Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 22
Xu Junfang failed to feel the warmth brought by his family in his previous life, and the short-lived family affection in his memory in this life is the warmest gift he has ever seen.

He still remembers being able to find his predecessor's memory about his mother from his memory.

When she was two years old, she was always crying. Luo Feixue coaxed him to laugh time and time again, tirelessly. Her mother always smiled when she saw his expression, as if she wanted to show him the best side.

These memories flowed in his mind like a sweet river, and when he thought of his mother's death, tears immediately rolled down his face, which was an uncontrollable sadness in his heart.

"Oh, this is all fate, Fang'er," Xu Huangchen became extremely serious, "You have to use your own efforts to repay your parents, so that their spirits in heaven can also be comforted."

And, boy, I'm not going to give you any more surprises, no more.

Of course, the last sentence was not said, it was what Xu Huangchen said to himself word by word.

His grandson was still alive, and he thought it was a miracle that he came back from a long distance to recognize his relatives.

But since you are back, you have to cherish it in every way.

Xu Huangchen suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, Fang'er, you said you have awakened your martial spirit?"

The awakening of the Martial Soul was passed by Xu Junfang. At that time, Xu Huangchen only cared about Xu Junfang's experience, so he directly skipped this paragraph.

I have to admit that Xu Huangchen was a little nervous at this moment.

After all, the quality of the martial soul and the level of innate soul power will greatly affect the future development.

Xu Junfang calmed down, and when he heard Grandpa's question, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Well, my martial soul is..."

Xu Huangchen stared intently at his lips moving up and down, and his ears perked up.

"My martial soul is the mask of Tianzun, the weapon martial soul."

Xu Junfang channeled his soul power while talking, and the white lightning began to flash on his body, "The full name of the martial soul is the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Leisheng Universalization Tianzun Mask."

Xu Junfang seemed to be the core of an energy ball that was about to explode, and the electric snakes galloping within one meter around formed a shield with a faint white light.

The mask on Xu Junfang's face is the brightest light source in the room. The mask radiates platinum light all over, while the cannon in the middle of the mask flows bright blue arcs.

The first form of the Tianzun mask is the spirit form.

Xu Huangchen stood tall and straight on the steps of the platinum bishop's chair, with his hands behind his back, looking at Xu Junfang's martial soul with brilliant eyes.

Xu Huangchen is over 70 years old this year, and he is a well-known Thunder Star Douluo.In the past sixty years in the world of soul masters, Xu Huangchen has seen all kinds of martial arts, but at this moment he doesn't recognize Xu Junfang's martial soul.

One thing he had to admit was that this martial spirit surpassed his own.

Xu Huangchen and Xu Junfang's father, Xu Wanggong, both have the Thunder Star Crown.

A high-level thunder attribute martial soul.

At this time, Xu Huangchen could feel the suppression of the attribute from Xu Junfang's martial soul, the pure suppression of the thunder attribute.

The thunder element in Xu Huangchen's body surrendered to Xu Junfang like a courtier, and even had the urge to be attracted to Xu Junfang.

Xu Huangchen judged in an instant that his grandson's martial soul was either a super powerful mutant martial soul or a more noble bloodline from his ancestors.

Regardless of the situation, Xu Huangchen felt relieved.

Possessing a top-level martial spirit, coupled with his own cultivation, he will become a Titled Douluo in the future and almost make it to the sky.

Just when he was about to praise his grandson, Xu Junfang gave him an even bigger surprise.

"Grandpa, I am born full of soul power, and I can already hunt for a first soul ring."

Xu Huangchen was taken aback for a moment, then his old face was full of glory, and he blurted out: "Fang'er, are you born full of soul power?"

"Of course, how can I lie to people about this kind of thing."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, heaven has eyes, my grandson is a genius."

Xu Huangchen laughed loudly.

Tears of happiness flowed silently on his cheeks, and the joyful emotions this year were not as much as today.

"Since you're back, Fang'er, you can stay in my temple from now on."

"Familiarize yourself with the environment and people for two days first. After a few days, grandpa will take you to get your first soul ring."

"Come on, I'll pick a room for you myself."

As soon as he got up, Xu Huangchen stopped moving again and said:

"Junfang, would you like to test your innate soul power again? It's not that grandpa doesn't believe in you, it's just that grandpa wants to witness it with his own eyes."

"No problem at all."

Xu Junfang followed his grandfather out of the Platinum main classroom, and all the passing soldiers were rude.

Grandpa led him into the soul-testing room he had seen once.

After the two entered, the room was filled with light.

soon,

Xu Huangchen walked out of the house with a rippling look of joy.

He saw it with his own eyes, his grandson was indeed born full of soul power.

This can be regarded as the most exciting time for him in the past three years.

Xu Huangchen has already made up his mind that when he meets his old friend Salas another day, he should brag about his grandson with him.

But now, he wants to arrange Xu Junfang comfortably, so that his grandson can relieve the grievances he has suffered in the past three years.

.........

After six days.

Xu Junfang sat cross-legged in the room Xu Huangchen specially prepared for him, meditating and practicing.

On the second day after Xu Junfang recognized his relatives, Xu Huangchen announced Xu Junfang as his grandson to the people inside the Wuhun Palace, which was a complete indication of Xu Junfang's identity.

This incident can be regarded as a big piece of gossip in Wuhundian.

Everyone has learned that the missing grandson of Xu Huangchen, the head of the four platinum bishops, has been claimed, and those who are interested are still waiting to see this matter.

And Xu Huangchen, as a high-ranking member of the Wuhun Hall, had already reported the news of Xu Junfang's innate full soul power to the Pope, and Pope Bibidong was very happy.

Because this is not particularly important news, but if it gets out, it will cause unnecessary trouble, so the news about Xu Junfang's innate full soul power is only spread among the high-level people of the Spirit Hall.

The soul power in Xu Junfang's body runs according to the veins he had practiced the golden light spell before.

The soul power between heaven and earth was slowly absorbed into the body, circulated in the meridians, and finally turned into its own power.

There are no more than two methods for repairing by soul masters in the world:

The most common one is to absorb the soul power of the outside world and use it for one's own use, and gradually accumulate it after refining it into one's own soul power.

The other is an evil method, plundering other people's soul power, life, soul, etc. to forcibly improve their cultivation.

Xu Huangchen promised Xu Junfang to send someone to help him hunt the first soul ring today, making him a soul master.

But before he set off, he had to practice his daily eye skills.

It is said to be eye skills, but it is actually a method of observation.

Almost everyone in this world actually has two sets of thinking, a set of thinking that is completely controlled and manipulated by human beings.

There is also a set of thinking that is mistaken for yours, but is really just thinking itself.

One's own thinking is completely personal, 100% controlled by others, can be 100% implemented as actions, and can be stopped at any time.

And "thinking" itself is a monster that grows in the heart, in fact, it is something that people have always relied on, and people are dominated by it.

When sitting in meditation practice, those that cannot be opened and cut off freely are the distracting thoughts and delusions called thinking.

If it is simply "your thinking", it is people's thinking and judgment about themselves and the outside world, and of course people cannot influence it.

But "thinking" is actually a delusion imposed on people in the past and future, and it is the influence and manipulation of people by the external environment.

What Xu Junfang has learned is to observe, guide, use, and even create new thinking for the enemy to manipulate the enemy's behavior.

(End of this chapter)