Douluo: I, the Beast God Di Tian, confront Gu Yue at the beginning

Chapter 23 Messy Snow Spirit

Feeling shy, I started to have wild thoughts.

Which grove would he take her to? The Great Star Forest? Or the human...hotel?
……

Tiandou City.

With Di Tian trying his best to hurry, it didn't take long for the group to reach their destination.

A high-end and magnificent building comes into view.

The words "Headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association" are stamped in gold and firmly attached to the most conspicuous position of the building.

Although Xueling didn't know where the headquarters of the Blacksmith Association was, she knew that it was definitely not the place she thought it was.

Standing on the street, the wind blowing her hair, she knew for the first time what it felt like to be "messy".

"Why are we here?" There was a sense of loss in her voice that even Xueling herself was not aware of.

"Don't you want to help the soul beast clan? But you are not strong enough now, and simple cultivation takes a long time, so I came here to help you improve your strength." There was a joy that was hard to conceal in Di Tian's voice.

The Demon Emperor, who had been silent all the time, suddenly lost all his doubts and was replaced by a look of understanding. He probably understood what Di Tian was planning.

But, can it really succeed?

Inside the headquarters of the Blacksmith Association, in the luxurious forging room near the top floor, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows here, you can have a panoramic view of the most prosperous streets of Tiandou City, this thousand-year-old ancient city.

This luxurious forging room is also the exclusive forging room of Zhenhua, the only master craftsman on the continent and the president of the Forging Room Association.

At this moment, in the exclusive office of the president of the Forging Room Association, a middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes was standing in front of the forging table, with a particularly dignified look in his eyes.

He looks to be no more than thirty years old, but he has a pair of black eyes that are full of depth and vicissitudes. The white of his temples forms a sharp contrast with the black of his head.

A pair of palms that are at least 50% larger than those of ordinary people are particularly eye-catching, but these palms have no protruding joints. They are white and slender, and even the skin on the surface of the palms is extremely delicate and crystal clear, like white marble, just like a woman's palm when it is enlarged.

He is the Divine Craftsman Zhenhua, the strongest member of the entire Blacksmith Association, with the title of Nine Rings. There are even rumors that he may have broken through to the Super Douluo level.

In the world of blacksmiths, his achievements are so amazing that they can be called legendary.

He is a genius who became famous at a young age, but he is not at all frivolous or arrogant. He started as the president of the Blacksmiths Association in a remote border town. He worked hard and made great efforts to make his way to the pinnacle of the continent step by step. He became the president of the Blacksmiths Association and the only master craftsman in the continent.

Before he appeared, in order to make a four-character battle armor, it required the joint efforts of several eighth-level blacksmiths at the Saint Craftsman level. With the full assistance of a Titled Douluo, it would take an incalculable amount of effort to barely complete it. However, that kind of four-character battle armor was not a true four-character battle armor, it could only be said to be a half-step four-character battle armor.

It was not until Zhenhua completed the Heavenly Forging for the first time and became a contemporary master craftsman that the four-character battle armor forged from his hands began to circulate in the world.

Zhenhua, who has the title of Nine Rings, is in the most glorious years of his life as a blacksmith. It can be said that he holds a pivotal position in the entire continent.

But even such a person, with an aged face, had a look as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Everything was caused by the sudden appearance of a man and two women in front of him. More precisely, it was caused by the handsome young man with black hair and golden eyes standing between the two women.

The soul power pressure released alone was enough to make him, who was given the title of Nine Rings, unable to move.

It would be fine if he just couldn't move, after all, his main job was a blacksmith, and he was not proficient in training and combat.

But his good friend Makino, who also works as a part-time chef, was unable to move at all, which surprised Zhenhua.

Although Makino appears to be a chef, his real identity is the current leader of the Benti Sect.

The ninety-fourth-level Titled Douluo of the title body, the only soul master on the continent who has dual professions as a four-character battle armor master and a god-level mecha master.

With the cultivation of a Titled Douluo and a four-character battle armor, he can fight against ordinary quasi-demigod-level Extreme Douluos, not to mention Muye, who is a part-time god-level mecha master. He can fight against any Extreme Douluo except the quasi-god-level Extreme Douluo.

But now, he was suppressed and unable to move by a person with only the soul power pressure. This was something that Yun Ming, the number one person in the continent, could never do!
Not until the shock in Zhenhua's black pupils eased a little and his mind calmed down a little did Di Tian release his suppression on them.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Zhenhua stared at the black-haired, golden-eyed man in front of him with vigilance, but he no longer had any intention of escaping. The suppression just now had made him realize that he had no chance of escape.

Before Di Tian could answer, Muye, who had regained his freedom, flashed in front of Zhenhua and protected him behind him.

"He is Di Tian, the beast god of the soul beast clan!"

There was fear in his voice, because Di Tian had already possessed 800,000 years of cultivation ten thousand years ago, and only Lingbing Douluo, who was about to become a god, had ever defeated him.

Ten thousand years have passed. Who knows how far Di Tian has come? What level of cultivation has he reached? Nine hundred thousand years of cultivation? A million-year-old soul beast? Nothing is known.

It has been many years since Di Tian appeared in human society. Muye knew this because there was a portrait of Di Tian in human form in the Body Sect. It was drawn by a Titled Douluo whose martial spirit was a pen when they were fighting against the beast tide together with Shrek Academy ten thousand years ago.

In fact, Muye hadn't said anything else. The woman in the sky blue dress next to him looked very much like the Snow Empress, the former soul beast ruler of the Far North. However, the Snow Empress had long since ascended to the God Realm with Lingbing Douluo, and the "Snow Empress" in front of him had too poor a cultivation base to be worthy of his attention, so he didn't mention it.

Fearing that the younger Zhenhua would not understand the seriousness of Di Tian's birth, Muye gave an additional explanation:

"Emperor Tian has probably survived a million years of soul beast tribulation. Even if Lingbing Douluo, who was about to become a god back then, reappeared, he would probably not be his opponent."

Having said that, how could Zhenhua not understand that this handsome young man with black hair and golden eyes in front of him was a person in the compulsory education textbooks of the Sun-Moon Federation, but there were no pictures or illustrations, only text information.

The soul beast leader who regards humans as his mortal enemy has led countless beast tides and has a huge debt of blood owed to humans on his hands.

And he was the only divine craftsman on the continent, and had created countless four-character battle armor masters. The Beast God had come all the way here, and he was afraid...

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Sir Beast God, are you here to kill me?"

"I didn't expect that the current leader of the Body Sect still remembered me. It's a pity that I don't have time to visit him in person."

After saying something as if to say hello, Di Tian no longer paid attention to Muye, but looked directly at the master craftsman Zhenhua.

(End of this chapter)