Douluo: Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, Saint Evil Emperor
Chapter 14

Body Forging Sacred Land, the Evil God's Oracle and Revelation?

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Hearing Ye Linyuan's analogy, Du Bùsǐ burst into hearty laughter: "Hahaha, what a fine analogy! It seems you truly understand!"

"Most conventional martial souls, from the moment they awaken, have their cultivation path largely fixed, with no room for choice."

"For example, a fire-attribute martial soul can only walk the path of fire, and an ice-attribute martial soul can only walk the path of ice."

"But body martial souls are different. In most cases, no matter which part of the body, they are inherently attribute-less at birth."

"And we, in the early stages of cultivation, are free to choose an attribute for them, determining our cultivation direction."

"For instance, I chose poison. So from the very first soul ring I added, I continuously strengthened the 'poison' attribute."

Having said this, Du Bùsǐ paused briefly, looking at the sheepskin scroll in Ye Linyuan's hand: "This senior was originally a blacksmith. He drew inspiration from the processes of forging and quenching iron."

"After his martial soul awakened, he began tempering his body with high and low temperatures, while simultaneously controlling his heart to enhance its blood-pumping function."

"Under the combined effect of high and low temperatures, each heartbeat was a minor body-tempering event. Accumulated over time, he continuously broke through his physical limits."

"In the end, this senior, with a cultivation of rank 98 and a golden-tier second awakening, could even match the Limit Douluo of Shrek Academy at that time."

Having said this, Du Bùsǐ sighed lightly: "It's just a pity that his initial physical talent was still somewhat lacking. During the early stages of body tempering, he damaged his foundation, preventing him from breaking through to rank 99."

"But you are different. Your starting point is far higher than his!"

Du Bùsǐ stared intently at Ye Linyuan: "You have Twin Martial Souls, and your other martial soul is a top-tier beast martial soul. Your physique and strength are naturally a cut above other soul masters."

"The sacred attribute is extremely inclusive. This Cold Sun Forging Heart Art uses the power of ice and fire as its foundation for body tempering, so it won't conflict with your martial soul."

"If you focus on cultivating your first martial soul while supplementing it with the Cold Sun Forging Heart Art to temper your body, your final physical strength will likely surpass that senior's."

"Your teacher will find ways to gather more spiritual herbs to nourish your body. When you eventually break through to Soul Douluo and add soul rings to the Exquisite Sacred Heart..."

"At that time, with a powerful physique combined with a powerful martial soul, plus the necromancy you inherited from a god, who else but you could be the number one person on the continent!"

Saying this, Du Bùsǐ gently patted Ye Linyuan on the shoulder and said: "Keep this sheepskin scroll safe. It contains not only the Cold Sun Forging Heart Art but also the body-tempering experience and techniques left by that senior."

"Go back and study it carefully first, but don't rush to start cultivating."

"That senior left a warning: this method places an enormous burden on the body. It's best to start cultivating only after reaching Soul Elder, to avoid damaging your foundation."

"You have Twin Martial Souls, so your innate physical condition is far stronger than an ordinary soul master's."

"But to be safe, it's best to wait until you break through to Soul Grand Master before starting."

"Before that, you should first strengthen your control over the Exquisite Sacred Heart to prepare for future body-tempering practice."

"Your teacher will take this time to gather more heavenly treasures that nourish the body, leaving them for your future body tempering."

Ye Linyuan looked at Du Bùsǐ, feeling a touch of emotion in his heart.

This teacher had only known him for a few days, yet he was already so devoted to him. He truly deserved to be called a gracious master.

But.

Ye Linyuan was not at all worried about his own body tempering.

Cold Sun Forging Heart Art... Heh, this secret method was a perfect match for that treasure land!

His heart light, Ye Linyuan even had the mood to tease Du Bùsǐ: "Teacher, Senior Dragon has already told me about our sect's situation."

"Given our sect's financial state, where are you planning to find spiritual herbs for me?"

Du Bùsǐ, who had been excited, was choked speechless by Ye Linyuan's words, his face darkening.

Looking at his precious disciple who insisted on bringing up the one thing he shouldn't, he said irritably: "With your teacher's status and cultivation, if I truly wanted to find spiritual herbs, would I be afraid of not finding any?"

"At worst, I'll make a trip to the Sun Moon Empire."

"Those soul engineers in the Sun Moon Empire have talent like dog shit. They love taking shortcuts through spiritual herbs."

"It's better to let those wastes waste heavenly treasures than to give them to you."

Ye Linyuan nearly burst out laughing.

Given Du Bùsǐ's temperament, if he really ran off to the Sun Moon Empire, the warehouses of those Sun Moon Empire nobles would be in for a rough time.

Remember, this was the ruthless man who dared to break into the underground lair of Mingde Hall to steal things!

Ye Linyuan suppressed his laughter and advised: "Forget it, teacher. I know a place. Compared to the Sun Moon Empire, that is the true treasure land, and also the perfect place for my body tempering."

"Once I cultivate to Soul Grand Master, let's go there instead."

Du Bùsǐ asked in surprise: "What treasure land? How do you know about it?"

Ye Linyuan was not flustered at all, continuing to use the excuse of the god's inheritance.

He deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Teacher, to be honest with you, ever since I received that evil god's inheritance, strange images occasionally flash through my mind."

"These images are like prophecies, telling me information I've never encountered before."

"That treasure land is one of them."

"Of course, I don't know if these prophecies are real. When the time comes, we'll go verify it and see."

Du Bùsǐ indeed did not suspect anything, his face full of astonishment: "Prophecies?"

"I've heard that some inheritors of certain gods receive revelations similar to divine oracles. Is this what you see?"

Ye Linyuan spread his hands: "I wouldn't know about that."

Du Bùsǐ pondered briefly, then immediately nodded. "Fine, let's take a look first and then decide!"

Leaving Du Bùsǐ's residence, Ye Linyuan headed toward Long Aotian's dwelling.

His personal villa wasn't finished yet, so for now he was staying with Long Aotian.

Back in the room.

Ye Linyuan took a porcelain bottle from his storage ring and poured out the pill inside.

It was a deep blue pill, as large as a cherry, covered in white patterns of varying shades.

As it left the bottle, a faint layer of watery mist surrounded the pill, its fragrance fresh and refreshing.

The pill dissolved the moment it touched his tongue.

A cool energy spread through Ye Linyuan's body, giving him a refreshing, transparent sensation like soaking in a pool.

At the same time, a layer of blue light gradually enveloped him, and a dense fluctuation of soul power radiated outward.

The blue light was like water vapor.

With each pulse, part of it merged into his body.

And Ye Linyuan's soul power began to grow slowly in this process.

But compared to normal cultivation, this rate of improvement was countless times faster.

"No wonder it's a Mystic Water Pill worth a fortune—the effect is truly remarkable." He couldn't help but praise.

Letting the pill's effects run their course, Ye Linyuan's thoughts began to drift elsewhere.

Thinking back to the warmth and sincerity of the Body Sect members during the day, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He murmured, "This sect really does feel a bit like home."

"Short on funds? Maybe... I can give them a hand."

Smelling the faint lingering scent of hotpot on his clothes, an idea gradually surfaced from the depths of Ye Linyuan's mind...

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