»In front of the solemn Douluo Hall!
At this time, Bibi Dong raised his scepter, and the whole audience fell silent. Then he said solemnly:
"Residents of Wuhun City, today, we will witness the emergence of a new titled Douluo under the gaze of the titled Douluo of all generations in the Douluo Palace."
"Wang Li, twenty years old, mutated Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, innate third-level soul power, has gone through countless hardships and setbacks, has ninety-one level soul power, and has become a powerful titled Douluo."
First there was silence, and then there was a roaring mountain and a tsunami. This past was simply shocking.
At this time, Bibi Dong looked at Wang Li, with a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes were as calm as water, and she said:
"Wang Li, a titled Douluo is not only an honor, but also a responsibility. As the most powerful person in the soul master world, a titled Douluo has the obligation to maintain the fairness, justice, stability, and peace of the soul master world... "
"You are not allowed to take action against low-level soul masters or civilians. If you encounter a fallen soul master who commits adultery, robbery, or commits evil everywhere, you must eliminate him quickly and maintain peace on the mainland..."
"..."
Bibi Dong said a lot, which were empty declarations that even she herself would not abide by. But the low-level soul masters and civilians believed in this. They were weak and naturally hoped that the powerful soul masters would be kind and abide by order. , upholding fairness and justice is also the foundation of Wuhun Palace.
At the end, Bibi Dong said solemnly:
"As the only titled Douluo among the soul masters who possess the martial spirit of Blue Silver Grass, your martial spirit is your title, and it will be the glory that will accompany you throughout your life. Title, Blue Silver!"
"Then, Your Majesty Lanyin Crown, please come forward. As the contemporary pope of Wuhun Palace, I will personally crown you!"
Wang Li was about to be crowned, and he was really excited. He still enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.
He walked towards Bibi Dong and Hu Liena, the master and disciple, stood in front of them, and smiled slightly:
"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."
Bibi Dong looked at the tall and handsome Wang Li from close range, and with one last effort, she said:
"Your Majesty Lan Yin Crown, are you willing to join the Wuhun Palace to safeguard fairness and justice in the mainland? This is a great cause, and we need more like-minded people."
When Wang Li heard this, he politely refused and said:
"No, I yearn for freedom and will be a free spirit master in the future. Of course, even if I am not in the Spirit Hall, I will stick to my own justice."
Bibi Dong lowered her eyes to hide the chill in her eyes, and continued:
"In that case, it's really a pity. I won't force it too much. Nana, come here."
After the words fell, Hu Liena lowered her head and quickly took a few steps closer. She didn't dare to look at Wang Li, who was smiling confidently and in high spirits, and lamented in her heart:
"It's okay to become so strong, and also become so handsome, why is it you..."
After she approached, Bibi Dong uncovered the red cloth on the tray in her hand, revealing a gorgeous purple and gold crown.
At this moment, the entire audience stood up. The ordinary soul masters in the audience and the titled Douluo in the VIP seats all stood up and looked at Wang Li and Bibi Dong in the audience.
Bibi Dong picked up the purple gold crown, put it on Wang Li's head, straightened it little by little, and finally said:
"The ceremony is completed. Your Majesty the Blue Silver Crown. From now on in Douluo Continent, you will be respected by thousands of people during your lifetime. After your death, you will enter the Douluo Palace to enjoy worship. Now, please say a few words."
Wanting to speak, Wang Li thought for a moment after hearing this, then turned around and said calmly:
"Being humble is not a shame, but not working hard is a waste. My mutated Blue Silver Grass martial spirit has mutated to this point. It is no longer Blue Silver Grass, but has become a Blue Silver Emperor."
"No matter whether it is a mediocre martial spirit or low-level talent, as long as you can practice it and choose a suitable soul ring to add to it, you still have the opportunity to break the limit, improve the quality of your martial spirit, improve your own talent, surpass yourself, and be reborn in nirvana."
This is a bowl of chicken soup, but it is not completely nutritious. Because Wang Li has a panel, he can intuitively see the evolution of his martial soul.
In fact, for any soul master, absorbing the soul rings of soul beasts similar to martial souls can indeed improve their quality and talent.
Just like all soul beasts, they have the opportunity to cultivate for one hundred thousand years. Once they have cultivated for one hundred thousand years, even the weak Blue Silver Grass will become the king of soul beasts.
Wang Li said this, in addition to his own pretense, it can also give civilian soul masters a direction to work hard. If one generation is not enough, then three generations, the martial soul will gradually evolve forward, and future generations may be able to rise.
At this time, the soul masters around him fell into silence, and even the titled Douluo was thoughtful, trying to find the secret of Wang Li's power from Wang Li's words.
As for Bibi Dong, her eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, she looked at Wang Li and thought in her heart:
"Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Emperor, this is the reason why he was able to defeat Tang Hao, a ninety-fifth-level titled Douluo when he was a Soul Douluo. Perhaps Blue Silver Emperor is a powerful spirit that surpasses the Clear Sky Hammer. It's really …It's unbelievable… Ordinary Blue Silver Grass can actually mutate into Blue Silver Emperor…"
"Nine-ring Titled Douluo, and two red soul rings. As long as the Super Douluo doesn't come out, I'm afraid no one can match him. It's really tricky. There's also Dugu Bo, two Super Douluo, who are better than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect." , and the Qibao Glazed Sect are even more difficult to deal with."
In fact, at this time, in the core worship hall of the Elder Hall, seven worshipers including Qian Daoliu, plus Qian Renxue, were also secretly observing today's coronation ceremony.
Qian Daoliu said in an inexplicable voice:
"This man is extraordinary and extremely talented. If he were placed in our era, I am afraid that Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect and I would have to give way to him. He has the appearance of a peerless Douluo."
The other six worshipers had different reactions at this time. Jin Crocodile, Qing Luan, Xiong Shi, Guang Ling, Qian Jun, and Jiang Mo. The only thing they have in common is that they all have envious eyes. Among them, only Jin Crocodile has a hundred thousand year old soul ring, but Wang Li has two hundred thousand year old soul rings.
Qian Renxue is a little different now than before, her aura is more sacred. On her smooth forehead, there is a brand of a little angel, which is hot gold and seems to have the urge to worship her.
Immediately, she said with full fighting spirit:
"Grandpa, this is the person who made me determined to become stronger. I watched him grow from a twelve-year-old soul sect to a twenty-year-old titled Douluo with my own eyes."
"Let me know how vulnerable all conspiracies and all worldly rights are in the face of absolute strength."
"In the future, I will challenge Wang Li openly and defeat him with my own hands. This can be considered as a way of thanking him for teaching me this truth."
When Qian Daoliu heard this, he was very surprised. Now Qian Renxue has a firm goal and the motivation to become stronger. With such a mentality, why can't he complete the Nine Angel Exams?
In the future, as long as Wang Li is defeated, he will have a perfect state of mind, and the road to becoming a god will become smooth from now on.
Qian Daoliu looked relaxed and laughed loudly:
"Xiaoxue, you have really come out. After twenty years of undercover career, although your soul power cultivation is a little behind, it has also sharpened your state of mind. This is very good. Only with such a heart for the Tao can you perfectly control the divine test. The power gained from it."
The other six worshipers also looked at Qian Renxue eagerly. Even though the other elders were all attracted by Bibi Dong, all the worshipers in the worship hall firmly believed that Qian Renxue was the future master of Wuhun Hall.
Returning to the home court, the coronation ceremony was over. Wang Li took Dugu Yan and left in a grand manner, surrounded by thousands of people.
After leaving the city, Dugu Yan said with a smile:
"Okay, Your Majesty Lan Yinmian, how do you feel now? Are you happy or happy?"
Wang Li clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the sky with deep eyes, and said with a smile:
"I have been practicing. When I reach this point, I will have honor and status..."
Then he tilted his head and looked at Dugu Yan:
"We have beautiful women, we have wealth, and perhaps everything is lacking. Then, in addition to pursuing the peak of soul masters, we want to leave a name for eternity!"
…
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Wang Li completed the coronation ceremony in Wuhun City. The entire Douluo Continent and Wuhun halls everywhere were rapidly updating information.
In the mainland soul master world, a bombshell was dropped. The soul master world of Xingluo was shocked and sighed that such a being was not from Xingluo. The soul master world of Tiandou was shocked and shocked. The soul master world of Tiandou was once famous. A genius who has stepped into the realm of Titled Douluo, this is both expected and unexpected. The main reason is that he is too young, only twenty years old.
Tiandou City, in the imperial palace!
Emperor Xue Ye is a little lost. Wang Li, does he really have no limits? Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo, and Titled Douluo. In five years, he has continuously crossed multiple realms. I have never heard that he has a bottleneck. Plant something.
As a human emperor, he naturally knows that a twenty-year-old Titled Douluo not only has terrifying potential, but also has an even longer lifespan. Compared with those old men who became Titled Douluo at the age of seventy or eighty, twenty-year-old Titled Douluo can protect the Tiandou Empire for at least a hundred years.
But soon, he endured the heartache and cheered up again. He was the emperor, and he absolutely could not regret it. Without Wang Li and Dugu Bo, he still had the support of Haotian Sect, Qibao Glazed Sect, and at least seven titles. Douluo, the Tiandou Empire at this time has reached its peak.
On the throne, Emperor Xueye held his head high, looked at Xue Beng, and said to him in a deep voice:
"Xue Beng, I will teach you a truth now. As an emperor, you must never do something that will make you regret. If you really do it, don't regret it. If you change your orders day after day, you will lose your majesty and make people look down on you. You will never do it again. Treat you like one."
"What you do is what you do. The Tian family has no relatives and the emperor is ruthless. If you want to keep everything, you must make sure that no minister dares to disobey your decree."
"Yes, Father!"
Xue Beng responded loudly when he heard the words. At this time, he was dressed formally, a little less arrogant and domineering, and a little more calm and restrained.
After it was confirmed that Xue Qinghe was missing, he was gradually rehabilitated. Although he had not been officially crowned the crown prince, he was already being groomed as a heir apparent.
Maybe it was because he was unreliable in the past, so Xue Ye kept him by her side and trained him personally from words and deeds to behavior.
After the initial excitement and fear, Xue Beng finally determined that he was completely safe, so he stopped hiding and studied with Xue Ye wholeheartedly.
Seeing this, Xue Ye nodded. Xue Beng was not hopeless. He couldn't help but think:
"Xue Beng also has the appearance of a Mingjun, and with the full support of the Haotian Sect and the Qibao Glazed Sect, my Tiandou Empire will surely prosper. Wang Li and Dugu Bo are unfortunately too aloof, otherwise I would still be able to trust you. With heavy responsibility."
In the imperial palace, the Haotian Sect is stationed!
The second elder of the Haotian Sect felt extremely irritated. Wang Li, that boy, had been officially crowned as a Titled Douluo. Not only did he defeat Tang Hao, he also took away the honor of being the youngest Titled Douluo in the continent from Tang Hao.
"It's really scary. The twenty-year-old Titled Douluo can no longer be ignored. The key is that he has a certain hostility towards us. It seems that we need to report it to the sect leader and make a decision about this person as soon as possible."
In the palace, the Qibao Glazed Sect is stationed!
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were complicated. He thought that when he first met Wang Li, he was still a Fourth Ring Soul Sect. He didn't expect that only eight years later, he would become a titled Douluo.
My original evaluation of him was that he had the appearance of a soul saint and could impact the realm of Contra, but now it seems that he has become a clown.
Then, he asked Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo beside him:
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, according to the news from Wuhun Palace, when Wang Li displayed nine soul rings, they were two yellow, two purple, three black, and two red. He had two soul rings that were more than one hundred thousand years old. What level do you think his strength can reach?"
Bone Douluo's face was stiff. Wang Lidu had been promoted from Soul Sect to Titled Douluo. He was still at the ninety-fifth level of soul power. Thinking about two hundred thousand year soul rings, he finally shook his head helplessly and said:
"I'm afraid I'm no match for him."
Sword Douluo broke one of his arms, but luckily there was no soul bone in the arm. It was a blessing in disguise. He understood the sword's heart and his soul power increased by one level, becoming a ninety-seventh level super Douluo. At this time, he said:
"After a titled Douluo reaches the ninety-sixth level, each time he improves, his strength will make a qualitative leap. But Wang Li, he has two hundred thousand year soul rings, and he also has two hundred thousand year soul bones as a guarantee. In this situation With the terrifying increase, he can be regarded as a super Douluo."
Ning Fengzhi looked gloomy, and finally sighed:
"Shi Ye, Fate Ye, Poison Douluo's granddaughter really has a good vision. We Rongrong don't have this blessing, otherwise I wouldn't worry. It comes from the protection of my lover and will not be mixed with any interests."
Shrek Academy!
It can't be called an academy now, because there are basically no students, only Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, Flanders... and those who have graduated, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Tang San, these people are temporarily living in it.
At this time, Yu Xiaogang's face was ferocious, and he roared angrily:
"Being humble is not a shame. Not working hard is a waste. He is scolding me. He must be scolding me. A useless martial soul is a useless martial soul. Luo Sanpao is a useless martial soul. Lan Yincao is a useless martial soul. "
"If hard work can change, then how can I not break through the twenty-ninth level of soul power? Blue Silver Grass can turn into Blue Silver Emperor, why does Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus turn into Luo Sanpao? It's fake, it must be fake …"
Yu Xiaogang locked himself in the room, yelled and smashed everything he could.
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