Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 319 Yun Ming's First Appearance (Not a time travel story, not a time travel story)
After many years, Gu Han put that smiling mask on his face again. Every bishop who came to the Papal Palace was stunned for a moment when he saw Gu Han before he began to speak.

As for that phoenix tail mask, it could only cover half of the face.

"Your Majesty, the person you asked me to find has been found."

The bishop in charge of managing the registration information stood respectfully below the hall and reported to Gu Han: "Yun Ting, from the Heaven Dou Empire, the Ancient Lei Kingdom, a native of Yun Village, his martial soul is an iron spear, but unfortunately he has no soul power. He is an ordinary person. At the beginning of this year, he brought his wife and children with him to the outskirts of Wuhun City as part of the refugees. He is currently settled in the western district of the city and given one acre of land. He makes a living by participating in the construction of the outer city every day."

Although the bishop didn't know why Gu Han wanted to find an ordinary person, he didn't ask any questions. He simply carried out the tasks assigned to him.

"Does Your Excellency have any further instructions?"

"You go down first."

Gu Han waved his hand, and the bishop acknowledged and withdrew.

The person was found. Gu Han went over to take a look and also went outside to check. Everything outside the city was fine. Everyone could earn their living by working. The living quarters were built by everyone together, with the Spirit Hall providing materials and supplies.

These refugees were no longer the listless people they had been when they first arrived; their spirits had been completely renewed.

On the way, everyone noticed that Gu Han was dressed unusually. Although they were curious as to why he was wearing such a ridiculous mask, they didn't ask any questions and continued with their own work.

The area outside the city had transformed into a huge town, bustling with people. Although everyone was busy, children could still be seen playing.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

The place where Yun Ting's family lived was nothing special; it was the same as everyone else's house—a flat-roofed wooden house with some vegetables planted in the front yard.

After working for a day, Yun Ting used his half-month's wages to buy two frozen fish, half a bag of flour, and a small half bag of beans. Although it wasn't much, it was enough for his family to eat until the end of the month when he received his wages again.

Looking at the situation at home, Yun Ting thought that one day he would find an opportunity to bring the old man to live here. He was strong and could do more work to support the old man.

"Sigh, I just wonder how the old man is doing now." Yun Ting sighed.

Just then, a little boy pushed open the door and ran into the house, looking very excited: "Dad, tomorrow is my sixth birthday! Next year I can awaken my martial soul, and I'm sure I can become a soul master!!"

Yun Ting smiled with satisfaction and patted the little boy on the shoulder: "Well then, I wish Ming'er can become a Soul Master and serve the Spirit Hall well in the future to repay the kindness of being saved."

"Ming'er, come back and eat. Your father changed the fish today, and your mother made you fish soup."

A woman came out of the house and greeted her son with a smile when she saw him return.

"Coming."

The Yun father and son responded and went inside to eat.

The woman placed a piece of fish on each of the father and son's plates, saying, "Come on, eat more."

Yunming picked up the fish from the bowl and gave it to his father, saying, "Dad works hard every day, so you should eat it. I'll just have the soup."

Yun Ting patted Xiao Yunming's head with satisfaction, put the fish back in his pocket, and smiled.

"Good boy, your dad has bought two frozen fish today, enough for our family to have a good meal."

The family of three shared the fish with laughter and joy, creating a very warm scene.

Gu Han had no intention of disturbing the old man, since there was no one he could ask him to pass on a message, and there was no point in going out to chat. So he left. However, the child's mention that he would be six years old tomorrow reminded Gu Han that the Spirit Hall begins awakening Spirits every spring.

However, this is the result of a year's worth of accumulated conditions. There are now many residents outside Wuhun City, and quite a few children are ready to awaken their martial spirits, but they all missed this year's awakening and will have to wait until next year.

Gu Han thought for a moment. Normally, awakening martial souls across the entire continent would require a huge amount of manpower.

However, the situation near Wuhun City is different now. Crowds are gathering, so it won't be too troublesome. Perhaps it can increase the number of times one can awaken a martial spirit.

It has been changed from once a year to twice a year.

Of course, this only applies to areas outside the densely populated Wuhun City. In other places, it will remain once a year, and improvements will be made as needed.

On the other side, Chen Xin breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Gu Han's letter of greeting, while Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"Uncle Jian, I told you Brother Gu would be alright."

But then he exclaimed in admiration, "Brother Gu is as amazing as ever. He managed to escape from ten opponents alone."

"Hmm, from the sword intent left behind, I can tell that the kid has completely surpassed me in swordsmanship."

Chen Xin was also slightly emotional. Ever since he started teaching the Seven Kill Sword Dao, Chen Xin knew that this child would inevitably surpass him, but he did not expect that day would come so soon.

"You've actually surpassed Uncle Jian!?" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah."

Chen Xin nodded, confirming once again that surpassing was surpassing, and there was nothing wrong with admitting it.

"He truly deserves to be the leader of my generation."

Ning Fengzhi looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, feeling deeply moved. Then he fantasized in his mind, how wonderful it would be if Gu Han were one of Qibao's people. If Gu Han were one of Qibao's people, he, Ning Fengzhi, would be willing to serve him tea and water.

Star Luo Empire.

"What? You're the only one who came back?!"

Emperor Dai Hao's pupils dilated in shock as he stared in disbelief at the Hell Douluo before him.

"This, how is this possible?"

"They are all" Super Douluo of level 96.

Dai Hao didn't say the rest, but judging from Hell Douluo's expression, he could tell that the other party was definitely not joking with him, nor did he have any ulterior motive for joking with him.

"They are indeed dead, and I even suffered a minor injury, but it doesn't matter. As long as there are enough survivors, it's only a matter of time before the Holy Church can cultivate a new batch of Title Douluos, and it won't take long."

Hell Douluo glanced at the sword wound on his chest armor. In close combat, his swordsmanship was inferior to Bibi Dong's, and he was cleaved in the chest by her sword. Fortunately, he resisted with his soul power in time. Although he was still injured, it was not very serious. He could recover after refining the soul power of a hundred or eighty people.

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. We have lost so many experts, and the battle with the Heaven Dou Empire on the front line will inevitably fall into a disadvantageous position. If we stop the war, the Heaven Dou Empire will definitely make exorbitant demands on our Star Luo Empire. What will we do then if the Empire's prestige is completely destroyed?"

Dai Hao was worried that the Spirit Hall would help the Heaven Dou Empire counterattack the Star Luo Empire, but he didn't want to take the initiative to negotiate. After all, the war was initiated by the Star Luo Empire. If they took the initiative to back down and negotiate, where would the imperial prestige be?
(End of this chapter)