Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Inside the Spirit Pagoda, three Limit Douluo, three Level 98 Super Douluo, and one Level 94 Title Douluo stood side by side, creating a lively scene.

Yu Xin, with her sharp eyes, slipped behind the sofa, grabbed Feng Na, and said with a smile, "These two seniors came for you, what do you say?"

Feng Zaixing gave a thumbs up: "That was fast. I thought it would be a few days before I saw Emperor Sword Douluo."

Contacting Long Tianwu to teach swordsmanship was a requirement he had agreed upon before enrolling. Luan Hongchen arranged a swordsmanship class once a week and invited this level 98 Super Douluo to serve as the head swordsmanship instructor.

Long Tianwu also studied at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy and was specially appointed as an outstanding alumnus.

Na'er stared at Guan Yue with wide eyes and asked Yu Xin, "This old man isn't here to rob us, is he?"

The people who came were all so scary. Teacher Makino looked a bit frail.

Yu Xin chuckled, her eyes crinkling, and whispered, covering her mouth, "Don't worry, little sister, the Temple of War is a legitimate organization of the Federation. It won't matter if you don't join."

"Grandpa Guan Yue discovered that your martial spirit is powerful and that you have the potential to inherit his mantle, so he came to find you. His marksmanship is second to none in the world."

Feng Zaixing nodded silently. Apart from Long Yeyue, all the quasi-gods in the world have their own strengths, but if it comes to a desperate battle, Guan Yue can take away any expert other than Yun Chen.

When Tang Wulin led his men to attack the War God Temple, even with his level 97 cultivation and the Golden Dragon Spear, he still held back and completely crushed them, easily bending the Golden Dragon Spear. Wu Ding Feng Bo's all-out effort was useless.

The only problem is that he and Yunming are from the same school, but Shrek Academy will ascend to heaven in a few years, so it's not a big problem. Anyway, I won't let Na'er go to Shrek Academy.

"After careful consideration, I suggest that you register your name at the Temple of War, Na'er. The resources and benefits there are excellent, and there are no restrictions on your freedom."

Yu Xin, as expected of someone who once addressed Feng Zaixing as brother and sister, could easily utter words of poaching.

"It's been years since we last met, and you're trying to poach my junior sister right away. Is that really a good idea?" Feng Zaixing looked at Yu Xin, somewhat speechless.

"That's not good, sister has forgotten about Xiaofeng."

Yu Xin smiled gently and asked Feng Zaixing, "Will you come to the Central Army after graduation? I have high hopes for you. Maybe you can take over my old man's job."

"You're joking. The Central Army has always belonged to your Yu family." Feng Zaixing chuckled, his face clearly saying, "I don't believe you. You're just making empty promises."

"My father's generation was disappointing, but Xiao Feng, you have exceptional talent. Becoming a Limit Douluo is not impossible." Yu Xin's beautiful eyes sparkled, as if they possessed a magical power that made people believe.

"Isn't there you? Your family isn't like the Western Legion's." Feng Zaixing pursed his lips slightly, resolutely resisting the useless pie in the sky.

The five major families have extremely strong control over military power. The only exception is the commander of the Western Legion, the fierce wolf Dong Zi'an, who caught the eye of a big shot due to his exceptional talent and became his son-in-law, rising rapidly in rank.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with eating at the expense of the wealthy, but it's more fulfilling to earn your own living. A real man should form a united front on campus, start with 800 people, and have the military mutually benefit from each other!

The Shen family, who outwardly maintains close ties with the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy among the five major families but secretly colludes with Shrek Academy, would be a very good target.

"It's been a while since I've seen you, how come you've become so boring?"

Yu Xin swiftly reached out and pinched Feng Zaixing's cheek, making his little face puff out and look a little angry: "It's rare for me to have a friend like you, can't you give me some face? Even just a few jokes won't hurt?"

I haven't seen you for years, and you seem like a completely different person. You reply to my messages perfunctorily, and when I invite you to dinner, you disappear without a trace. You're not cute at all like you were when you were a child.

Of course, she could understand. Aunt Yun's passing was a huge blow to him. The pain of losing a loved one is immense. One should not advise others to be kind if one has not experienced their suffering.

She was so happy to see him again, and she really wanted to see him smile.

"There are plenty of people flattering you, why would you need me?" Feng Zaixing was speechless. You, Yu Xin, the cold-faced killing god, actually need emotional value?

"What if I told you I could help your Body Sect revive?" Yu Xin turned her head and said in a low voice.

Her upbringing taught her that the most direct way to express goodwill was to offer benefits, and she had plenty of those benefits to offer.

"Be more specific?"

"I can find and recommend any Soul Masters with Body Essence who are serving in the Central Legion, as well as Soul Masters with Body Essence Martial Soul in Mingdu, as long as I'm in a good mood."

Yu Xin crossed her arms, highlighting her snow-white swan neck and the heavy, proud fruit on her head.

"What do you need me to do?"

After a half-second internal struggle, Feng Zaixing concluded that Dong Zian's approach also had its merits.

To revitalize the sect, securing sponsorships is necessary; we will repay them in the future.

Yu Xin smiled slightly, tilted her head, and looked closely at the young man's handsome face. She said, word by word, "As we agreed before, paint for me."

Feng Zaixing raised an eyebrow, surprised, and said, "A model? Why didn't you choose Na'er?"

Na'er blinked, raised her little white hand, and volunteered to sacrifice herself for the sect. "Yes, yes, sister, don't be angry. How about Na'er is your model?"

Let her take on more responsibility for the sect through this sacrifice.

I don't know why, but seeing my brother laughing and talking with this pretty older sister made me feel a little jealous.

"Na'er is naturally beautiful and pitiful to look at, so I'm sure you won't be angry, sister."

Yu Xin ruffled Na'er's silver hair, took out a stack of written contracts and an electronic soul tool, and said with a smile, "I have some shares in the pharmaceutical industry in Mingdu. How about I give them to Na'er as a gift?"

"The pharmaceutical industry? Isn't that all about giants making exorbitant profits?"

Feng Zaixing's heart stirred. The heirs of powerful families really didn't value money. Le Zhengyu swiped his card to buy a store in Shrek City, and Yu Xin was even more ruthless, offering shares in one fell swoop.

But Yu Xin dared to give it, while he dared not easily accept it.

"Don't joke around, our small family can't handle the Yu family's business." Feng Zaixing waved his hand to stop him, who knows if these shares are too hot to handle.

"This was given to me by my grandfather at my tenth birthday party; it has nothing to do with the Yu family."

Yu Xin raised her stunningly beautiful oval face and smiled brightly, "Worried about being misunderstood if I take it? It's for Na'er, surely someone isn't overthinking it?"

"Or does someone think that developing a sect doesn't require resources? Without resources, how do you train new disciples? Are you suggesting that someone should be handsome and attract girls to spend money? Being a celebrity doesn't have a future either."

"However, I can help someone find the best agent and entertainment company, and I happen to have some shares in that field..."

Feng Zaixing's eye twitched, and he quickly interrupted, "Stop, I'll take that as a compliment, but our sect does have some assets..."

The financial power of the five major families is terrifying. The patriarchs of these families are not afraid of their descendants being kidnapped and will give them anything.

Unfortunately, the Body Sect's current income largely comes from the dozen or so restaurants in Muye, where the disciples of the Body Sect also live.

Zhenhua's personal wealth ranks among the top ten in mainland China, but he is a level below the Body Sect, and much of his property is registered under the name of the Forging Masters Association.

It takes a hundred years to gather a batch of rare and precious materials for cultivating the innate secret technique. The last batch was used on Aruheng. The current Body Sect doesn't even have enough resources for him to complete the innate secret technique, so they have to come to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to rely on their resources.

All the hopes of the Body Sect rest on Hengfengna's three disciples.

The Body Sect is used to hardship and dares not lose a single genius. The current sect leader is worried that one of the three promising talents will be stolen, so he is willing to confront the Heavenly Douluo head-on.

"Then don't refuse. My gift to my sister has nothing to do with anyone else."

Yu Xin smiled slightly. Many men feel awkward about "living off women," and her brother, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, was undoubtedly one of them. This was the way to protect his self-esteem.

"Furthermore, Sect Master Mu is a top chef on the continent, and the Body Sect is skilled at tapping into the human body's potential. I think you could try applying these experiences to medical technology; there might be great potential."

The military has always had a great need for supplements and medicinal cuisine, and these can be sourced from each other. It's a win-win situation, so don't overthink it...

Yu Xin spoke eloquently, revealing a complete industry chain, completely unlike the ruthless person who went on a killing spree in the Spirit Ascension Platform.

As she finished speaking, she saw Feng Zaixing's calm expression, his clear and bright eyes reflecting her own face, and she smiled, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Na'er also looked at Feng Zaixing; she had never seen Feng Zaixing show such an expression before.

"Suddenly, I feel that the path to the revival of the sect has become much simpler, and I have many feelings about it."

He suddenly spoke, his gaze sharpening and then fading: "Although I will repay you in the future, why don't you draw me two now? I'd feel a little embarrassed."

"Dream on. I'm not in the mood right now. I'll talk about it after I transfer schools." Yu Xin's lips curled up slightly, her pupils as black as ink, shimmering with a bright halo.

"Transfer schools?"

"Yes, I just spoke with the military academy about going to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy as an exchange student."

Yu Xin smiled sweetly, her expression charming and lively: "You know the characteristics of the Divine Brush Martial Soul. You must understand the characteristics of the object being drawn in order to capture its essence. If I don't observe it frequently, how can I draw you?"