Douluo's Fate Modification System

half year later.

One year has passed since the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition.

After coming back from Hu Yanzhen, Xia Ling finally got busy with all the work at hand, and could calm down and practice with Zhu Zhuqing for a while.

Cultivating soul power and exercising soul skills, neither fell behind.

Half a year of concentration has made his soul power as high as level 68, and he is not far from becoming a soul saint.

At the stage of level [-], you can go up to four levels a year.

This is already a monster-like speed in the eyes of other soul masters.

But compared with Zhu Zhuqing...

On the contrary, he seemed a little slow.

The practice area of ​​the Pope's Hall, Xia Ling's exclusive practice room.

A breath came out.

Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the somewhat helpless Xia Ling.

"Tianling, what?" She blinked.

"Zhuqing, why did you reach level [-] so quickly, it makes me look dumb."

Xia Ling went into battle with both hands, holding Zhu Zhuqing's face and rubbing it.

"It is agreed that I am the youngest soul emperor in the whole continent?"

Zhu Zhuqing struggled to rescue himself from the claws, and gave him a supercilious look.

"I don't know who threw all kinds of precious treasures of heaven, materials and earth into my body. The three major immortal herbs, 10-year-old soul bones, daily spiritual food, and this inscribed spirit-gathering array The training room, if it were a pig, it should take off."

Xia Ling pulled her into his arms, and teased, "Aren't you my little pig? Doting on your wife is what you should do."

"Who do you call a pig? Meow!"

"Hey, hey, no, Zhuqing, don't scratch your face!"

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing and Xia Ling appeared at the gate of the practice field together.

The five red marks on Xia Ling's neck were extremely obvious.

The kitten was indeed obedient and didn't scratch his face.

"His Royal Highness, you must have been scratched by your wife because of your mouth."

The guards guarding the gate are old acquaintances he has known since he was a child. They are familiar with each other and often tease each other.

"Tch, I did it on purpose, what?"

Xia Ling turned over the collar, completely exposing the scratches.

"It's not that I said you, Lao Zhang, you can't do it! We have known each other for almost ten years. You were single when I first came here, and you are also single when you first came here. Why are you still single now that you are almost [-]?"

The corner of the guard who was called Lao Zhang twitched.

"People are tough, Your Highness the Son of God!"

What happened to the single dog!

Single dogs at least won't be scratched by their wives!

......

Just as Xia Ling and Zhu Zhuqing were flirting, an undercurrent surged under Xingluo Imperial City.

About a month ago, a group of people secretly approached Dai Mubai.

In a secret room, Dai Mubai was talking with a man in black.

"You said there is something wrong with my body?" Dai Mubai said calmly.

At this time, he has completely recovered from the appearance, even stronger than ordinary adult men.

But Dai Mubai is very clear that the current self is just a pewter tip of a silver spear, fancy but not useful.

The meridians in his body are still full of cracks.

It is not a problem to cultivate on weekdays, but as soon as you try to fight with others, the surging soul power seems to completely expand the meridians.

The severe pain made him miserable.

"Whether you admit it or not, the facts speak louder than words. If you don't treat the meridians in your body, let alone break through to the soul emperor, you won't even be able to live for ten years."

The plain speech of the man in black made people feel like he was talking about an irrelevant trifle.

Dai Mubai's heart sank.

The man in black is right, the current state of the meridians in his body is indeed difficult to support his breakthrough.

This broken meridian injury is extremely difficult, even the healing soul masters at the soul saint level in the palace are helpless.

He originally planned to secretly kill and devour Davis when he went out, so as to repair his internal injuries.

But who knows that Davis is very cautious. Since returning, he has not even taken a step towards the gate of the palace.

In this way, Dai Mubai had absolutely no chance to strike.

If it continues like this, let alone breaking through to the Soul Emperor, even surviving will become a problem.

"How about Dai Mubai, if you are willing to cooperate with our seven big families, we can not only heal your injuries, but also create a chance for you to kill Davis."

"Creating an opportunity? Are you kidding me?"

Dai Mubai sneered.

"Could it be possible for you to drive him out of the gate of the palace?"

"What's so difficult? As long as Davis breaks through to level [-], he has to go out of the palace to the Star Dou Forest to get the soul ring, right? Thanks to the Spirit Hall, the royal families of the two empires can't use it now." The Hunting Forest is gone, he has no choice."

"Let Davis break through level fifty? Do you have a way?" Dai Mubai obviously didn't believe it.

"Of course there is. You don't need to know what it is. Before I finish drinking this cup of tea, I hope you can give me an accurate answer. Yes, or, no."

The man in black remained calm, picked up his tea cup and took a sip.

Dai Mubai's eyes froze, revealing a fierce light.

"Do you threaten me?"

"I'm threatening you? Dai Mubai, you need to recognize the reality. If you don't cooperate with us, what awaits you is death. Unless you think that Emperor Baihu will hand over the throne to a cripple with only ten years of life."

"What about the conditions?"

The man in black handed over a piece of parchment, on which were densely packed conditions.

If the above conditions are seen by the current White Tiger Emperor, he will definitely be furious.

If these treaties are agreed, Xingluo will become half a puppet empire.

The Dai family's rule almost existed in name only.

"The appetites of your seven big families seem to be a little too big, aren't you afraid that you will spoil your stomach?"

Looking at the treaty on the paper, Dai Mubai's eyes flickered a little, and the balance in his heart wavered.

The man in black smiled.

"Too much appetite? Our seven big families are serious businessmen, and we pursue equal exchange. If the third prince is not satisfied, we still have room to discuss the terms. But please remember, Your Highness, that a person's life is only once. ah."

Seeing Dai Mubai caught in a battle between heaven and man, the man in black drank the tea in his cup, and took out a sign.

"The third prince seems to be very entangled? Then let's call it a day. When you think it over, just put a little soul power into this sign, and someone will tell you where to meet."

The men in black left without delay.

After he left, Dai Mubai revealed a gloomy face, cursed secretly, and secretly returned to the palace.

The Xingluo Palace has been infiltrated into a sieve by them, and there are definitely more than one or two ghosts inside.

Otherwise, how could they have such a clear understanding of their own and Davis' movements?

He could send someone to invite him out of the palace to meet without anyone noticing, but he would never believe that there was not a large amount of internal response.

Cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

Thinking of this, Dai Mubai walked to a door and lightly knocked it.

"Teacher, is it convenient for you? The disciple wants to ask for advice."