Chapter 231: Legend of the Soul Saint in Holy Soul Village (Supplement ) "That powerful mental fluctuation has finally disappeared!" The Soul Sect ran to the outskirts of Luoxing City and leaned against the city wall. She unconsciously pulled off the veil on her face, revealing her charming face. The violent breathing also caused the waves in his chest to rise and fall. "Lingling, huh~ what a pity..." After a while, the Soul Master's breathing became smooth. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover the soul and mental power he had consumed along the way. Half an hour later, the Soul Master stood up, put on his veil again, and had recovered all his soul power. Looking down at his feet, the surrounding weeds had withered and dried up, without any vitality at all. "The small city of Nottingham actually attracted such a person because of a hundred-year-old soul bone? I hope he is just passing by." Thinking of the source of that spiritual power again, the Soul Sect couldn't help but feel a little scared, but then he became angry, "Why does the martial soul determine everything? Having good parents is really more important than all the hard work in the future! God is really not fair at all!"
"But I will soon be able to change my fate!" Then, he took out a book from his arms: "The Origin of Martial Soul". This is exactly the missing third book in the "Origin of Martial Soul" series that Zhou Qing found in the Notting Martial Soul Branch Hall. After stuffing the book back into his arms, he walked around to the gate of Luoxing City, showed his martial spirit certificate, and walked into the city in a swagger. After wandering around, he finally arrived at the City Lord's Mansion of Luoxing City. The guard at the door seemed to know him and did not stop him, allowing him to enter. "Hu Fangyuan, why are you back?" Seeing this Soul Sect, Darles was startled, then he said with a smile, "It seems that Hu Lingling has been rescued." "No." Hu Fangyuan's tone sank. "There is a powerful person with extremely terrifying mental power in Notting City. Her strength is at least at the level of Soul Douluo. I have given up on her." "Contra! Are you sure?" Dales' eyes widened. "How could such a strong man be in Notting City? When Elder Zhong led the team through here, he just wanted to take the opportunity to let the students see the cruelty of the real soul master world." "How should I know? But my martial soul is a spirit-eating insect. It has an almost instinctive sensitivity to mental power and will definitely not be wrong!" Hu Fangyuan said coldly, "However, such a strong man is probably just passing by and will not stay for long. It just so happens that during this period of time, I have also found what I want, which will soon enable my martial soul to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly. As usual, take me to the secret room, and by the way, help me find some pregnant women within the next two days. I will practice in seclusion for the next half month." "Pregnant woman?" Dales' eyes narrowed, and he said in a trembling voice, "It would be fine if it was an ordinary person. If he was discovered, I would put him in jail on trumped-up charges, and no one would seek justice for him. Even if I looked for the widows and orphans, no one would care whether they were missing or not. But pregnant women are different. The master of the martial spirit branch hall in the city is not on the same page with me. If several pregnant women suddenly disappeared in the city, he would definitely conduct a thorough investigation." "If we can't do it in the city, we can do it outside the city." Hu Fangyuan didn't care about Dales's increasingly ugly expression. "If those country folks who make a living in the fields die, no one will care. Just be careful not to massacre the entire village and cause panic." "That's easy for you to say. How can you just capture the common people in the territory of my Xingluo Empire for your training?" Dales' voice became colder and colder. "Haha, when did you become so concerned about the people?" Hu Fangyuan sneered, but still gave a suggestion, "If Xingluo doesn't work, then go to Tiandou. Anyway, the area around Luoxing City and Notting City is the border between the two empires, and there are scattered villages nearby. We can just go to Tiandou."
"Today and tomorrow? The time is too short! I don't have a carriage like the Star Luo Royal Team that can travel a thousand miles a day!" Dales shook his head. "This is to avoid any more trouble." Hu Fangyuan sneered, "Don't think I don't know that you have planted other spies in Notting City. Just send them a pigeon message and ask them to take action." Seeing that Dales's face was still uncertain, Hu Fangyuan offered his own benefits and said, "After the matter is completed, I can also let your martial spirit evolve." "I don't want to be the fallen one!" Darles stared at Hu Fangyuan, emphasizing every word. "Haha, am I considered a fallen person? For the past six years, you have been providing me with the nourishment for cultivation." Hu Fangyuan looked sarcastic. "If you hadn't saved my life when I first took office..." Darles took a deep breath and said faintly, "I hope what you said is true and can help my martial spirit evolve." "Don't worry, I'm honest." Hu Fangyuan laughed, but he was sneering in his heart: [I asked you to help find a few pregnant women, but you are still dragging your feet. Do you still want your martial soul to evolve? Dream on! Even if I break the contract, what can you do to me? ] "Integrity? It's just that you need my help to conceal your identity, and I need you to secretly protect my safety. We are using each other." Dales had a very thorough understanding of the relationship between himself and Hu Fangyuan. "I just want to know, what makes you think you can definitely evolve your martial soul? There are only a handful of examples of martial soul evolution in the entire continent." "You, a noble from a big place like Xingluo City, may not know that there was once a team of fallen people hiding in this area, secretly studying the secrets of martial spirit evolution." Hu Fangyuan took out the book "The Origin of Martial Soul" from his arms. Hiss! In an instant, the entire book was torn apart by Hu Fangyuan. Except for one page that was just wrinkled, the rest of the paper was torn into two halves. Hu Fangyuan grabbed the piece of paper and rubbed it hard, breaking up the gray-yellow paper and revealing the black material inside. This black "piece of paper" is as thin as a cicada's wing, with white patterns painted on it, like a woman pregnant with a fetus. "This happened more than two hundred years ago. That group of fallen people did not treat humans as livestock on a large scale. They only occasionally captured some pregnant women and children for research." "And they have also made a very important discovery, that is, the development of a martial soul is the same as the development of a human fetus! The development of a fetus is wrapped in the uterus, and the development of a martial soul is also wrapped in a special 'membrane'." "In theory, as long as the martial soul can enter that layer of 'membrane' again for gestation, it can complete its evolution!" The more he spoke, the more fanatical Hu Fangyuan's eyes became! "And the 'membrane' cannot be created! Then the uterus that nurtures the fetus may be able to be replaced, and that team of fallen ones has already researched the corresponding method!" "But unfortunately, they encountered misfortune before they could conduct specific experiments. Only one person whose martial spirit was the spirit-eating insect escaped the disaster..." At that time, their experimental materials had been used up. Except for the Fallen whose martial soul was the Soul-Eating Insect, who stayed behind to clean up the garbage, the rest of them prepared to go out together to capture new materials. But just after they left the research base and took a few steps, they happened to meet a Soul Saint, and that Soul Saint seemed to be being hunted by someone, so he regarded the group of Fallen with their heads and faces covered as enemies who were hunting him and killed them directly. It’s ridiculous that the Soul Saint didn’t even know they were Fallen! The fallen who had survived by chance, after cleaning up the garbage in the base, heard the noise and immediately destroyed all the facilities and most of the research materials in the base, fled far away, hiding his identity, and secretly planned... It was not until my generation that I opened the box left by my ancestors two hundred years ago, read the records of the past, learned the method of the spirit-eating insects to quickly improve their cultivation, and learned that they also kept a copy of their research results... Over the years, I have been searching for information in various libraries in various small towns in this area, and now I have finally found it in the library of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Notting City!"
(End of this chapter)