Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 166 The Legend of the Sect! Heading to Thunder Prison for Cultivation!

Several days later, in front of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Xiaolie returned with Ah Yin, Shui Qing'er, and a group of disciples.

Those disciples who followed Yu Xiaolie to the Kingdom of Sivir were all beaming with pride, boasting to everyone they met.

"You didn't see it, but Young Master Lie was acting like he was at home at the Sivir Merchant Guild! The guild president, Martin, immediately set up more than a dozen tables to entertain the local wealthy merchants and high-level Soul Masters, treating them like brothers!"

"And there's more! That gang of wolf bandits, a whole hundred... two hundred of them! After they went berserk, they were as ferocious as mad dogs, can you imagine?! And what happened? Our young master didn't even activate his Martial Soul True Body, he killed them one by one with a single sword strike, like cutting melons and vegetables!"

"And let me tell you, the two women beside the young master are both quite extraordinary!"
That girl, Ah Yin, once she planted the Blue Silver Grass, the entire wheat field became her territory. The wolf bandit was so entangled he couldn't even take a step!

"But Miss Shui Qing'er is even more amazing. When the Ice Phoenix spreads its wings, a rain of ice needles fills the sky, making those beasts howl in pain!"

"That's not all! The wolf bandit leader's soul bone skill was so powerful that it almost hurt Shui Qing'er. Fortunately, Young Master Xiao Lie killed it with one sword and even gave the soul bone to Miss Qing'er to absorb!"

"Wow……"

The disciples immediately gathered together, envying the disciple who went out with Yu Xiaolie.

They became more and more excited as they talked, spitting as they spoke, as if they were the protagonists of that battle.

Those disciples who didn't go were stunned, their eyes wide open, and they kept muttering something.

In their minds, they originally thought that Ah Yin and Shui Qing'er were just pretty girls brought back by the young master, but they never expected that their strength was so terrifying!
He immediately felt a deep respect for the two women.

The news quickly reached the elders' ears.

The Third Elder sat in his courtyard, feeling uneasy ever since he learned that Yu Xiaolie had returned.

At this moment, as he listened to his trusted disciple's report, his brows furrowed even more deeply.

"Young Master... is he really that powerful?"

He originally thought that Yu Xiaolie was just someone with good cultivation talent who could only suppress him because of his status as the young master of the sect, and that he was not outstanding in managing sect affairs.

But now it seems that this kid is not only incredibly talented, but also has an astonishingly wide network of connections. He knows people everywhere he goes, and he is also exceptionally courageous and acts with prudence.

Why bother fighting with someone like that? It's better to assist him in the future.

Then, the Third Elder sighed and shook his head with a wry smile: "Truly, the younger generation is formidable."

From that day on, the Third Elder became completely obedient.

He never dared to play any tricks in sect affairs again, and even took the initiative to hand over his work to Yu Xiaolie, his respectful attitude surprising the other elders.

……

It took more than four months in total.

With the sect affairs finally coming to an end, Yu Xiaolie could no longer contain himself and rushed into the courtyard where his great-grandfather was.

"Grandpa."

Pushing open the door, Yu Xiaolie found that both his great-grandfather and second great-grandfather were there.

Yu Zhentian saw Yu Xiaolie burst in with a flurry of activity and couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"Stinky boy."

The three of them sat down properly, and then Yu Zhenhai praised them:
"You kid, in the past six months, you've handled sect affairs with ease, and no one questions your abilities anymore. Even the Third Elder is completely under your thumb."

Yu Zhentian chuckled and said:
"I never expected that during those years of traveling abroad, you not only improved your strength but also amassed so much wealth, and more importantly, you have such a wide network of connections... The young master of the Elephant Armor Sect and the president of the Sivir Merchant Guild are both on friendly terms with you."

Yu Xiaolie smiled slightly and said, "Grandpas, now that the sect's affairs have been settled, I think I should go to Thunder Prison to cultivate."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhentian's smile froze, but seeing Yu Xiaolie's determination, he didn't say anything more, after all, he had promised him.

He exchanged a glance with Yu Zhenhai, then stood up, patted Yu Xiaolie on the shoulder, and said:

"Let's go, we'll take you there now."

...Deep in the back mountains of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, a valley shrouded in thunderclouds suddenly appeared before our eyes.

Above the valley, dark clouds rolled in, and thick bolts of lightning struck down, instantly creating a charred crater on the ground.

Yu Xiaolie's last visit was far less thorough than this one.

As his mental strength increased, he discovered that there were some subtle aspects to this Thunder Valley.

It turns out that the place where he had been cultivating was only the outer perimeter of Thunder Valley.

If an ordinary person were to enter and pass through the outer perimeter, without the strength of a Soul Douluo, they would likely be struck by the immense power of lightning in the world until they wouldn't even recognize their own mother.

Yu Xiaolie followed his great-grandfather and second great-grandfather through layers of restrictions and finally arrived at the entrance to Thunder Prison.

Before he even stepped inside, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

The air was filled with a dense concentration of lightning elements, far more terrifying than the surrounding area, and even breathing brought a slight tingling sensation.

Moreover, Yu Xiaolie clearly saw streaks of lightning flash by, condensing into blurry beast-like shapes. Through meticulous mental observation, Yu Xiaolie discovered that they were almost indistinguishable from real beasts!
These ferocious beasts, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, were all of the lightning attribute. They raged wildly with the lightning of the Thunder Prison, making this place worthy of being called hell.

"This is Thunder Prison."

Yu Xiaolie narrowed his eyes, his heart beating faster involuntarily.

Yu Zhentian and his second grandfather exchanged a glance, said nothing more, but solemnly patted his shoulder:

"Be careful, don't push yourself."

Then, Yu Xiaolie stepped forward and entered the Thunder Prison. The moment he stepped in, he couldn't help but tremble.

He felt a violent surge of lightning power rushing towards him like a tidal wave, violently washing over his body.

Yu Xiaolie felt as if every inch of his skin was being pricked by thousands of fine needles, his muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and even his bones made a faint "crackling" sound.

"hiss--"

Yu Xiaolie gasped, cold sweat instantly beading on his forehead.

But he quickly regained his balance.

Yu Xiaolie's physical strength far surpassed that of other Soul Masters of the same level. After being tempered by the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and absorbing a 100,000-year Soul Ring, mere lightning was not enough to make him back down.

Gradually, after getting used to the pain in his body, Yu Xiaolie tried to adjust his soul power.

However, as soon as the soul power began to flow in the meridians, it was interfered with by the external lightning power, making its flow extremely sluggish.

Yu Xiaolie felt a tingling sensation in his muscles, as if he were bound by invisible chains, making it difficult even to raise his hand.

"It's not that simple after all..." Yu Xiaolie gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and released his martial spirit.

A purple light flashed, and a round dragon cub rolled out instantly. However, as soon as it appeared, the little guy let out a miserable "roar" and all the fur on its body stood on end.

The external force of lightning exerted immense pressure on it, causing it to curl up in agony.

The next moment, the dragon cub seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised its head and let out a deafening dragon roar, its body suddenly expanding!

"Roar--!"

In the blink of an eye, the dragon cub's dark blue scales shimmered under the lightning, and as its wings spread, a gust of wind arose.

The once adorable "piglet" has now completely transformed into a ferocious thunderous holy dragon!

It was much larger than before, its horns pointed to the sky like swords, and fine electric sparks danced on every scale.

(End of this chapter)