Chapter 17 I Can Be A Dou Di Without Origin Qi
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Currently on Chapter 85 on P.A.T.R.E.O.N on Signing In BTTH

Currently on Chapter 19 on the Patron-Exclusive Novel: Becoming A Heaven Defying God In Douluo Dalu (DDI Fanfic)

Exploding Attributes System In Douluo Dalu is completed there too

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Hun Han pinched his thigh to see if he was dreaming.

"Shhh!" The pain from his leg made Hun Han take a deep breath. It also allowed Hun Han to realize that what was in front of him was real. He was not dreaming, the fossil before him, was the Co Ape’s corpse, in just one night, it had turned into this.

"But what did this?"

Hun Han was puzzled. After just one night, how could the corpse turn into some fossil?! Suddenly, a possible cause emerged in his mind.

To verify this, Hun Han walked out of the cave. When he returned to the cave again, he was carrying a snow-white rabbit in his hand.

The rabbit was dying, Hun Han threw it to the ground. Afterwards, Hun Han sat cross-legged again. Though there was a change compared to last night. This time he did not close his eyes, he began to operate the Body Refining Technique he had obtained, the Good Fortune Rising Dragon Art.

While operating the Technique, an incredible scene took place before his very eyes.

Streaks of blood floated from the rabbit's wound as if attracted by a magnet, the wisps of blood formed a fascinating ribbon while floating in the air, and finally... the blood floated towards Hun Han, when the blood touched his skin, Hun Han could feel a strange energy drift out of the blood and enter his body.

Even though that energy was very, very thin, Hun Han could still sense it. Finally, the energy strengthened his body, though the strengthening was minute, he could feel it happen.

"This..."

Hun Han was completely stunned.

He saw that as the blood left the rabbit’s body, the rabbit’s corpse visibly shrunk until only a skeleton was left before him.

"This... it turned out to be me."

After Hun Han was shocked, he could not help but blurt out: "It is worthy of being a High Level Heaven Class Body Refining Technique comparable to a Low Level Immortal Class from the Ancient Era. It is not only unique but weird! It actually strengthens my body by devouring the blood of creatures! It seems that the Technique does as it stated, since the Heavens are cruel and ruthless, the Technique devours all of Heaven and Earth to strengthen the user."

Hun Han believed that as long as he has enough blood, then he will be able to reach the terrifying state described in the Technique, where a punch can shatter the heavens and a kick can sunder the earth and make my physique comparable to a True Dragon’s.

"Now that I have a Body Refining Technique, I need to find a suitable Dou Qi Method!" Hun Han muttered to himself.

There are 3 ways to Cultivate in the Dou Qi Continent, one is the Body Refining Path, the other is the Qi Condensing Path, and finally, the Soul Strengthening Path.

When he was thinking about a Dou Qi Method to use, he recalled the Rusty Black Sword he had obtained from the Book Collection Pavilion.

Hun Han's fingers touched his Storage Ring, with a flick of his fingers, a Black Sword appeared in his hand.

Hun Han knew that no matter how much he cries, he is stuck with this Sword, he hoped that it is useful or has something linked to the Qi Condensing Path or the Soul Gathering Path, otherwise, that trip to the Book Collection Pavilion would be wasted.

"Aunt Qin said that if I want to become a Treasure’s Master, then I need to be approved by the Treasure’s Spirit.”

Thus, Hun Han placed the Black Sword in his hand onto a raised stone. Afterwards, he sat cross-legged in front of it. He then tried to use his Soul Power, trying to sense the Black Sword’s Spirit in the dark space that Souls crossed.

Qin Lan said that as long as the Treasure is at the Di Class and above, it will have developed its Spiritual Wisdom, if the Treasure is at the Tian Class, the Treasure can even autonomously attack the enemy.

Hun Han did not know whether he had succeeded or not, he closed his eyes and tried to detect the Sword’s Spirit, yet he failed to detect any abnormality.

"It seems that this Black Sword is not even a Di Class Weapon." Hun Han sighed. This Black Sword was randomly placed in a dusty old room and the Sword did not have any kind of lustre. Instead, it was rusty, it truly was an ordinary Black Sword.

"How many years have passed? This Saint has finally met one of his descendants!"

Just when Hun Han wanted to give up and open his eyes, he heard an old voice that rang in his mind.

"What? Who is it? Who's talking?"

Just as Hun Han's voice fell, in the dark space, a light like a firefly appeared. After a while, the light became brighter and brighter, it slowly expanded, as if something was waking up.

In the end, this little light condensed into a white-robed old man with a childlike face and a strong aura.

Is this his Grandfather in a Ring but Sword version?

Could it be that he, Hun Han, was also a Protagonist and he has a Grandfather that would accompany him as he travels the world?

As a reincarnator, Hun Han could not help but think of all of this. He looked at the old man in front of him, he asked: "Grandpa, who are you?"

The white-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled kindly: "You can call me 9 Sword Saint!"

"9 Sword Saint?!"

Hun Han thought for some time before he asked: "So I can safely assume that you are not the Sword Spirit then? "

As if he were offended, the white-robed old man replied: "Of course not! I am its former master, the Sword Spirit has fallen into a deep slumber right now; it was I who called you!"

Hun Han asked, "What? Why?"

The white-robed old man replied, "Because this old man wants to give you some good luck, you become my, the 9 Sword Saints’s heir. Anyhow, I will not speak any more nonsense, currently, I am a remnant Soul. I have only 3 days left before I will disappear. The heavens were not cruel to me, in my final days, I found a Cultivator with all the Attributes, just like me!"

Hun Han was stunned: "Grandpa, are you about to die?" This is not right, why does this old Grandpa follow the script, isn’t the Grandpa supposed to accompany the Protagonist until the end? So why is my Grandpa in the Sword die as soon as he met me?

The white-robed old man nodded slightly, he waved his finger, a ray of golden light penetrated Hun Han’s Sea of Consciousness.

"Little guy, do not be sad, death is part of the cycle of life, everyone will die one day. Anyway, this is my inheritance. This is the 9 Origin Supreme Scripture, I obtained it from an ancient ruin. At the time I obtained it, it was only a scrap, yet even then, it enabled me to step into the Dou Sheng Realm. After my fall, the Scripture somehow recovered and repaired itself, now, after millions of years, the Scripture is complete. Now, even without Origin Qi, you can become a Dou Di." The white-robed old man stated.

Hu~

Hun Han took a deep breath, he saw, that in his Sea of Consciousness, an ancient-looking scroll had appeared, he immediately knew that this was the Nine Origin Supreme Scripture. After looking at the Scripture’s introduction, he saw how special the Technique was. Only someone with 9 Attributes like him can train in this Technique.

Hun Han was stunned; how could such a heaven-defying technique exist? It can enable someone to become a Dou Di without Origin Qi! Even the Protagonist of the Dou Qi Plane, Xiao Yan could not do this!

Hun Han remembered something and asked the old man, "Grandpa, how can I awaken the Sword Spirit?"

The white-robed old man replied: "There is no need to wake it up, when the time comes, it will naturally awaken!"

"Oh."

Hun Han asked immediately: "Then how can I restore this sword to its former glory?"

The white-robed old man smiled and said: "There is no need to restore it, even when I obtained the Sword, it was like this!"

Hun Han was astonished: "What?"

The old man then taught the Hun Han some more about the 9 Origin Supreme Scripture, after answering some more questions, he saw that his body was becoming more and more transparent. Finally, the old man said something before he disappeared, something that continued to echo in the dark space for a long time:

"Unfortunately, this old man's Soul Power is not much, otherwise I could pass on some more of my Sword Skills. Oh, yes, if one day, you ascend to the Great Desolate Plane, please help me take care of a woman named Mu Shanshan. That is, if she is still alive! "

Great Desolate Plane?

Does he mean Great Thousand World?

If he becomes a Dou Di, then the Plane that he would ascend to would be the Great Thousand World!

Hun Han thought of all this before he bowed to the place where the white-robed old man was before, and solemnly said: "Senior rest in peace, Junior will accomplish your request!"

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