Douluo: Soul-Breaking spear

Chapter 84: Consuming the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum

After Yang Zhentian and his son Yang Potian found a place to hide within the forest, they neither saw the Iron-Feathered Tiger-Eagle appear in the sky nor heard any signs of the Titan Bear. Only then did they begin to relax.

Zhentian's expression was stern as he turned to his son. "Potian, you mentioned a method to boost your physical and spiritual power significantly. Are you sure about this? Could there be any side effects?"

"Father, have you forgotten? We acquired quite a few celestial herbs at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well."

"You plan to consume one of the celestial herbs now?" Zhentian looked intrigued. "That's actually a good idea. But I don't recall any herb that can boost both physical resilience and spiritual power simultaneously."

"Don't worry, Father. Since I'm willing to try, I'm confident it'll work. Besides, we can track that Iron-Feathered Tiger-Eagle anytime, right? Do you think it might have gotten away by now?"

Zhentian chuckled. "Relax. When I struck the Iron-Feathered Tiger-Eagle with my Soul Breaker Spear, I used a special compound from our clan that leaves a traceable scent. I can track its trail for a full month—there's no way it could shake us off before then."

"Great, Father. Is it safe for me to take the herb here?"

Zhentian glanced around, then nodded. "I scouted the area just now; it's clear. We should be safe here for a while."

Reassured, Yang Potian retrieved a small soul tool from his pocket. It looked like a simple pocket watch, complete with a functioning dial, yet it was carefully disguised to house something precious.

Zhentian couldn't help but shake his head in admiration. This boy is so sneaky. No wonder he managed to keep this treasure hidden from me last time.

From his pocket watch soul tool, Yang Potian withdrew a jade box. Inside lay a large, magnificent chrysanthemum flower—radiant purple, with each petal as soft and delicate as velvet. The flower was flawless, emanating a faint golden glow from its center, yet it emitted no scent. This was none other than the fabled Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum.

The Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum is a rare, neutral-type celestial herb that strengthens the body, allowing energy to flow smoothly through the meridians and potentially creating an indestructible physique. Among all celestial herbs, it is particularly renowned for its ability to enhance physical resilience. While it might not grant an indestructible body, it should be enough to help him withstand the Iron-Feathered Tiger-Eagle's soul ring.

Potian first swallowed the flower's golden stamen, then methodically ate the petals one by one before sitting down to meditate and allow the herb's essence to circulate throughout his body.

As the medicinal power began to activate, Potian's body gradually felt lighter and more energized. His soul power started to flow faster, and soon the herb's effects were working on every inch of his skin, every vein, and even deep within his bones.

After approximately five hours, the medicinal essence had fully integrated throughout his entire body. Potian's skin took on a faintly dark hue, similar to the steel-gray of his Soul Breaker Spear. His muscles grew more defined, and his bones crackled, strengthening under the effects of the herb.

Once the essence of the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum had been completely absorbed, Potian opened his eyes and felt an overwhelming surge of power. His entire body felt unrestricted, as if he possessed an endless well of energy. His Soul Breaker Spear seemed unchanged in weight, yet now it exuded an unmistakably powerful aura, as though it had become more unstoppable.

Zhentian, noticing the transformation, nodded approvingly. "Impressive. Your Soul Breaker Spear has definitely grown stronger."

Potian was puzzled. "Father, it does feel stronger, but I don't see any obvious changes in the spear itself. What's happening?"

Zhentian explained, "While the spear may appear unchanged in terms of weight or sharpness, the quality of your spirit itself has improved. This means your cultivation ceiling has increased as well."

"Cultivation ceiling? What does that mean?"

Zhentian nodded. "Think of it this way: the quality of a soul master's spirit determines their maximum potential. For example, the Seraphim spirit of Spirit Hall is a god-tier spirit with a very high ceiling. Even a mediocre talent could reach Titled Douluo status if they possess it."

He continued, "The Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Clan and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon of the Blue Lightning Clan are both high-quality spirits. With strong innate soul power, these spirits can reach high-level Titled Douluo status. However, spirits of lower quality often have a much lower ceiling."

Potian thought of Yu Xiaogang's spirit, the Luo San Pao. Despite having the backing of a Titled Douluo father, Luo San Pao's quality was so poor that Xiaogang couldn't even break through to Spirit Elder. Meanwhile, Spirit Hall's Qian Renxue was the opposite extreme. Even if she didn't possess twin spirits, her Seraphim spirit alone, with its immense power and high innate soul power, made her one of the most talented in history. Unfortunately, her ambition was wasted. After all, she was the only one of the three gods of Douluo Dalu who lacked twin spirits.

Potian took a moment to examine his spirit internally. In his mind, he visualized a massive figure wielding the Soul Breaker Spear. He noticed faint traces of silver appearing on the figure's body, though it hadn't yet achieved a second awakening.

Frustrated, Potian sighed. Achieving a second awakening for his main spirit was proving to be an uphill battle. Even after consuming the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, he had barely touched the threshold.

Zhentian, though pleased with his son's progress, remained serious. "Potian, even though you've consumed the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum and your body can now handle a ten-thousand-year ring, your spirit still isn't prepared for the mental impact."

"Father, did you forget? I still have the Autumn Water Dew in my possession."

Zhentian looked hesitant. "The Autumn Water Dew can indeed strengthen your mental power, but consuming two celestial herbs in such a short time, even if they have different effects, is risky. Aren't you worried it might cause complications?"

Potian responded with determination, "That's why I'll first work to fully absorb the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum's essence. Give me ten days to meditate and consolidate it, and I should be ready to take the Autumn Water Dew."

Zhentian sighed, a hint of resignation in his voice. "Son, you don't have to push yourself so hard. Our clan still has myself and your grandfathers as its pillars. You're the greatest hope of the next generation, and with patience, I have no doubt you'll soon reach Titled Douluo status. There's no need to rush. Tang Hao reached Titled Douluo at 44; with your talent and dedication, I believe you'll shatter that record and achieve greatness in far less time."

Potian didn't know how to respond. Tang Hao's record as the youngest Titled Douluo at 44? he thought, That's nothing. Tang San later shattered that record at age 25 and then soared to rank 99, reaching rank 100 shortly after.

Even in the original story, the oldest of the Shrek Seven Devils, Dai Mubai, reached Titled Douluo by 28 or 29. Potian knew he had little time and would need to push himself harder than ever, especially since he didn't have the guarantee of gaining the Sea God's Nine Trials.

(End of Chapter)

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