Chapter 44 Please call me Prince Half a month later. In a quiet house in the Wuhun Hall of Gengxin City. Under the candlelight, Qin Ming was alone flipping through the booklet that recorded the secret technique of the ring-blasting technique. Ever since sending off the envoys from the Star Luo Empire. In addition to his daily practice, Qin Ming has been studying this secret technique. Looking at the contents in the booklet, Qin Ming read it aloud. "A soul master's soul ring stores a large amount of stable energy, and the secret technique of ring explosion breaks the conventional way of calling it. Forcibly destroy the balance and restraint of the soul ring energy, allowing it to be released in an extremely violent and uncontrolled manner in an instant, in exchange for powerful combat power." Looking at the key points he had marked, Qin Ming closed the booklet. Leaning back in his chair, Qin Ming's gaze gradually shifted away.
“It’s easier said than done to blast the ring. These secret techniques require the soul master to have extremely amazing control over his own soul rings and martial souls. Only when this condition is met can you try to explode the ring. In addition, this condition should also have an implicit requirement for mental strength. My current mental strength has only reached the Soul King level, which is just touching the threshold. It is very difficult for me to learn how to blast the ring in a short period of time, so I have to focus on cultivating my soul power for the time being..." Just as Qin Ming was thinking, a terrifying pressure spread in all directions. After feeling this, Qin Ming was not surprised but happy. "Teacher, I have successfully broken through!" After throwing the booklet back into the storage ring, Qin Ming quickly hurried to the quiet room where Lion Douluo was in seclusion. A few minutes later. Qin Ming stopped the Spirit Hall members who were also alarmed, walked alone to the quiet room where Lion Douluo was in seclusion, and bowed. "Congratulations, teacher, for your successful breakthrough and reaching a new level of spiritual power." "Ah." After walking out of the quiet room, Lion Douluo simply responded. There was no joy of breakthrough in his eyes, but rather a hint of melancholy. Looking at Qin Ming in front of him, Lion Douluo couldn't help but sigh. "Qin Ming, the effect of this crystal blood dragon ginseng is far beyond my imagination. If I didn't have this crystal blood dragon ginseng to replenish my foundation, my soul power might have stopped at level 97 for the rest of my life.
Yueguan is right, every immortal herb is a miracle..." As he spoke, Lion Douluo sighed again. "Qin Ming, I shouldn't be the one to absorb this crystal blood dragon ginseng. If it is left to you to absorb, you may have the opportunity to envision that realm in the future. If I give it to my second brother to absorb, my Spirit Hall might be able to have another peerless Douluo in a short period of time. If that were the case, then the entire Douluo Continent would not be ruled by our Spirit Hall alone... It's really a waste to give me such a precious fairy grass." Hearing this, Qin Ming spoke to comfort him. "Teacher, don't worry, there must be other magical herbs on the continent. It’s only a matter of time before we find those magical herbs.” "The immortal grass does need to be found." The Lion Douluo's expression also became serious. Stroking his brown beard, Lion Douluo said seriously. “The ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king that appeared in the territory of Xing Luo Empire is very likely the only immortal herb left on the continent. Moreover, its medicinal power is estimated to be far stronger than that of ordinary magical herbs. When I get back, I will tell my elder brother and the others. In the coming period of time, our Spirit Hall will shift its focus to the Star Luo Empire. We in the Spirit Hall must get that ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng." As he spoke, Lion Douluo reached out and patted Qin Ming on the shoulder. "Qin Ming, because of my cultivation, we have wasted too much time in the Xingluo Empire. You go and rest now, I will take you to Xingluo Imperial City tomorrow morning. After completing the tasks assigned by my elder brother, I will take you directly to hunt for the fourth spirit ring. " "Yes, teacher. " After Qin Ming agreed, he quietly stepped back... three days later. Inside the Xingluo Palace. Emperor Xing Luo frowned and looked at several trusted ministers in front of him and asked. "Do you have any ideas about the Spirit Hall?" As soon as Emperor Xingluo finished speaking, the ministers in the audience began to make a noise.
"Your Majesty, the Spirit Hall has evil ambitions, so we must be on guard." “Yes, his Spirit Hall completely disregards the rules of the continent. Especially that Lion Douluo, he directly attacked the Haotian Sect just because his disciples suffered a little injustice. They even demolished the mountain gate and main hall. Such a person is simply a lunatic! We must contact other sects, as well as the Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Hall to declare war." Looking at the ministers who were making a lot of noise, Emperor Xingluo felt a little headache. 'These people are weak and have no idea what a Titled Douluo is. If the Spirit Hall sends Titled Douluo to assassinate me and the ministers in the empire, we will have no ability to resist. Now we can only hope that the Spirit Hall doesn't have any ambitions...' After rubbing his brows, Emperor Xing Luo looked at his advisor Zhu Fu and asked. "Counsellor, what do you think?" Hearing this, Zhu Fu quickly replied. "Your Majesty, I still hold the same opinion as before. If the Spirit Hall really has the ambition to unify the continent. Then we who don't have a Titled Douluo can only let them slaughter us. We should keep a low profile at this time, and if possible, try to build a relationship with the Spirit Hall..." "Wild Miao!" Zhu Fu had just spoken halfway when an old man with a white beard walked out of the crowd and interrupted him directly. "Our Xingluo Empire is strong and powerful, with millions of troops. Why should we be afraid of a small Spirit Hall like him? What's more, our eldest prince Dai Ying is incredibly talented. He has reached the Soul Emperor level at the age of 35. In another 20 years, His Highness Dai Ying might even be able to become a Titled Douluo. At that time, His Highness Dai Ying, who has achieved the title realm, will work together with the Crown Princess to perform the martial soul fusion skill, Netherworld White Tiger. What can his Spirit Hall use to resist?" As he spoke, the old man turned his head and looked at Emperor Xingluo. "Your Majesty, Your Highness Dai Ying is wise and powerful. Moreover, His Highness has completed the clan rules trial this year and successfully defeated the other princes. The princess also gave birth to her grandson Davis this year. Your Majesty, please follow the national law and make His Royal Highness Dai Ying the crown prince."
Hearing this, Emperor Xingluo on the high platform frowned. He turned his head and looked at a handsome young man standing beside him and asked. "Dai Ying, what do you think about the Prime Minister's proposal?" Hearing this, the eldest prince Dai Ying replied with a smile. "Your Majesty, please call me Prince." He looked at the son in front of him who was competing with him, and then looked at the silent ministers in the audience. A rage burned in the heart of Xingluo Emperor. He now understood his son's ambition, but he was helpless. Emperor Xing Luo looked at the ministers below the stage and asked. "Is that what you mean too?" "Your Majesty, please appoint a crown prince! The future of our Xingluo Empire lies in the First Prince Dai Ying." Upon hearing this, Emperor Xingluo was about to answer when a guard hurried into the hall. "Your Majesty, the Lion Douluo from the Spirit Hall has arrived with his disciples..." I deleted part of the manuscript, so the next chapter will be a little later (End of this chapter)