Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 222 Eliminating Hidden Dangers
The four elders stared wide-eyed at Wu Yun, trying to find a trace of insincerity on his face.

However, all he could find was frankness and sincerity.

Caught in the middle, Youming and Minglei were equally stunned by Wuyun's words, speechless with shock.

Wu Yun took in all the changes in the three of them. With the idea of ​​relieving the Holy Son's worries and solving his problems, he was very happy to help Lin Po solve these troubles that were not really troublesome.

"So, as long as you don't actively embrace the characteristics of evil soul masters, the Holy Son will absolutely not take us seriously."

Even when there are no missions, it's a blessing if His Holiness the Holy Son just glances at us.

Even Wuyun himself chuckled at this point, because that's just how reality is.

Lin Po has been with the Holy Spirit Cult for so many years, and after becoming a Holy Son, when has he ever arranged for the elders and servants to do anything?

Even if there were any, they were all taken by Zhang Peng and the Zhang brothers, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu, leaving no chance for people like them.

If it weren't for the Holy Son's 'kind heart' and his deliberate memorization of their names and identities...

Otherwise, given that meeting just now, there's a good chance that the unfortunate situation of a superior not recognizing a subordinate could have occurred.

After gathering his thoughts, Wuyun continued to persuade the three who had already fallen silent.

"You must understand that the mission His Holiness has given us is an opportunity, a chance to prove our worth, and it may very well be our last chance."

"If we don't give it our all this time, who knows when it will be our turn next time?"

"You probably don't know this, but Zhang Peng, who joined the Holy Son's ranks a long time ago, has already become a level 97 Super Douluo in just a few years."

Why don't you guess why he improved so rapidly?

Upon hearing this, the Fourth Elder swallowed hard and slowly uttered two words: "Soul Bone!"

Wu Yun spread his hands, looking at them with a mocking expression, clearly indicating that what the four elders said was without any problem.

Seeing that it was almost time, Wuyun stepped forward and patted the four elders on the shoulder, whispering in a voice that only the four of them could hear.

"The three of you, think it over carefully. Do you want to live a mundane life for decades because of those unnecessary worries in your hearts, or do you want to gamble with me this time and change your destiny?"

After saying that, Wuyun turned and left without looking back, pondering how to make an even more outstanding performance in this mission.

A few minutes later, the fourth elder sighed and became the second to leave the main hall, but the direction he left was in the direction where the Holy Church Soul Douluo lived.

Youming and Minglei exchanged a glance and followed the four elders at the same time, fearing that they wouldn't be able to snatch anything even as a Soul Douluo.

Lin Po was naturally unaware of what was happening inside the new headquarters, and even if he had known, he wouldn't have cared.

It was just a few Title Douluos. If it weren't for the need to be prepared for any eventuality and to relieve the pressure on Jing Hongchen, he really wouldn't have used this much power.

The purpose of purging the Holy Spirit Cult at the time was simply to prevent these guys from dragging us down in the future and causing uncontrollable trouble.

In retrospect, there have been some unexpected gains.

. . .

At the same time, Lin Po once again went to the Crown Prince's residence to meet up with Zhongli Wu.

Before he could even get a foothold, Zhongli Wu's urgent and caring greeting rang in his ears.

"Disciple, are you alright?!"

"???"

The sudden concern left Lin Po somewhat bewildered, and he stood frozen in place for a moment.

What could possibly be wrong with him? Besides, why does this question sound so strange?

"Why do you say that, teacher? What could possibly be wrong with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongli Wu breathed a sigh of relief and began to criticize him in an annoyed tone. "It's all because you insisted on taking on an entire Soul Master Corps by yourself! Your master was worried sick here all night!"
"I really don't know what got into me last night to agree with your idea! At the very least, we should have brought a Title Douluo as a bodyguard!"

Listening to Zhongliwu's incessant nagging, Lin Po felt a warmth rise in his heart, but he habitually retorted.

"It's just a Soul Master Corps, why make such a fuss? I only need to make a slight move, and those mere thousand people are nothing!"

At this moment, Lin Po completely forgot the miserable state he had been in just over ten hours ago.

"Yes, yes, you are the best. You can take on the entire Soul Master Corps by yourself as a Soul Douluo. When did you break through to Soul Douluo, my disciple?"
"Wait, where did you get your spirit rings from?!"

At this moment, Zhongli Wu finally realized the most amiss, because in his mind, his disciple should still be a Soul Emperor.

How come it suddenly jumped to Contra after only a few months?
The most crucial question is still: what are the ages of the seventh and eighth spirit rings? It can't be that they just randomly picked two ten-thousand-year spirit rings and absorbed them, right?

In the short span of a breath, numerous questions flashed through Zhong Liwu's mind, and he rejected each and every conjecture.

This is because he understands better than anyone how much Lin Po craves strength, and would never waste his promising future to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

In the end, Zhongli Wu could only stare longingly at his disciple, hoping to learn these things from him.

Seeing the teacher's rather pitiful appearance, Lin Po couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

Fortunately, it was still early, so Lin Po went along with Zhong Liwu's wishes and started talking to him about some important things.

However, the soul rings obtained from the sacrifices of the Snow Empress and the Ice Empress were replaced with the results of the "Soul Ring Condensation Method".

The reason for the ability to quickly break through to the Soul Douluo level was also changed by Lin Po to the effect of rare and precious materials.

The remaining details, such as the return of the Holy Flame Martial Soul and the purchase of the Conferred God Platform to obtain a 100,000-year Soul Ring, were not concealed at all.

Zhong Liwu, who thought he could withstand all the information bombardment, was once again driven to a mental breakdown by Lin Po's bizarre experience.

The "Soul Ring Condensation Method" can be explained by strong talent and comprehension, and a 100,000-year soul ring can be explained by being incredibly wealthy, but it doesn't make sense that you gained an extra martial soul after going out.

Even if you get your old martial soul back, it's still too contrary to the natural order for a holy son of an evil soul master to have a martial soul with a divine attribute.

Hmm? No, that's not right either. The Holy Spirit Cult no longer exists; only the New Holy Spirit Cult, which promotes benevolence, remains.

Hmm, looking at it this way, it doesn't seem to make any sense at all!
After finally coming to his senses, Zhongli Wu noticed that Lin Po was looking at him with a smile.

It seemed he wanted to see how he would treat this disciple, who was almost 'rebellious,' after learning about this matter.

"You old man... Sigh, after so many years together, how could I possibly lay a hand on you?"

Lin Po felt a pang of pity for Zhongli Wu's slightly dejected appearance, and then revealed a shocking secret that once again stunned the 170-year-old man.

"Well, actually, I've wanted to tell you this for a long time."

"As early as the first time I met the Supreme Leader, I sensed the extremely deep-seated light attribute hidden within her, and that light was very similar to that of Yan Shaozhe from Shrek Academy!"
They're so alike, sharing the same roots!

Upon hearing this, Zhongliwu instinctively wanted to label the secret Lin Po had revealed as nonsense.

However, he was also very clear that his disciple was not the kind of person who liked to make up stories.

Therefore, he had to start thinking about the reasons for his mother's abnormal behavior over the years, and what exactly happened before he was born.

A moment later, an extremely outrageous guess popped into his mind, and he began to stammer as he spoke.

"You mean, Mother also has a Bright Phoenix Martial Soul. Yan Shaozhe... he must be my nephew, or my grand-nephew?!"

After speaking, Lin Po nodded calmly, then asked with a slightly teasing tone:
"That's right, teacher, would you like to meet your outstanding junior?"

Upon hearing this, Zhongli Wu shook his head frantically, fearing that Lin Po, that wicked disciple, would pull out Yan Shaozhe and stage a scene of grandfather and grandson recognizing each other.

"No, no, you should show it to your mother after you meet her. I am truly unworthy to receive it!"

(End of this chapter)