Douluo, my clone Groudon

Chapter 260 Selling Another Avatar
"Of course we must satisfy the pastor."

Gula's lips curled up slightly, a shrewd glint flashing in his eyes.

He had already calculated countless times in his mind that if it weren't for the fact that his own cultivated blood and qi were ultimately no match for Tang Wulin's heaven-defying opportunity with the Golden Dragon King of the God King realm as a "tonifying medicine," he would eventually fall behind due to a lack of follow-up strength. Therefore, he would not have specially arranged for his avatar to intercept Tang Wulin's opportunity.

He gently clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him. The explosive force of twenty-five tons in one arm was a level unimaginable to ordinary people.

But Gula knew this was far from the end. Now he had to use the ninth-level body-strengthening concentrate to continue enhancing his physique, but as his strength increased, even this top-tier potion would eventually lose its effectiveness.

“We must find another way…” Gula pondered to himself. He had considered using ancient medicinal herbs to prepare the potion, but with his wealth, he simply could not afford such a luxurious expense.

Moreover, the Douluo Continent has already been developed and utilized to a certain limit, and the resources of soul beasts are pitifully scarce.

He once tried to cultivate medicinal herbs in the Senhai Space, where there was a thirty-fold advantage in time flow.

However, it was soon discovered that relying solely on its own transformation of the natural energy to nourish the medicinal herbs was so inefficient that it was almost hopeless.

You can't just do nothing all day and be a mere energy converter, can you?

After much deliberation, the secret techniques of the Body Sect became the only viable option.

Although Mu Yi was a special being whom he had painstakingly twisted and created from countless timelines, possessing the astonishing talent of innate gold awakening, he was still only a four-ring Soul Master and had not yet mastered all the secrets of the Body Sect.

To receive the complete inheritance, formally joining the Body Sect is imperative.

"teacher."

Tang Wulin's voice pulled Gula back to reality. There stood the blond boy, respectfully beside Zhenhua, a hint of expectation on his face: "Shrek Academy is holding exams. Could you help me find a suitable opponent?"

Zhenhua looked up from the complex forging blueprints, his gaze sweeping over the empty plates on the table, and he let out a cold snort.
"You still know how to call me teacher? In the past six months, you've contacted me less than a tenth of the number of times Gula did."

The master craftsman's beard twitched with anger. "What? You've found a new master at Shrek Academy? Is his forging skill better than mine?"

Tang Wulin was speechless for a moment, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face. He really hadn't had time to ask Zhenhua for advice because he was studying with Feng Wuyu.

In his opinion, the master craftsman was extremely busy, while his own forging skills were still at a rudimentary stage, so he shouldn't bother him so often.

The boy looked at Gula with a pleading expression, his eyes full of grievance. Even though Gula's training intensity was no less than his, he always managed to find time to stay in touch with Zhenhua.

"Teacher, I...I was afraid of bothering you," Tang Wulin answered honestly.

Zhenhua snorted heavily: "As long as your forging skills improve, I welcome being disturbed at any time!"

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in the old master craftsman's eyes. It was one thing for Mu Chen to be his junior brother, but what about the others?
"The master craftsman who can guide you in Shrek is that old guy Feng Wuyu, right? Hmph, so what if his cultivation is higher than mine? A master craftsman is a master craftsman. Don't even mention a Super Douluo, even if a Limit Douluo came, he wouldn't be able to surpass me in forging!"

Seeing Zhenhua's angry expression, Tang Wulin knew that his teacher was really angry. He could only scratch his head with a wry smile and obediently go to prepare for the forging assessment.

Gula withdrew his gaze, took out a soul-guided communicator from his pocket, and pulled up a carefully saved video.

In the scene, Mu Yi is engaged in a fierce battle with Gu Yue. Astoundingly, he is withstanding an elemental storm with his bare body, surrounded by surging life energy, the vitality of countless plants continuously converging upon him, granting him astonishing regenerative abilities. Most striking is the faintly visible golden phantom behind him, radiating an ancient and mysterious aura.

"This is--!"

Makino suddenly stood up, his strength nearly overturning the entire table.

His eyes widened, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Golden Awakening! Impossible! Wait..." He seemed to suddenly realize something and swallowed the rest of his sentence.

The next moment, Makino had already flashed in front of Gula, his iron-like hands gripping the boy's shoulders tightly. If Gula hadn't been incredibly strong, this grip would have probably crushed his bones.

"Gula, my good nephew, who is he? Tell me!" Mu Ye's voice was filled with unprecedented urgency. "Just tell me, and I'll make you whatever you want to eat from now on!"

Gula could clearly sense Mu Ye's excitement. Indeed, someone like Mu Yi possessed a martial soul that was his entire body, yet also had the ultimate wood attribute, a perfect fusion of the two.

Such talent would be considered top-tier in any cultivation system, and even in the world of immortal cultivation, it would qualify one as a Wood Spirit Body. For the Body Sect, which specializes in Body Body cultivation, its value is immeasurable.

Therefore, it was understandable that Makino lost his composure. Gula didn't keep them in suspense and said directly, "Mu Yi's identity is special..."

He told Muye about his special relationship with Muyi, which he didn't need to hide. The secret technique of the main body wasn't so important that Gula had to lie.

He understood the situation of Muye and the Body Sect, so he decided to be frank to avoid any mistakes.

"A clone awakens a martial spirit? A spirit made from the Golden Tree is so mysterious?"

Mu Ye was utterly astonished. He had considered that Mu Yi might be someone else's disciple, or that he might want the Body Sect to help him train, but he never expected this answer.

After the initial shock, he frowned and pondered, "Does a clone count as a real person?"

To be honest, he's actually the same person as Gura.

That's not entirely true, as Mu Yi also possesses a unique personality and thoughts, as well as a one-of-a-kind martial spirit.

Makino looked impatient. He hated thinking. His thick fingers tapped impatiently on the metal railing, making a dull thud.

"Damn it, who cares! Now that I've found out, I'm definitely a disciple of the Body Sect!"

Mu Ye muttered under his breath, his rough hands unconsciously clenching. He couldn't be wrong; that pure and powerful phantom of the main body was indeed a characteristic of the innate awakening of the main body martial soul. Even if it was a clone, he'd admit it!

Mu Ye stopped thinking and directly reached out to ask for it: "Stop talking nonsense and let my disciple come out. I need to take a good look at him."

Standing opposite him, Gula remained calm, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes, which had lost their luster. Makino's actions seemed as if he were simply fighting against thin air.

Without further thought, he had absolute control over his avatars, the connection between them so strong that he could recall them instantly even if they were thousands of miles apart. Since Celebi's martial soul evolved, this ability to travel through time and space had reached an astonishing level.

With a thought, Gula realized that Mu Yi, who was busy forging in the advanced forging room of Shrek Academy, suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)