Douluo: Martial Soul Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, All Spirit Beasts Sacrifice

Su Wen had a face full of black lines; it sounded logical, but it was infuriating to hear.

He snorted, "Aunt Ye, I didn't bring enough money when I went out today, so I put it on your tab. Remember to pay it back; it's not much, just over a thousand gold coins."

Ye Yuan'er: "(°ー°〃)"

Ye Yuan'er picked up the Whale Rubber and began to soften it, with this Title Douluo taking action personally.

The Whale Rubber softened easily, with the heat for every piece controlled just right.

Su Wen picked up a piece of thousand-year Whale Rubber and took a third of it.

He blew on it a few times to dissipate the heat before stuffing it into his mouth.

It smelled fragrant, but the fishy taste when it hit his mouth made him frown repeatedly.

The moment it entered his stomach, a warm current surged from his dantian and invaded his entire body.

Beads of sweat broke out on Su Wen's forehead, steam rose from his body, and his skin turned flushed.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan'er prepared cold water nearby.

The Whale Rubber didn't affect her, but for little Wen, the side effects were still quite significant.

When she picked Su Wen up.

The little guy was very hot.

Once placed in the water, the temperature generated by the Whale Rubber began to drop.

"Aunt Ye, I'm fine!"

"Give me another piece!"

Su Wen didn't care that he was lying in the water.

He felt that besides his physique increasing significantly, his spirit power was also about to break through, and he couldn't wait to consume the rest.

Su Wen took it and swallowed it without hesitation.

By the time he finished an entire piece of thousand-year Whale Rubber, Su Wen felt his body becoming increasingly robust, while his level twelve spirit power surged upward, reaching level thirteen directly.

"Aunt Ye, give me more!"

"You can't eat any more, look, you're bleeding!"

A peach-colored flush appeared on Ye Yuan'er's pretty face.

She reached out to wipe away the trail of blood flowing from under his nose.

Whale Rubber was a good thing, but the side effects were equally great; little Wen's body was already over-nourished.

At an age when he shouldn't be standing up, he was currently standing tall and proud.

Su Wen felt embarrassed when he saw his own condition.

He climbed out of the water, and Ye Yuan'er used flames to dry the water off his body.

"It actually increased by five hundred years; little Wen's second spirit ring can absorb a thousand-year one!"

When Ye Yuan'er used her spirit power to probe his body, she received shocking news.

She knew that Whale Rubber had a great effect on Spirit Masters or Soul Grand Masters, but she hadn't expected the effect to be this great.

Thinking that little Wen would completely shatter the theories of the spirit master world.

Possessing a thousand-year second ring that had never existed from ancient times to the present.

A flush of excitement appeared on Ye Yuan'er's face.

"Aunt Ye, remember to keep today's events a secret."

Su Wen put away all the remaining Whale Rubber.

He would continue to consume it at regular intervals.

A thousand-year spirit ring was just the starting point; he wanted one with an even higher age.

Su Wen knew that the boost provided by Whale Rubber was significant at the beginning, but the effect would become smaller and smaller later on until it was no longer felt.

However, by that time, the strength of his physique would already be truly astonishing.

"Okay!"

Ye Yuan'er agreed, seeing that he was still standing tall.

There was a hint of shyness in her beautiful eyes.

She snorted, "Remember, next time you consume it, I must be watching from the side."

After saying this, she shooed him out to busy herself with dinner for the evening.

At the dinner table, Ye Yuan'er stated that she had already stepped down from her position as Platinum Bishop today, possessed an Elder Token, and would be moving into the Elder Hall.

The conferment ceremony would be held in one month!

As for the title!

"Let's just call it Lingyuan Douluo!"

Ye Yuan'er said with a beaming smile, "I've been thinking about this title ever since I became a Spirit Master. What do you think, Xiao Wen?"

"It's fine. Ling Yuan or Phoenix, they're both the same!"

Su Wen felt there was no issue with it; according to the normal timeline, this was indeed Ye Yuan'er's title.

Moreover, only the important figures in Martial Soul Hall knew that Aunt Ye's martial soul had undergone a transformation.

The world did not know that there was also a Phoenix Douluo.

Su Wen could completely take Ye Yuan'er out to stir up trouble on the continent under the name of Phoenix Douluo.

"By the way, Xiao Wen, have you gone to pay your respects to the Pope yet?"

"Uh!"

Su Wen's expression stiffened; he felt like he had forgotten something today.

So, it was that matter he had forgotten.

"Xiao Wen, you didn't actually skip it, did you?" Ye Yuan'er was speechless.

"Hahaha, it's not too late to go tomorrow!"

Su Wen felt a bit awkward.

"Forget it. The Pope's temper was actually alright today. After I met with her, I went straight to the Elder Hall. Later, I heard she took on another disciple with very strong talent."

Ye Yuan'er's eyes lit up as she said this, "It's said that at today's martial soul awakening ceremony, two little ones awakened with Innate Level Nine power—possibly even more, close to Innate Full Soul Power. The Pope's disciple is one of them."

Chapter 11: Bibi Dong Arrives in Person

"I'm full!"

Su Wen didn't pay much attention to it.

He let out a satisfied burp.

He returned to his room and summoned the Ghost Bride.

Sensing that her spirit power was the same as his own, Su Wen knew his guess was correct: as he grew stronger, she would grow stronger as well.

"I'll call you Hongdou from now on!"

Su Wen then summoned the Other Shore Flower.

It was also a companion weapon.

Even after he obtained his Spirit Ring, it hadn't changed at all.

"Forget it, I'll surely find out its use in the future!"

Su Wen studied it for a long time without any results, so he simply retracted the Other Shore Flower and began to meditate. He didn't lie down in his blankets to fall into a deep sleep until the middle of the night.

In his groggy state, he vaguely heard Ye Yuan'er's instructions to wake up early and pay his respects to the Pope.

Su Wen rolled over and continued to sleep. When he woke up, the sunlight outside was blinding.

Just as he was preparing to get up and wash, a woman had appeared in the room at some point.

The woman was dressed in a luxurious, tight-fitting purple gown with gold patterns. She sat gracefully on a chair, her long, perfectly proportioned legs crossed, her delicate hand supporting her mature and stunning face. Her exquisite features wore a half-smile.

"T-Teacher!"

Su Wen was surprised; he hadn't expected Bibi Dong to appear in his room. "Why are you here, Teacher?"

"If the disciple won't come to see the teacher, the teacher can only come to see the disciple!"

Bibi Dong spoke these calm words with her rosy lips, but within that calmness, Su Wen caught a hint of danger.

"Hahaha, Teacher, you're joking. I was just about to go pay my respects to you!"

Su Wen panicked; he had delayed things again because he was oversleeping.

"Heh, is the afternoon the time to pay respects to one's teacher?"

Bibi Dong stood up, her long, jade-like legs moving as she crossed the distance to Su Wen in two steps. A flash of surprise crossed her eyes.

"Level thirteen?"

Su Wen was busy thinking about how to talk his way out of this when he saw Bibi Dong mention it.

He smiled and replied, "I was focused on my cultivation yesterday and accidentally broke through, which is why I lost track of time!"

Bibi Dong didn't answer; she placed her palm directly on his arm.

A wisp of spirit power surged into his body.

Very quickly, the shock in her eyes became impossible to hide.

It was indeed level thirteen.

His foundation was rock solid.