Gu Linyuan's brow moved slightly.
He found, deep in Ye Lingling's blood, a faint golden pattern Entangle below her heart, like a carefully woven chain.
The texture is so thin that if you don't feel it carefully, you won't even notice its existence.
But its structure is very delicate, with Entangle going around and around, like some ancient sealing technique.
"Found it."
he said.
"What does it look like?"
"A golden line is wrapped around your heart."
Ye Lingling's breathing paused slightly.
"Is that a curse?"
"Hmm."
"I'm going to cut it off. There may be a shock, don't be afraid."
Ye Lingling took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Gu Linyuan condensed Power of Destruction into a line, like pointing an invisible dagger at the golden pattern.
The dark purple light danced slightly on his fingertips, and then he cut it, his movements were clean and neat, without any hesitation.
The seal is broken.
The golden lines were like burnt silk threads at the moment of contact. They collapsed from both ends at the same time and broke into countless tiny golden light spots. They dissipated in Ye Lingling's body, like ink stains melting in water, disappearing in an instant.
Ye Lingling's body trembled slightly, as if he was hit by something invisible, and he took half a step back.
Gu Linyuan stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders,
"How does it feel?"
Ye Lingling closed his eyes and did not answer immediately.
After a while, she opened her eyes, looked down at her hands, and opened and closed her fingers slightly, as if to confirm her feelings.
"It seems..."
Ye Lingling tilted his head.
"It's a little lighter. My chest was always stuffy before, but now it seems empty."
"That should be the feeling after the seal is released."
Gu Linyuan said with a smile.
"What about my mother and the others? Are they the same as me?"
Ye Lingling asked.
"I can only help you lift the bloodline seals one by one. I cannot directly lift the seals for your family."
"Your Ye Clan and Martial Soul are so outrageous that it is impossible not to impose restrictions."
Gu Linyuan said seriously.
Clear Sky Hammer These Martial Soul are indeed powerful.
But no matter how strong these Martial Soul are, they can't break through the upper limit of this world.
For those who specify the rules, the most worrying thing is the auxiliary system Martial Soul.
If Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and Martial Soul are not limited to the seven-ring and nine-ring glazed towers with a Limit Douluo, the increase can threaten Third-Class God. The reason why this situation can occur is mainly because Douluo World's world view is too small.
Tang San and Tang Sect Hidden Weapons can hurt Qian Renxue and First-Class God, what else is there to say.
It is precisely for this reason that Ning Clan's glazed tower can only have seven floors.
Even if a seven-story glazed tower assists a Limit Douluo, it is impossible to threaten Third-Class God. This is the limit that Divine Realm can allow.
Same thing.
Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul is too powerful.
If they can reproduce without restriction, they can form a healing army.
If this kind of healing army appears, it will be enough to assist any force to unify the continent!
A healing system Soul Master has limited effect, but if it can be used for ten or a hundred people, that is a bit exaggerated.
Therefore.
The restrictions given by the Divine Realm to Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and Nine Hearts Begonia are different, but they are just right.
One is to limit the upper limit, and the other is to limit the scale.
Basically, they are all bug fixes.
"It's okay. If you have me in your heart, I'll be satisfied."
"I'm not that greedy. We Ye Clan really can't be too greedy."
Ye Lingling is leaning on Gu Linyuan's arms.
She felt that she was too happy.
Gu Linyuan is the son of God King.
How virtuous and capable she is to be able to marry into such a family.
"Actually, there's no need to be so anxious."
"Wait until I enter Divine Realm and help you change the rules."
"A single inheritance is indeed too harsh. In the same era, it is only reasonable to give Ye Clan five successors."
Gu Linyuan said.
When Divine Realm made those rules before, he never thought Nine Hearts Begonia could pass them down.
Divine Realm is to boil the frog in warm water.
Let this kind of defiant Martial Soul slowly disappear into the history.
"Actually, I don't think we, Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul, are that strong... Divine Realm actually gave us a special seal."
Ye Lingling curled his lips.
She feels that her Martial Soul is not particularly strong.
They should be on the same level as Dugu Yan and the others.
"Auxiliary Martial Soul is different from other Martial Soul."
"The most powerful thing about Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul is actually not its ability to fight in a seven-man team."
"Nine Hearts Begonia is the strongest healer Martial Soul. One Nine Hearts Begonia Soul Master may not be able to tell. But if there are more than ten of these Soul Master, it can make any army an invincible army."
Gu Linyuan explained.
He even knew.
It's the Peerless Tang Sect period.
Those top imperial armies are all composed of Soul Master with cultivation level above Soul Grandmaster.
If these armies were commanded by ten Nine Hearts Begonia Soul Master, they would really be invincible!
The strength of Nine Hearts Begonia lies in its scale.
If it scales up, it can really take over the entire world.
After all.
Douluo World is a world where even Titled Douluo will die of despair if surrounded by an army.
Star Luo Empire, there is no powerful sect. Titled Douluo is rare in number, but it can always suppress Heaven Dou Empire, which can be seen.
Capital of Slaughter.
The sky was dark red, like a layer of solidified blood scab covering the top of the head. Light leaked through the gaps in the clouds, casting dark spots on the ground.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and decaying rust, mixed with the damp smell of soil and sweat. It was as if the land had been soaked in blood for too long, and even the stones had absorbed the fishy smell.
Deep underground, a huge pool of blood is surging.
The liquid in the pool was dark red, as thick as a potion that had been boiled for thousands of years, with a thin layer of dark purple mist floating on the surface, slowly rising as the temperature changed. The water in the pool was churning erratically, and occasionally one or two bubbles appeared. When they burst, they made a slight popping sound, as if something was breathing slowly at the bottom of the pool.
Tang Hao is soaked in the center of the blood pool.
He closed his eyes, and most of his body was submerged in the thick plasma, with only the part above his shoulders exposed.
The robe on his shoulders has been corroded by the pool water, and the exposed skin is covered with a layer of dark red lines, like scars burned by a soldering iron, or like some ancient seal emerging from his body.
His expression was calm, but the wrinkles between his brows were deep, as if he was experiencing some kind of huge shock.
The water was slowly pouring into his body.
His aura is getting stronger.
That kind of change was not a gradual increase, but a leap one by one, as if something was repeatedly colliding with the barrier in his body. Each impact would make his body tremble slightly. After each tremor, his breath would become heavier, heavier, and more difficult to look at.
Level ninety-six.
Level ninety-seven.
Level 98.
Finally, his aura stabilized at the level of Limit Douluo.
The heavy pressure spread from the surface of the pool, scattering the floating mist above the blood pool in a circle, and then slowly gathered back, forming a layer of slowly rotating dark purple airflow on the surface of the pool like a vortex.