Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 327 Star Luo and Heavenly Battle: Gathering Immortal Herbs for Tang Yuehua
At this moment, Yu Xiaozhen walked over quickly, his face showing a mixture of respect and joy.

He bowed slightly and said, "Sect Master, you're back."

His voice carried a hint of relief, as if he had finally found his pillar of support.

Yu Xiaolie nodded slightly and reassured the three women with his eyes. The three women wisely stepped back, leaving Yu Xiaozhen space to report on sect affairs.

Yu Xiaozhen quickly replied, "Indeed, there are a few things I need to report to you."

He paused, gathered his thoughts, and said, "The eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire, Davis, visited me in person half a month ago, but unfortunately you were out at the time. He left behind many valuable gifts, saying they represented the sentiments of the Star Luo royal family."

As he spoke, he handed over two of his most valuable items: a purple crystal the size of a pigeon's egg, radiating a rich aura of soul power; and a scroll of animal hide map, marking several undeveloped soul beast forests within the Star Luo Empire.

"They're certainly willing to spend money." Yu Xiaolie picked up the amethyst and weighed it in his hand, feeling its smooth texture against his fingertips. "What does he want?"

His tone was calm, yet it revealed a hint of interest.

Yu Xiaozhen smiled and said, "His Highness Davis conveyed the Emperor's message, saying that Emperor Dai Yutian stated that the Star Luo Empire sincerely welcomes the Blue Lightning Sect to establish an affiliated sect base within Star Luo territory, and promises to fully support our development. Their attitude is very sincere, and they even offered to provide land and resources as conveniences."

Yu Xiaolie gave a soft "hmm," a slight smile playing on his lips: "The Star Luo royal family is quite sensible, showing great sincerity."

He paused for a moment, then slowly said, "In that case, continue to maintain contact with them, set up several branch headquarters, and expand as needed."

“Yes!” Yu Xiaozhen nodded in agreement, then hesitated for a moment: “There is one more thing… Emperor Xueye of the Tiandou Empire has issued twelve decrees, requesting that you accept Prince Xuebeng as your last disciple.”

As he spoke, he carefully observed Yu Xiaolie's expression.

Yu Xiaolie frowned almost imperceptibly, then said indifferently, "I'm busy."

Yu Xiaozhen seemed to have anticipated this answer and said with a wry smile, "Emperor Xueye seems to be extremely persistent about this matter. The edict is very earnest, and even mentions that he is willing to treat him with the highest national honors."

Yu Xiaolie waved his hand, his tone leaving no room for doubt: "Ignore it."

After Yu Xiaolie finished speaking, he turned around and led the three women into the sect.

Yu Xiaozhen shook his head and sighed. The Xingluo royal family had repeatedly sent valuable gifts to show their sincerity, while the Tiandou royal family wanted to persuade Yu Xiaolie with just words. The difference was obvious.

……

The next day, as dawn broke, Yu Xiaolie arrived alone at Dugu Bo's residence.

Dugu Bo was sitting at a stone table in the courtyard, holding a cup of tea in his hands. The aroma of the tea rose gently, mingling with the morning mist.

Upon seeing Yu Xiaolie arrive, he was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "What a rare guest! What brings Your Majesty the Dragon God to my humble abode today?"

Yu Xiaolie didn't stand on ceremony and said directly, "Old Poison Master, I need to obtain some immortal herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow and laughed heartily: "Do you still need to ask for my opinion?"

His laughter carried a hint of self-deprecation. "With your strength, even if you monopolized the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, I still couldn't do anything to you. Why bother?"

Although he complained, there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes—Yu Xiaolie's special visit to greet him was already a great honor.

In his view, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well was shared by him and Yu Xiaolie, both titled Douluo, across the entire continent.

Yu Xiaolie smiled but didn't reply.

Dugu Bo waved his hand, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes: "When you first came to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, you were just a little guy who needed my protection, but now you're already..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was self-evident.

Yu Xiaolie didn't say much, just nodded and turned to leave.

Dugu Bo watched his departing figure and muttered to himself, "This kid is becoming more and more unpredictable."

……

Within the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, mist swirls, and the auras of intense heat and extreme cold intertwine, forming a strange and dangerous balance.

Yu Xiaolie strolled through it, the ground beneath his feet sometimes scorching hot as fire, and sometimes icy cold as ice.

His gaze swept around and finally settled on a few celestial herbs that emitted a shimmering glow.

"Ice Crystal Snow Lotus, Purple Flame Mystic Mushroom, Yin-Yang Twin Stamens..."

He murmured the names of these immortal herbs, the image of Tang Yuehua appearing in his mind. Her martial soul was unable to cultivate due to mutation, a problem that had troubled her for many years and remained a lifelong regret.

Yu Xiaolie squatted down and carefully picked the immortal herbs, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a precious treasure.

His brow furrowed slightly as he pondered Tang Yuehua's condition: "Yuehua's martial soul mutation has caused her meridians to become blocked, preventing the flow of her soul power. If we forcibly open them, it might damage her very foundation. The medicinal properties of these immortal herbs complement each other, perhaps they can gently unblock her meridians..."

As he pondered this, he stored the immortal herb into his soul tool.

The environment of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well remains the same, but he is no longer the boy who needed to be careful back then.

The extreme environment here is nothing more than a gentle breeze to him.

After finishing the harvest, Yu Xiaolie stood up, gazed intently at this wondrous sight of nature, and then turned and left.

……

Haotian Sect, the headquarters of the Po clan.

When Yu Xiaolie's figure appeared in front of the mountain gate, the entire Haotian Sect seemed to have been hit by a stone, creating ripples.

Upon receiving the communication, Tang Xiao, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, rushed over with a group of elders and the patriarchs of the four major single-attribute families. The sheer number of people and the grand scale of the event demonstrated their high regard for Yu Xiaolie.

"The presence of Your Majesty the Dragon God brings great honor to the Haotian Sect!"

Tang Xiao stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

His voice was loud and clear, but it couldn't hide the complex emotions within it.

Once upon a time, the Haotian Sect was the leader of the three upper sects, but now it has become a vassal of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and the young man in front of him has reached a height that even he cannot reach.

Yu Xiaolie nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone: "Sect Leader Tang, there's no need for such a grand display. Everyone, please step back."

His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, but Tang Xiao eventually waved his hand, signaling everyone else to step back.

Yu Xiaolie glanced at Tang Xiao again.

"You may also step down."

Tang Xiao, realizing he had made a fool of himself, withdrew with them.

Then Yu Xiaolie looked at Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po clan.

Yang Wudi wisely stood still, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

He was tall and had a resolute face. Although he was over fifty, he was in good spirits and did not show any signs of old age.

Yang Wudi grinned and said, "Your Majesty, Dragon God, what are your orders?"

Since everyone hasn't gone far yet, we still need to exchange pleasantries.

A rare smile appeared on Yu Xiaolie's face: "Elder Yang, I would like to trouble you to help me refine the medicine."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Of course I have no problem with it."

His voice carried a hint of pride, as if he had returned to the time when he first met Yu Xiaolie.

At that time, Yu Xiaolie was just a teenager, but he had already shown amazing talent in alchemy.

Now, when they meet again, the other party is already a level 99 Limit Douluo, a top expert on the continent.

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi was filled with mixed emotions, but mostly with a sense of relief.

The disciples, elders, and clan leaders who hadn't gone far all cast envious glances their way.

Being specifically requested to assist by the Dragon God Douluo is an unparalleled honor for them.

Those alchemists, in particular, were extremely envious.

I had long heard that Dragon God Douluo's skills in alchemy had already reached their pinnacle!

Working with him would be incredibly beneficial!
(End of this chapter)