
[A few days ago, I casually threw a Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell and wiped out the Clear Sky Sect. I'm sure some onlookers saw its power—that level of destructive force.]
[No matter how powerful your cultivation, even Titled Douluo like Tang Xiao would be instantly reduced to ashes under that absolute heat and shockwave.]
[More importantly, this thing can be mass-produced as long as the resources are available. I'm thinking, if someone ever makes me unhappy, I could just throw a couple of these down at the Pope Hall; that would be quite a sight.]
Spirit City, Pope Hall.
"???"
Bibi Dong, who was originally looking forward to the future of Soul Tool, froze instantly upon seeing this scene.
She was filled with questions.
"Lin Sheng! Do you have any manners?! Why are you using my Pope Hall as a unit of measurement?!"
Bibi Dong's chest heaved with anger, but she was also filled with lingering fear.
That single cannonball could flatten a mountain. If it were to hit Spirit City twice, she, the Pope, would probably become a lord of ruins on the spot.
That won't do!
Meanwhile, on the beach of Sea God Island.
Bo Saixi quietly closed her diary, her gaze softening as she looked at Tang Chen, who was fast asleep beside her.
The destruction of the Clear Sky Sect did not stir the slightest emotion in the High Priest of the Sea God.
Having seen through the script of fate, she had long since become indifferent to fame and power.
She knew all too well that even if she possessed the Sea God's Light...
It was also impossible to reverse Tang Chen's already exhausted life essence. Rather than seeking revenge for the sect that had long since deteriorated, it was better to cherish this last bit of peace.
"His sect is gone; that was his calamity. In my world, as long as he's here, that's enough."
Bo Saixi murmured softly.
[Finally, let's talk about something interesting, about the Clear Sky Sect.]
[That explosion... Tang San was lucky; he probably escaped in the chaos. Those cockroach-like types are indeed troublesome. But his little girlfriend, Xiao Wu, actually dared to come and attack me!]
[Tsk tsk tsk, just now, in the alley of Heaven Dou City, this rabbit tried to ambush me. Should I be braised rabbit head or roasted rabbit leg?]
"???"
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's expressions froze. They knew Xiao Wu, although they weren't that close.
But you...
He immediately started talking about spicy rabbit heads and charcoal-grilled rabbit legs...
"So tempting... no, so cruel."
Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back her tears and they flowed from her mouth. Zhu Zhuqing saw her like this and smiled helplessly.
"We and Xiao Wu are now on different sides."
"Whether she lives or dies is none of our concern."
If Tang San were to see these words now, he would probably vomit blood on the spot.
The women in front of the diary were all instantly invigorated.
"Xiao Wu has been arrested?"
Qian Renxue an eyebrow, revealing a playful smile.
"Lin Sheng is truly a heartless and ruthless man who doesn't understand romance. But who does he plan to give the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone to?"
Qian Renxue muttered to herself.
She pondered that with Lin Sheng possessing such a terrifying array of Soul Ring, he probably wouldn't even look at Xiao Wu's things...
"Forget it, that's not my business."
Lin Sheng stretched as he wrote this, leaving a final, hasty handwriting on the paper...
[I'm going to Spirit City for the Soul Master Tournament finals in a couple of days. Do you think Bibi Dong will send someone to assassinate me?]
[After all, the Pope is quite petty. I even spoke ill of her in my diary. If she saw it, wouldn't she send someone to kill me on the way?]
Bibi Dong: "..."
Bibi Dong forced an awkward smile.
I?
Will I kill you?
What right do I have to kill you?!
"However, since he's coming to the Spirit Hall, this should be an excellent opportunity... to let Lin Sheng accept the Spirit Hall's goodwill."
"I must learn Soul Tool technology!"
Bibi Dong made up her mind.