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No one knows Ye Ling's potential better than Ice Emperor, who is Ye Ling's soul.
In other words, every time Ye Ling becomes stronger, Bingdi can feel it most intuitively.
Although Ye Ling is only a Soul Douluo at the moment, his strength is almost as good as that of a Limit Douluo.
It's just that Ye Ling and the divine world are destined to be incompatible, otherwise it would not be difficult for him to create his own divine position or inherit the divine position.
"Indeed, apart from you, no one in this world is qualified to allow a being like the Snow Empress to become a spirit ring or soul spirit on one's martial soul."
Upon hearing this, Bingdi sighed softly. Even someone as proud as herself gave a very high evaluation of Ye Ling's ability.
"Bingdi, I think you also know that I can't coexist with those people in the God Realm."
Ye Ling smiled when he heard that, but asked another question.
"Even if I can't become a god, are you willing to let Xue Di become my soul?"
The God Realm, a deformed product that is superior to the Douluo plane, should not exist.
All life has its own way of rise and fall.
They don't need a so-called divine realm to override them and force them to do this or that.
This is a violation of the rules.
Why were the Nine-Colored Fairy and the God of Cookery able to revive Tang San, who had become the God of the Sea?
Why did Tang San, who had become a god, repeatedly interfere with many affairs in the lower realm?
He even shamelessly made someone like Tang Hao the Lord of the Douluo Plane.
Is someone like Tang Hao worthy of being the Lord of the Planes?
What qualifications does he have to become the Lord of the Planes?
Or did Tang Hao make some great contribution to the Douluo plane?
After all, isn't it because he has a son who became the God-King?
"God Realm, I've actually been annoyed with them for a long time."
When mentioning the divine realm, Bingdi's face showed some resentment.
"Why can't our soul beast clan become gods?"
"Whether it's intentional on the part of the gods, or to prevent a dragon god from going mad again."
"Why should they, the God Realm, decide the fate of our soul beasts?"
Having said that, Bingdi glanced at Ye Ling.
"Besides, don't I know your secrets?"
"With your current physical condition, even if you wanted to die of old age, it wouldn't be easy, right?"
That's why it is said that Bingdi is the person who knows Ye Ling's situation best in this world.
Ye Ling, who absorbed Pangu's essence and blood, has actually transcended the existence of human beings to a certain extent.
Please, that is Pangu's blood!
Although it is the ultimate weakened version, it is definitely a sacred object that surpasses this plane and even the plane of the gods.
"Besides, after becoming your spirit, I won't have to worry about any damn heavenly tribulations anymore."
This is actually one of the reasons why Ice Emperor is willing to let Snow Emperor become Ye Ling's soul.
In the case of an existence with an almost infinite lifespan, and under the premise that soul beasts are destined not to become gods.
Becoming Ye Ling's soul is equivalent to having an infinite lifespan, and you no longer have to worry about facing any damn heavenly tribulations.
What's the difference between this and truly becoming a god?
"Wait a little longer."
Ye Ling pondered for a while and then suddenly laughed.
"When this matter is resolved, I will personally accompany you back to the Far North."
After all, becoming Ye Ling's soul is much better than becoming the soul of Huo Yuhao, right?
"I'm afraid this journey is destined to be uneasy. Can you guarantee safety by bringing just one Titled Douluo with you?"
After hearing this, Bingdi smiled at first, then frowned as if she thought of something and asked.
"They all have their own things to do, so taking Du Lao with us is enough."
Ye Ling waved his hand with a meaningful expression on his face.
This time when he went to Wuhun City, he was only accompanied by Du Bu Si, Long Aotian and Vina.
"If we bring too many people, they might not dare to act."
"Besides, I'm still here, right?"
A look of realization appeared on Bingdi's face.
Having followed Ye Ling for a long time, she almost instantly understood that Ye Ling was stinging her.
"Wuhun City, come to think of it, this is my first time going there in my life."
Among the carriages of the Tiandou Royal Team, the Shrek Seven Devils had gathered on the largest carriage.
"Wuhun City is extremely prosperous and is known as the number one city on the continent. Even the two great imperial capitals of Tiandou City and Xingluo City are far behind."
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but introduce Oscar when she heard his sigh.
"I heard that Master and Teacher Erlong are already waiting for us in Wuhun City."
A melancholy look flashed across Dai Mobai's face.
"I haven't seen them for a while, and I still miss them a little bit."
The others nodded when they heard this, except Tang San.
"Xiao San, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Tang San sitting in the carriage with an expressionless face, Dai Mobai couldn't help but ask.
In fact, the Shrek Seven Devils have also vaguely discovered these days that Tang San seems to be different from before.
But they couldn't tell what the specific differences were.
Anyway, we weren't that close to each other before.
"I'm thinking about the individual competition."
Tang San glanced at Dai Mobai.
"Individual competition?"
Dai Mobai smiled bitterly.
"The age limit for this individual competition has been relaxed to under thirty years old, and participation is not limited to soul masters from the Soul Master Academy."
"Although the prize for this individual competition is a 100,000-year-old spirit bone from the Butian Pavilion, it's not easy to get."
"Yes, San."
Ning Rongrong also joined in.
"Let's not talk about anything else. Young Master Ye of the Butian Pavilion has twin spirits and the strength of a Soul Douluo. How many people can be his opponents in this individual competition?"
"Does he really have the strength of a Contra?"
Ma Hongjun, who had been silent the whole time, said this sinisterly.
Now that he has lost his source of worry, he is becoming more and more gloomy.
"The spirit ring on him might just be some kind of deception."
When the others heard what Ma Hongjun said, they did not refute it.
They are considered to be the best among the younger generation in the world of soul masters.
However, they also had some doubts about whether Ye Ling, who was of the same age as them, could reach the Soul Douluo realm at such an age.
"No matter what, that 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor skull is extremely important to me."
After everyone fell silent, Tang San slowly exhaled.
Shrek and his companions looked at each other.
To whom is a hundred thousand year soul bone not important?
Who doesn't want a hundred thousand year soul bone?
"The teams from Butian Academy and Wuhun Academy are also our two strongest opponents this time."
"You should practice hard during this period and try to break through the bottleneck as quickly as possible."
The spirit power of the Shrek Seven Devils who did not take the magical herb is now five or six levels lower than that of their counterparts in the original novel.
Especially Oscar and Ning Rongrong, two auxiliary soul masters, their improvement speed is even slower.
Zhu Zhuqing's innate soul power is only level seven, and she is the youngest among the Shrek Seven Devils.
No matter how hard she tried, her innate soul power had already locked her upper limit.
The soul power of these three people has not yet broken through to level 40.
It is not that easy to defeat the Butian Academy and Wuhun Academy teams.