Douluo Dalu: Journey to infinity

The group moved at a fairly fast speed, and even the two assistants' physical fitness had caught up with the average Soul Sect level in Douluo Continent, so they finally arrived at Fengjian Sect before the end of the year.

　　However, things developed in the direction that Qianshui hated the most - Feng Bailong, the leader of the Fengjian Sect, personally welcomed them.

　　"He is your father?" He was not interested in checking Feng Jingyi's identity, but the way she went out to greet him seemed a little interesting.

　　"No, but why would the sect leader be here?" Feng Jingyi denied.

　　"It's probably the work of my teacher..." If it's not, then the meaning is clear. Their whereabouts are top secret, and it's obvious that it was revealed by the Spirit Hall. It's very likely that Bibi Dong did it deliberately. "Uncle Ghost, the master is here, why don't you show up?"

　　Qianshui looked at the leader of the Fengjian Sect, who was wearing an eye patch and looked like a calm and composed master. Qianshui couldn't say what the fate of this leader would be, but as a sword cultivator, Qianshui could only say that he was a poor swordsman based on his own understanding of the sword.

　　He could just call the person with the highest status. He had no interest in winning over the leader of one of the four lower sects.

　　Ghost Douluo rolled his eyes in the dark. He had to come out and deal with it. Qianshui didn't like this kind of occasion, but Guimei did?

　　"Ghost Elder." "Master Feng."

　　The two men greeted each other, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then got down to business.

　　"I guess this must be the Pope's disciple? He has reached the third ring at such a young age, and he is also a three-ring soul master who has exceeded the age limit. It is really curious." Feng Bailong's head with an eye mask turned towards Qianshui. His strength is no secret to those who are interested. After all, although he participated in the soul fighting under an assumed name, he fought too many times and it was impossible not to attract attention. "Xiao Jing'er, won't you introduce him to me?"

　　Qianshui made a preliminary assessment of this 8-ring Soul Douluo: "He's a smart guy."

　　"Uncle Bailong, this is the team leader I often mentioned to you - Qianshui. He has reached the bottleneck of level 40. Our destination this time is Hanhai City. We are here to hunt souls, and we are passing by the sect this time. Anyway, it's the end of the year, so I thought of inviting the team members to visit the sect~" Feng Jingyi bowed and briefly introduced Qianshui and the purpose of this trip.

　　"Good fellow, it turns out you were the one who leaked the information..." Qianshui said that the squad leader had deceived him, but he did not ask others to keep his information confidential.

　　"Well, you have matured a lot, and your cultivation has not fallen behind. It seems that the study in Wuhun City has really made you grow up~" Feng Bailong praised Feng Jingyi, and then looked at everyone, "You children are Xiao Jing'er's friends, so you are the distinguished guests of my Fengjian Sect. Please come in!"

　　Feng Bailong's etiquette and rhetoric were impeccable. He cleverly used Feng Jingyi as an entry point and successfully won everyone's favor. After the team members saluted, they followed Feng Bailong to the Feng Jian Sect's headquarters.

　　However, Qianshui understood something when he saw Feng Jingyi's expressionless face. He was also a smart person, but he didn't want to make things so tiring in Douluo Continent. There was no need. But he was not like these friends. He was not worldly-wise and didn't understand anything.

　　The end of the year was approaching, and Qianshui had no mood to play around. He sat motionless in the room, cultivating his soul power and developing some barren areas of his meridians. He let his team members relax and was not in a hurry to go to Hanhai City to hunt souls.

　　…

　　After the spring break, it will be the 2633rd year of the Douluo calendar, which is also the last year of training. The 24th Elite Tournament qualifiers are about to begin. The goal of this year is to improve soul power as much as possible.

　　For example, the strongest Feng Jingyi at level 47 and Ling Yunzhi at level 46 could definitely break through to the Soul King level. Qianshui himself also needed to accelerate his breakthrough, and the Soul Sect advancement was likely to allow him to step into the Foundation Establishment stage, which was an excellent opportunity.

　　Qianshui led everyone to leave Fengjian Sect and headed towards an important check-in point in the original novel.

　　He originally wanted to lead a team to hunt souls, but Ghost Douluo mentioned the action of the Spirit Hall more than ten years ago. He had a deep memory of the dangers of the ocean.

　　This also served as a reminder to Qianshui that if he really advanced to the foundation-building stage through his cultivation method, he would most likely attract a heavenly calamity, especially at sea, which was unavoidable. It was estimated that few of these team members would survive.

　　Thinking of this, he arranged for them to fight in the great fighting arena in Hanhai City, while he and Ghost Douluo went out to sea.

　　"Uncle Gui, I have a bad feeling about this trip. If there is an unavoidable crisis, please try to get away. You are a Titled Douluo at level 95, and your significance is very important." Qianshui thought about the problem of Thunder Tribulation's ability to restrain Ghost Douluo, and gave him a reminder.

　　Ghost Douluo has a good impression of Qianshui. First, they almost became master and apprentice, and second, they have been together for many years, so they have some feelings for each other. Although Qianshui doesn't have such a strange idea.

"You kid are afraid too?" In his impression, Qianshui was a man who would even dare to chop down the Pope if they disagreed with him, but he could only appreciate Qianshui's kindness. After all, with his strength of level 95, he could still take this kid away.

　　"Oh, forget it. You can run away anyway..."

　　"Stop talking about this, just tell me what soul beast you want to hunt."

　　"As long as it's 10,000 to 20,000 years old, it's fine. Sea soul beasts are basically all water-attributed anyway."

　　The mainland can no longer be seen at this time, so it can be said that the existence of Douluo Star is proven beyond doubt.

　　"I sense that there is a school of fish ahead, and the micro-beasts among them should be low-level ten thousand year soul beasts."

　　"It's doable, thank you for your help, Uncle Ghost!"

　　"Wait."

　　Ghost Douluo left the ship silently. He had no ability in naval combat, but Titled Douluo could fly. Qianshui understood that this was a sure thing.

　　Not long after, after a violent fluctuation of soul power in front, a huge fish fell from a distance to the edge of the water.

　　Qianshui took out Mingxin and prepared to kill with one strike

　　"The first soul skill is the Netherworld Possession! The second soul skill is the Fox's Leap! The third soul skill is the Fear Claw that Destroys the Army! The Dark Gold Fear Claw Bear's right claw soul bone skill, the Dark Gold Fear Claw!"

　　He used all his soul skills at full power without any success for the first time in a long time, applied the first three amplifying soul skills to his body and soul at once, and then jumped high.

　　The acceleration of the two fish as they moved towards each other was terrifying. The soul used the palm knife, the body used claws, and the physical, mental, and soul attacks hit the fish's head at the same time. It could be said that it was a one-shot kill!

　　"Why is it a dolphin?" Looking at this dolphin that seemed to be as big as a killer whale, Qianshui was a little pretentious. If he had seen it clearly, he might not have hunted it.

　　But since he was killed, he didn't have to worry about it. Looking at the black soul ring emerging from the huge body covered in blood and flesh, Qianshui jumped on the corpse and began to absorb the soul ring.

　　It seemed that because it died too quickly, this dolphin-like sea soul beast had no resentment. Qianshui's soul was even transformed into a martial soul, with its essence, energy and spirit combined into one. Even if it was not indestructible after years of tempering, it was not comparable to a simple soul.

　　So he quickly absorbed the soul ring and unlocked the level limit. As all this happened, Qianshui's atomized soul power gradually condensed into drops of liquid, and the weather on the sea also changed dramatically at this time.

　　The shackles were broken, and by absorbing the amplification of the ten thousand year soul ring and nearly a year of accumulated soul power, Qianshui's level instantly reached level 45.

　　Just as he opened his eyes, a bolt of lightning struck him hard.

　　"Kid, what did you do? Why did you get struck by lightning?" Ghost Douluo narrowly took away Qianshui, who was sitting cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky.

　　"Uncle Ghost, get away from me! Run as far away as you can!" Qianshui felt anxious as he watched Ghost Douluo lead him to avoid one thunder after another.

　　According to the general law, under the rules of thunder tribulation, if a stronger person joins, it will become stronger according to the strongest person!

　　"Do you really think that I am such a heartless person?" No one is heartless, no one is a plant or a tree. How could Ghost Douluo run away alone at this point?

　　"Ahhh, so stupid! Damn old ghost! You have to force me to swear?! Can't you see that you are coming for me, and you are getting in the way!" He broke free from Ghost Douluo's restraints and released his newly acquired soul skill, "Fourth soul skill, Flying Pig Technique!"

　　This is a water-attributed speed attack soul skill, which is particularly fast in water. Qianshui is spinning, jumping, and tumbling on the water surface, rushing away like skipping stones.