Unprecedented Triple Martial Souls

Chen Doudou watched this scene, the corner of his mouth twitching as he silently gave Bibi Dong a thumbs-up in his heart.

What a masterful piece of entrapment!

Bibi Dong walked forward, looking at the soul ring suspended in mid-air with satisfaction. She reached out to touch it lightly, sensing the mental fluctuations within—vast as the sea, despite being sealed—and clicked her tongue in wonder.

"I never imagined that Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was actually telling the truth; it really is a Million-Year Soul Beast. However, it likely appears pearly white now because most of its power is sealed away."

She turned to look at Chen Doudou, a strange light flashing in her eyes: "I suspect that whenever you become capable of bearing the first seal, this soul ring should turn red."

Chen Doudou closed his eyes, looking inward at his own sea of consciousness.

Sure enough, deep within that pearly white soul ring, there were ten faint, flickering shackles, tightly locking away the ring's power.

"That should be the case, though it will likely take many years."

Chen Doudou nodded, his tone somewhat helpless: "After all, each seal represents one hundred thousand years of cultivation. To bear a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, I'll at least need to reach the cultivation level of a Soul King or Soul Emperor."

Ten seals, one million years.

This configuration was truly terrifying.

Bibi Dong leaned in curiously, her purple eyes filled with anticipation: "By the way, what is the soul skill? A Million-Year Soul Beast's soul skill must be incredibly domineering, right? Is it that kind of wide-range mental destruction that can leave no blade of grass alive within ten thousand miles with a single thought?"

Speaking of this, Chen Doudou felt a wave of speechlessness.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was truly a waste; he only had mental power and nothing else.

Even though his martial soul was a god-tier martial soul.

The soul skills remained exactly the same as in the original work.

Four soul skills: Spirit Detection, Spirit Sharing, Spirit Interference, and Soul Shock.

He waved his hand, and the pearly white soul ring beneath his feet lit up, a soft yet resilient mental fluctuation spreading outward.

"Sister Dong, feel it for yourself."

The next second, Bibi Dong felt a cool surge of mental energy instantly flood her mind. Everything within a five-hundred-meter radius—even the crawling trajectory of an ant in the grass—was presented clearly to her perception.

Spirit Detection!

It was almost identical to the soul skill of Huo Yuhao from the original work; the only change was that the range was several times larger than the original.

Huo Yuhao started with a detection range of only a few dozen meters, while Chen Doudou started at three hundred meters.

Any soul beast within three hundred meters had nowhere to hide; he could even see the earthworms burrowing through the soil with perfect clarity.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes in annoyance and poked Chen Doudou on the forehead: "You startled me! I thought it was some world-destroying ultimate move, and it turns out to be this? A reconnaissance skill?"

Chen Doudou rubbed his forehead, looking innocent: "I didn't want this either, but this soul beast is useless. There's nothing I can do."

"Fine, fine. At least with this, you won't be ambushed in future fights."

Bibi Dong waved her hand helplessly. Although this soul skill didn't quite match the prestige of a Million-Year Soul Beast, it was at least practical.

She asked again: "How much did your soul power increase?"

Chen Doudou frowned: "Only two levels."

"Two levels?"

Bibi Dong was startled at first, then thought about it and relaxed, waving her hand: "That's normal, though. That worm didn't have much soul power to begin with; it was all bloated mental energy. The fact that it could still provide you with two levels of soul power after most of its strength was sealed means it has already exhausted its utility."

Although she said this, the fervor in her eyes could not be concealed.

She held up three fingers, waving them in front of Chen Doudou, her voice filled with irrepressible excitement:

"However, the point isn't the soul power, but the fact that you are now an unprecedented Triple Martial Souls user!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, throughout the ages, you are the first. Even Tang San and I back in the day only had Twin Martial Souls."

Bibi Dong's gaze toward Chen Doudou grew increasingly intense.

Chen Doudou subconsciously lifted his chin, hands behind his back, and waved them with feigned solemnity: "Oh, stay low-key, stay low-key. It's just Triple Martial Souls, nothing to make a fuss about. It's mainly because I have extraordinary talent."

"Hey, I praise you a little and you start getting cocky, don't you?"

Bibi Dong slapped the back of his head in annoyance, the force light, carrying a tone of affectionate reproach: "How is this kid's skin thicker than the golden fur of that Auspicious Beast?"

Chen Doudou chuckled: "Didn't Xue'er's grandfather lose to Tang Chen back then precisely because his skin wasn't thick enough?"

"Just think about it: a soul master known as the invincible of the skies, yet he insisted on fighting a ground war against someone. Abandoning his aerial advantage—isn't that just like taking off your pants to fart, pure idiocy..."

Before he could finish, Bibi Dong pressed her hand over his mouth: "Don't say it!"

Immediately after, she recalled the image of that old man Qian and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She gave his backside a light slap and said crossly: "Alright, stop putting on an act here. If your Xue'er hears you, watch out for a sore bottom."

"Fair point."

Chen Doudou gave a sheepish smile. At the thought of Qian Renxue chasing him down to beat him, he felt a chill run through his entire body.

A moment later.

Bibi Dong put away her playful expression and said seriously: "However, Doudou, there is one thing I must make clear to you: for now, don't even think about this third martial soul."

Chen Doudou was puzzled: "Why?"

"What else could it be? Your current cultivation is far too hollow."

Bibi Dong patiently explained, "From your awakening until now, not even a month has passed, yet your spirit power is already on the verge of breaking through to level thirty."

"This rocket-like speed may look glorious, but your foundation is unstable and your mental growth cannot keep pace. For a spirit master, this is no good thing; it is a hidden danger."

She paused, her tone softening, "Once I bring you back to Martial Soul Hall, I will scour the ancient texts to see if there is a powerful spirit beast that can serve as your spirit soul. It will both stabilize your foundation and shore up your current weaknesses."

"In a few years, once your temperament and strength are both solid, we will go find that third martial soul."

After hearing this, Chen Doudou felt no resistance.

Bibi Dong did not know he was a transmigrator, so it was only natural for her to have such concerns about "haste making waste."

After all, in Bibi Dong's eyes, he was just a six-year-old child; no matter how gifted he was, he was still a child who needed to progress step by step.

"Fine, I'll listen to you."

"That's more like it."

Bibi Dong rubbed his hair with satisfaction and took his hand, "Let's go, we should head back first; don't keep them waiting. As for this million-year spirit ring, keep it quiet for now. The fewer people who know, the better."

"Mm!"

Bibi Dong scooped up Chen Doudou and transformed into a streak of light, returning the way they came.