Chapter 395 The Glorious World
“The more I understand history and the Douluo Continent in front of me, the more I feel an indescribable sense of suffocation.”
In the Dust When the father and son were distracted by Ling Yi's scene full of vicissitudes and mystery, Ling Yi's magnetic voice sounded faintly.
“In my eyes, this Douluo Continent is like a pool with no source. The water is stagnant, without any vitality and vitality.”
“What was it like ten thousand years ago? , what will it still look like thousands of years later?”
"From a human perspective, everyone is waiting for the awakening of the martial soul from the time they are born.
After the martial soul awakening ceremony, those without innate soul power sink to the bottom of the world, while those with innate soul power begin to practice. Then follow the established route step by step, hunting a soul beast every ten levels, and using its soul ring to break the barrier that binds itself.
Those with average qualifications will stay in a certain realm. On one level, until the end of life
With good qualifications, start from the first-level soul master, the second-level great soul master, the third-level soul master... all the way to the eighth-level Soul Douluo, and even the ninth-level soul master. Ring-titled Douluo!"
The voice paused here, Ling Yi's eyes retracted from the void in front of him, and he looked at Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin who were listening in a daze, and then continued:
"But even a titled Douluo is still a speck of dust in the vast history. Except for the characters that seem to be very eye-catching, there are very few that can be passed down to this day."
Chen Xin He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refute, but in the end he didn't know what to say.
"So~"
The powerful mental state made Chen Jianjun come back to his senses in the shortest time. A pair of sharp sword eyes met Ling Yi's eyes and said: "You want Leave your mark in the history of Douluo Continent, right?”
“Why not?” Ling Yi spread his hands and chuckled at Chen Jianjun.
This is the first time Ling Yi has shown this attitude since they met, he is young and frivolous!
Despite this, neither Chen Jianjun nor Chen Xin are surprisingly not disgusted with this kind of frivolity. Instead, they have a natural feeling of "this is how it should be".
At this time, Ling Yi in front of him began to overlap with the characters he had inferred from the various information when he was in the hotel with his father and son.
Without this 'frivolous' heart, how could you dare to risk the disapproval of the world to develop a power system that is different from that of a soul master and shake the foundation of the martial soul system?
Although he had begun to appreciate Ling Yi in his heart, no, he admired it quite a lot, Chen Jianjun did not show it. Instead, he said in a cold tone: "Just those first-ring soul masters?"
"Do you know, not to mention that you have only trained more than a thousand first-level soul masters, even if there are tens of thousands... Titled Douluo like me can still come and leave whenever they want..."
"And in this Douluo Continent, even I dare not say that I can be unscrupulous, let alone leave any mark on that history."
I originally wanted to say that even if I go up In case of a ring soul master, Chen Jianjun could be swept away by one person and one sword, but he thought about the impression Chen Ning and the other three left on him a few days ago, the tacit cooperation, and the fearless momentum to face the pain of life and death. , if you really push on, you might be consumed to death, Chen Jianjun’s conversation turned around very smoothly.
Chen Xin discovered this bend, and Ling Yi also discovered it.
But there was a tacit understanding. The two of them didn't notice anything and listened quietly to Chen Jianjun's words.
Here, Chen Jianjun picked up the wine glass and blew on the amber liquid in the glass before drinking it. Ling Yi took advantage of Chen Xin to pour the wine and said nonchalantly:
"Your Majesty, this junior has never thought about relying on the power of his hands to subvert or overthrow something, thereby leaving my mark in history."
"Oh?" Chen Jian Mr. Jun picked up the full wine glass with a blush on his face, as if he was drunk, and said in a deep voice: "I would like to hear the details~" Chen Xin next to him also turned his attention to Ling Yi, waiting for what he would say next.
“This junior said that the Douluo Continent under our feet is like a stagnant pool with no source of living water.”
Ling Yi tapped his right index finger on the table in front of him, and gestured to the father and son:
"In that case, I will dig a spring for this stagnant pool, one that can continuously produce living water. The spring——!”
“The spring is the one I dug, and Chen Ningqi and the others are the living water I injected into the stagnant water of Douluo Continent——!” br>
"It is true that Chen Ningqi and the others are still very weak now, but if there are a thousand Chen Ningqi today, there will be ten thousand Chen Ningqi in the future, or even one hundred thousand or one million——!!! ”
“In Douluo Continent, martial arts are the most respected, everything is inferior, only the soul master is superior.”
"I, Ling Yi, want to open up more paths in this world, such as body training, blacksmithing, carving, painting, music... If these paths lead to great heights, they may not be incomparable to Titled Douluo——!!!"< br>
Seeing Ling Yi's impassioned speech, Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin were in a trance, and they seemed to see pictures one after another.
There is a soul master like Chen Ningqi, like streams of clear water, starting from "Lingyun City" and flowing to other places on the Douluo Continent. Everywhere he goes, he will bring Go to a completely different style of painting.
One after another, traditional soul masters were defeated by those who were armed with magical weapons and wore strong armor, and looked more like elite soldiers than soul masters. The weak defeated the strong.
There are soul masters who have built their bodies to the point of being strong and strong, using only physical strength to fight against powerful soul masters; there are young men with carving knives in their hands, and women who pluck the strings with their fingertips...these people are all Mastered the spiritual power like a sword.
Thoughts flew with Ling Yi's words, and a picture of a glorious world slowly opened in front of Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin, father and son.
Just thinking about it, two pure swordsmen and seekers who are obsessed with swordsmanship are full of yearning for the world where a hundred flowers bloom.
If it was in that era, it should be easy for them to find someone who can discuss things with them, right?
The further you go in practice, the more uncertain your future will be, the difficulty of having to rely on yourself to explore your way forward bit by bit, which is difficult for outsiders to explain.
Chen Xin is okay. His father, who has a Titled Douluo level, has shown him the way forward. He just needs to follow the path that Chen Jianjun has explored for him step by step. At least before the Title Douluo, Even before level ninety-five, it can be said to be a smooth road.
Even at the difficult level of level ninety-five to level ninety-six, Chen Jianjun’s insights can become Chen Xin’s cultivation materials.
But Chen Jianjun looked at the vast sea of people in Douluo Continent, but could not find anyone who could give him any help.
Throughout the journey, the only one he can rely on is himself.
Continue tomorrow, good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)