Soul Power Level 10

"Phew!" Long Fei let out a long breath, ending a day of Soul Power cultivation.

"I didn't expect breaking through to level 10 to take two weeks of cultivation. Looks like I need to move up my schedule for obtaining the Mysterious Heaven Skill. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's cultivation method is ultimately slower than the Mysterious Heaven Skill."

"That made sense, though. Douluo Continent really was a malformed world. Obtaining Soul Rings required hunting Soul Beasts, while other fantasy worlds relied on tempering oneself to increase one's strength. Soul Masters also relied on absorbing Soul Rings to improve their physical attributes. No wonder the people of the Clear Sky Sect were so powerful. How could they not be strong when they lifted iron every day?"

"Now that my Soul Power has reached level 10, it's time to hunt a Soul Beast for my first Soul Ring. I wonder if I can be like those senior transmigrators and have my first Soul Beast drop an External Soul Bone." Long Fei shook his head and stopped thinking about it. After all, this was a real world, not a novel...

After leaving the room, Long Fei saw a tall figure standing beside the tree in front of the door. That's Yu Yuanzhen. What is he doing here?

"Clan Leader." Long Fei bowed slightly in greeting.

"Mm, no need to be so reserved. Judging by your mother's seniority, you should call me Grandfather as well," Yu Yuanzhen said.

My mother? Long Fei froze for a moment. There hadn't been such a character in the novel. Could it be that I'm Yu Xiaogang's son?!

"Then, Clan Leader, do you know where my parents are?" Long Fei hurriedly asked.

"Ah..." Yu Yuanzhen sighed. Just as he was about to continue, Long Fei interrupted him.

"Clan Leader, don't say it. I understand. My parents have already gone to a very distant place." There was a trace of sadness in his voice. After all, they were the people who had given birth to him.

"Uh..." Several black lines flashed across Yu Yuanzhen's forehead. That tone is exactly the same as that girl's.

"Ahem. Your parents haven't gone the way you think. Both of them are top geniuses on the continent, the kind never seen before and never to be seen again."

"Your father, Long Aotian, reached the Soul Sage realm at the age of twenty. When he had you at twenty-five, he had already reached level 89, the Soul Douluo realm. With his talent, he should at least be a level 94 Titled Douluo by now!" Yu Yuanzhen said excitedly. After all, he had brought the clan a Titled Douluo-level combatant, and one who would only grow stronger.

Long Fei froze. What does that mean? I'm not the protagonist? I'm the protagonist's son? Could this cheap father of mine also be a transmigrator?

"Your mother, Yu Kexin, was also the strongest genius since the founding of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. She possessed Innate Full Soul Power! At only twenty-five, she had already reached the Soul Douluo realm!"

"Furthermore, both of their martial souls are top-tier beast martial souls! Your father Long Aotian's martial soul is the Dark Sacred Dragon, while your mother Yu Kexin's martial soul is the Radiant Sacred Dragon!" Yu Yuanzhen said excitedly.

"Holy crap! Why should I even work hard, then? Wait, that's not right. Why is my martial soul the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon??" Thinking of this, Long Fei inexplicably found his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul a little more distasteful.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon: 6

Yu Yuanzhen took out a ring. "Your parents asked me to give this to you after your martial soul awakening ceremony."

Long Fei held the ring in his hand. It was entirely black, decorated only with several small gemstones.

"Judging by the fluctuations of Soul Power around you, you should have reached level 10 already. In a while, I'll personally take you to obtain a Soul Ring." With his level 95 strength, Yu Yuanzhen could see Long Fei's current condition at a glance.

After returning to his room, Long Fei opened the ring to see what good things his parents had left him. The space inside was not large, only ten cubic meters. After checking through the miscellaneous items, he found a cultivation manual lying in the center.

"This is the Dragon Transformation Art. It must be the cultivation method my parents practiced. Looks like I won't need to swindle Tang San out of his cultivation method."

Tang San: ****

Just as he withdrew from the ring's spatial storage, a strand of spiritual power flashed out from it and entered Long Fei's mind.

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