Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 101 Suppressing Muye in the Secret Chamber, the Holy Body in the Heavenly Kingdom Domain, Xu Lizhi's Pain (Please Subscribe)

The ocean under the cover of night is turbulent and unpredictable. The speedboat, moving at high speed, activates all safety features to prevent any potential danger.

Feng Zaixing opened his eyes on the soft bed. Before him was the sky about to break through the dawn. Beside him, a sapphire blue spine shone brightly, its radiance even more beautiful than the finest coral.

"The torso bones of that demonic whale? What a pleasant surprise."

Feng Zaixing recognized the soul bone, and his eyes lit up slightly. It was the torso bone of a 50,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale, which was considered a top-grade soul bone below 100,000 years old.

He doesn't need it himself, but it's an excellent choice whether to give it to relatives and friends or to exchange benefits.

"Junior brother, you're awake! That's wonderful!"

Aruheng, who was resting with his eyes half-closed in the room, rushed to the bedside and said cheerfully, "Congratulations, your training has been a complete success!"

"By sheer luck."

Feng Zaixing assessed his physical condition, finding it stronger than ever before. He could hear his heartbeat, and gentle medicinal power flowed through his meridians. His blood and bones greedily absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, strengthening his physique.

He knew that Muye had prepared a medicinal bath for him after he fell into a coma, and that after the battle, he had fully absorbed the medicinal power, which had boosted his physical strength to a new level.

Whether it was due to various fortuitous encounters that caused his soul power to circulate on its own, another of his eight extraordinary meridians was opened, and his soul power broke through to level thirty-nine.

They are just one step away from becoming Soul Masters.

He sat up and stretched his body while asking, "Senior brother, how are the teacher and the ancestor?"

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"Old Master Le is keeping watch, and the teacher is in seclusion."

Aruheng laughed: "It seems that the teacher has been spurred on by you. He is channeling his energy to open up new meridians and is trying to break through to level ninety-seven."

"Moreover, it seems that he entered a deep meditation during his cultivation, which is very rare."

"Oh? So you mean he's unconscious now?" Feng Zaixing's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, junior brother, what are you planning to do?"

Aruheng patted the bald man's head, curious about what kind of tricks his junior brother had up his sleeve.

"Of course we should help him out."

Feng Zaixing revealed a rare wicked smile, took out his soul-guided communicator, and dialed a number.

"Hey Master Kong, we're coming back from the ocean. Come find us quickly! My teacher is in deep meditation right now. It's a good opportunity to lock him up and take his mech."

"...You've already sent people to keep an eye on Ling Zichen's entire family? Good, good, we'll go back and kidnap them all, to avenge the Tang Clan for abducting many of our top talents ten thousand years ago!"

After the call ended, Feng Zaixing looked at Aruheng's bewildered face and asked before the other could speak:

"Senior brother, don't you think we disciples should share our teacher's burdens?"

"Yes, but junior brother, you—"

Aruheng's lips twitched, not understanding what this had to do with his junior brother's intention to betray his master and ancestors.

"As the successor of the original body, shouldn't you prioritize the future of the sect?" Feng Zaixing continued to ask.

"Yes," Aruheng replied.

"Our sect was once a top-tier sect on par with Shrek Academy, but now we don't even have a single Limit Douluo. Is this acceptable?"

"That's outrageous," Aruheng shook his head.

"Isn't it even more outrageous that the current sect leader is neglecting the essentials, indulging in mecha and wasting his time, getting stuck at the Super Douluo level for many years?"

"Yes." Aruheng nodded blankly, as if he understood something.

"Therefore, measures must be taken!"

Feng Zaixing clapped his hands, stood up, and said passionately:

"For the long-term benefit of our sect, I, your junior brother, am willing to risk the wrath of the world and bear the infamy to forcibly seize Master's mecha and suppress him. I believe that under such pressure, Master will surely learn from his mistakes and break through to the Limit Douluo level!"

"By shedding the label that our sect has no Limit Douluo, we descendants will have the face to face our ancestors."

Aruheng roughly understood, and his face twitched as he said, "But junior brother, if you do this—the teacher might beat you up when he comes out of seclusion."

"For the sake of the sect, suffering a little grievance is nothing," Feng Zaixing waved his hand and said with a smile.

"And who stipulated that only masters can urge juniors to cultivate in the Body Sect? Can't juniors give their masters a little more pressure?"

Aruheng's mind shone brightly, and he nodded in deep agreement: "That's indeed the case."

The Body Sect's cultivation methods are cruel; how could Mu Ye have watched them suffer?

Outside, Le Zhengyang overheard everything, a smirk playing on his lips. He flashed into the room, stroked his beard, and said:

"Regarding the matter of locking people in a secret room for cultivation, this old man has some experience to offer—"

The two brothers gave each other a thumbs up.

The demigod moved very quickly, and Kong Yao arrived at the speedboat by noon that day.

In no time, Feng Zaixing and Kong Yao swiftly packed up Mu Ye and the meditation cushion, Le Zhengyang suppressed Mu Ye's mecha Xiao Hong, and Aruheng set sail. Everything proceeded smoothly.

After landing, Kong Yao unleashed his Sun and Moon Martial Souls and flew towards Mingdu with Mu Ye, who was completely unaware of what was happening outside. Aruheng accompanied them.

According to Kong Yao, he has already carved out a large, enclosed secret chamber in the basement of Mingde Hall, which is impervious to even level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells, ensuring absolute safety and silence.

Feng Zaixing waved goodbye to his dear teacher and senior brother, and clicked his tongue, saying, "It's the first time I've done this, it's pretty exciting."

Le Zhengyang chuckled and said, "That's right, that's always been the way our clan has always been."

"I hope I'm tough enough when he comes out of quarantine, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand his beating."

Feng Zaixing pursed his lips, a hint of lingering fear in his voice.

"Haha, then you should work harder." Le Zhengyang looked somewhat gloating, then added:

"There's no threshold for achieving the ultimate attribute. You're not far from breaking through to Soul Master. Have you any plans for a fourth Soul Ring?"

The implication is that you should either continue using the Heavenly Winged Tiger for your fourth soul ring or seek a new soul spirit.

A ten-thousand-year-old soul spirit can provide four soul rings, but a genius like Feng Zaixing usually fuses with a new existence to add new power.

"I naturally have ideas—"

Feng Zaixing stroked his chin and asked, "How's the little Behemoth that you asked us to gather resources to restore its life to?

"It's alright now. The little thing is an alien species, truly extraordinary."

"It was sealed by the roots of the life-giving ivy of my ancestors, and when it was restored, it was also imbued with the sacred aura of the Angelic Sword. Now it seems to have changed, and it has gained a sacred fluctuation."

Le Zhengyang changed the subject: "However, I can't tell what age it is either. You've taken a liking to it?"

"The age doesn't matter. If it's too young, you can enter the Ascension Platform. These kinds of rare species are hard to find."

Feng Zaixing laughed and said, "Let's go. First, let's go to Donghai City to say goodbye to some friends, and then go to Tiandou City to kidnap people."

"Hehe, time flies by so quickly, you have a lot to do."

Le Zhengyang strode forward, riding the wind as he walked through the air.

Have you thought about a name for the new field?

"I've thought about it. Harosa's is a rebirth in the underworld, while mine is called the Holy Body Heaven."

Shrek City, outer courtyard.

The chubby Xu Lizhi walked alone on the tree-lined path, his head down and his face ashen, without a trace of brilliance.

"Sister Xinglan, where are you now? Are you doing well?"

He murmured to himself, longing for the figure who had protected him since childhood.

The events in Tianhai City were like a nightmare. Shrek Academy's 20,000-year undefeated myth was shattered, Ye Xinglan's sword heart was broken, he was abandoned by the Ye family, and Shrek Academy also erased his records.

These seven people who were "still useful" were punished with "five years of training in the outer courtyard" after returning to Shrek Academy. They suffered a series of blows that left them struggling to recover.

Suddenly, a strong and domineering female voice rang out, and several waves of heat rushed towards him from afar, causing him to stumble back several steps.

"You two are utterly worthless wastes who have disgraced the academy's millennia-long glory; you haven't improved a single bit!"

Xu Lizhi looked up and saw Yan Ling and Long Yeshen surrounded by several inner court students wearing red school uniforms.

The newcomers were generally older than them. The leader was a tall, voluptuous woman with an extremely beautiful face, around twenty years old, whose dark red hair gave off an eerie aura.

The woman unfurled a pair of dark golden wings from behind, and her martial soul was actually a golden crow. The waves of fire overwhelmed Yan Ling and Long Yeshen, leaving them powerless to fight back. Her two purple and three black soul rings demonstrated her formidable cultivation as a five-ring soul king.

"The Fiery Golden Crow Amaterasu?" Xu Lizhi's throat trembled, and he immediately slipped away.

Since their defeat, experts from the inner court have frequently come to cause trouble, and the academy has tacitly approved of this.

Whether it was because his entire family had been wiped out by the Angel Family or because he was truly angry, Ma Tianzhao was the one who came most frequently, and his Golden Crow Evil Fire burned them until they had no chance.

"Sister Zhao, that little fat guy is trying to slip away!" An inner court genius with the Cat-Owl Martial Soul spotted Xu Lizhi.

Ma Tianzhao sneered: "He can't escape, and neither can these good-for-nothings who have betrayed the academy's honor!"

After saying that, she spat out a ball of dark red flames, which landed in front of Xu Lizhi.

"Sister Xinglan, I miss you so much—"

Having suffered an undeserved calamity, Xu Lizhi was on the verge of tears, and his longing for Ye Xinglan deepened even further.