Chapter 132: A wave of fat in Douluo Palace
Douluo Palace-
The solemn flat-roofed building exuded bursts of coolness, which was a special fluctuation caused by the gathering of a large number of living souls. Feng Xuan could not suppress his interest in this place at all.

According to the rules, you should bow first, after all, you are all seniors.

Looking up, there are two silhouette reliefs of winged angels kneeling on one knee on the left and right of the gate, with their hands on the lock of the gate, as if they are guarding the place.

Feng Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, 'Finally I can get in!'

"Douluo Palace, I wonder how many heroic spirits can be gathered there, I estimate there must be at least a hundred titles!"

He took a few steps forward, mobilizing the special divine power given to him by the angel god in his body to open this place. A golden light appeared on his hand, and a lightsaber in the shape of an angel's holy sword condensed.

It was inserted into the lock without a hole, and soon a roar was heard.

The door slowly opened inwards. Although there were no lights or skylights inside, it was unusually bright.

As the nameless wind blows, the signs that look like drooping willow branches sway gently. There is always an unusual meaning, and a vague sense of righteousness makes people feel at ease.

I stepped inside and the door slammed shut.

Without paying attention to such things, he walked a few steps inside and carefully looked at the real situation inside.

There are many ornately shaped special stands displayed in it, with many ribbons hanging from them, and at the end are tokens engraved with words or patterns.

These are the tokens left behind by the Titled Douluo who have come to the Spirit Hall to hang up their cards. The tokens contain a trace of their owner's soul power.

The power of the soul is used to distinguish between life and death, and the years are also used to mark the era in which its owner lives, with one area every hundred years.

There are dozens or even hundreds of divided areas, and the number of listings within each area ranges from a dozen to hundreds.

There are two rooms inside and outside the temple. Neither of them is as small as it looks from the outside. I guess the angel god used his divine power to expand the interior space.

The outer side is the area used for listing, which is also the area you enter when you become a Titled Douluo.

The interior decoration is simple but extremely solemn. The only decorations are these shelves, which look like trees, and the signs are the leaves.

Feng Xuan did not take action out of curiosity, but just took a closer look.

There are many exquisite reliefs on these shelves carved from special minerals, and you can even see the direction of the pupils on the faces of the people in them.

Each "tree" has a different style.

Go to the area closest to the year and look at the time calculation range above. It seems that the Douluo calendar is used.

As for the ancient part, Feng Xuan has seen it, called the Angel Calendar.

In the past, I read some history books when I was free in the Worship Hall. At that time, the Spirit Hall did not have a great influence on the mainland, and there were no branch halls all over the mainland like there are now. Its name at that time was the Angel Church.

According to the current calendar, it is now the 2645th year of the Douluo calendar.

In the past half century, there are many people who have achieved the title of Douluo, among whom we can see the signs of Green Old Man, Sword Bone Douluo and many elders.

In fact, among the living Titled Douluo on the continent, except for those who are over a hundred years old in the Worship Hall and Poseidon and Tang Chen, most of them achieved their titles in the past forty years.

What surprised Feng Xuan the most was that there was even Tang Xiao’s name inside, but it had dimmed. After all, the person was dead, so naturally there was no soul power fluctuation.

In the Haotian Sect, only Tang Chen, his son and Tang Xiao have tokens here. As for the others, they dare not come, and they don’t need to come.

After seeing these, continue walking inside and you will see a very high arch.

As you get closer, the powerful soul force that makes your spine shiver will hit you in the face. This is because there is a divine power separating the archway. If not, even the Titled Douluo who comes here to register would be scared.

Looking at the internal environment, the area is even larger, just like a plain. The ceiling is at least a hundred feet high, and the sky is painted on the ceiling. The angel god must have spent a lot of divine power to stabilize this place.

Entering was like passing through a thin film. Endless pressure was felt, and even breathing became a little difficult. However, due to the special nature of the martial soul, I quickly adapted to the pressure.

This is the residence of the deceased Douluo, or it can be said to be a cemetery. The style is more monotonous, and everything is built of pure white stone. There are no tombs, and most of them are coffins placed directly in the center of the altar that is raised one foot above the ground. Although they are all this kind of thing, there is no trace of decay.

There is a nameplate in front of each coffin, recording its life story.

After a quick look at the number of coffins, there were more than 800, of which more than 400 had the Angel Family logo.

There are more platforms with only nameplates but no coffins, and there are also many empty spaces.

After all, not everyone is willing to be buried here. It is already good enough to have accumulated so much over thousands of years.

Countless souls were sitting on their own altars chatting with the people around them. The people closest to Feng Xuan noticed that someone seemed to be watching them, and they all turned their heads to look at the human who suddenly came in.

They were confused because normally humans couldn't see themselves, so what was going on with this boy?

Seeing this, Feng Xuan nodded and saluted, and said respectfully: "My dear ancestors, I am Feng Xuan, the current Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. With the permission of my god, I have come here to invite you to enter the banner and enjoy the blessings."

Everyone here can be considered an elder, so the first impression cannot be bad.

After saying that, he raised his hand and placed the Human Emperor Banner beside him, and the Human Emperor's domain was released.

"Junior, what is your martial soul?" An illusory young man with blond hair and golden eyes floated in front of Feng Xuan, looking at the golden banner with a hint of desire in his eyes.

This is an instinctive attraction from the soul. It's just a martial soul. How could it be like this?

Feng Xuan explained: "The Human Emperor Banner is also the future residence of all the ancestors."

Looking up at him, there was no need to guess the identity of the person in front of him. He must be from the Angel Family. Moreover, a Titled Douluo would only look younger after reaching level 95 or above. Judging from his appearance, he must be a top-level Douluo.

"So that's how it is. This martial spirit is really extraordinary. It can even preserve the soul." The young man nodded.

The only non-Title Douluo who can enter this place is those who are allowed by the Angel God, so he naturally would not doubt it.

Moreover, Feng Xuan possesses the power of an angel. They are under his protection and can definitely feel it. This sense of trust is innate.

"My old friends, it's time to change homes!" He smiled slightly, shouted, and flew into the banner without hesitation.

No matter how bad the new residence is, it is better than this boring place where I have lived for nearly a hundred years.

With him taking the lead, countless Titled Douluo came in one after another with laughter.

But in a moment, more than 80% chose to enter the banner.

As they entered, the power of destiny within the Human Emperor Banner surged.

Even though these hundreds of titles have lost their soul rings after refining, they are still the pinnacle of each era. Among them there are even children of destiny who can influence the tide of the times.

No wonder the Angel God built the Douluo Palace. It turns out that the purpose is not as simple as providing a residence for the heroic spirits.

Looking at those unmoved souls, after asking, I found out that they are people who don’t want to live a dull life.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan laughed.

It's true that I enjoy life, but I haven't become a god yet. Although future battles may be mainly just gang fights, they are still battles after all.

You are all the guardians of the new world of the future. You can’t even live an ordinary life.

After a brief explanation, they all chose to join.

This can be said to be a good opportunity for them. Next, they can just focus on developing until their account is banned. By then, they will be able to exert more than 90% of their strength.

What Tang Chen and Poseidon, they can kill weaker gods!
(End of this chapter)