Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Father, stop, stop, I understand what you're saying, but... but his situation is complicated... please calm down and listen to me slowly..."

Just after giving his children and grandchildren a good scolding, Le Zheng'en now felt the deep love of his father. Le Zhengyang was making him dizzy, but he didn't dare to use his soul power to resist.

Le Zhengyang put Le Zhengen down and said with a cold expression, "Speak."

Le Zheng'en straightened his luggage, feeling sorry for his clothes, and said with a bitter face, "He has an extremely good relationship with the Yu family, and he treats Yu Guanzhi's granddaughter like a sister..."

After slowly recounting Feng Zaixing's life story, Le Zheng'en looked at his father, whose eyes were half-closed, feeling uneasy.

When he first saw Feng Zaixing, he was immediately captivated by his talent and wished he could bring him back immediately, just as he had brought back the troublemaker Sima Jinchi to the army.

But you don't know until you investigate, and what you find is shocking: Feng Zaixing is not old, but his network of relationships is frighteningly complicated.

Blood God Legion, Body Sect, War God Temple, Yu Family, Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy... Looking at all these labels, it's almost as if they have "I am a member of the Federation" written on their foreheads.

There are several four-character battle armor masters involved, all of whom are successors of the War God Temple in Yu Guanzhi's lineage. In this situation, it is not easy for Le Zhengen to intervene, as it could easily cause misunderstandings.

The Southern Legion has always been directly under the Angel Family, and the Federation Central Government has never been able to touch it. However, in return, the Le family cannot extend its influence beyond the South.

If we rashly acknowledge kinship, and some people think that the Le family is not satisfied with monopolizing the south and wants to expand towards the central government, then we'll be in big trouble. This is a red line that must not be crossed, and it will incur public wrath.

Le Zhengyang remained silent for a long time, his wrinkled fist clenching and unclenching repeatedly, finally letting out a long sigh:

"In that case, let's just forget about it. Even if there are no more members in this generation of the family, we can't invite a multi-pronged attack from all sides."

"His original martial soul is neither legitimate nor proper. Seeking him back to his clan would make us, the Yue family, seem like opportunists. This time, the Yu family benefits. Damn it..."

He gritted his teeth angrily, his hands clenched so tightly that his bones cracked, and there was still great resentment in his eyes, but in the end, reason prevailed over desire.

Le Zheng'en nodded sullenly and said, "That's what I think too. Family succession should prioritize stability. Father, should we pay more attention to him in the future?"

"The Yu family has already taken a liking to him, why should the Le family add anything? You won't even get a chance to send betrothal gifts or attend the banquet!"

Le Zhengyang waved his hand irritably, then slipped back into the secret room, slamming the door shut with a loud bang, followed by a furious outburst of curses.

"Get out of here! Don't tell your old man about these kinds of upsetting things anymore. If you do another one, I'll lose a few more years of my life!"

"I'd be so happy if you lived for several more decades..."

Le Zheng'en spoke softly, sighed, turned around, and muttered to himself:

"If I hadn't known he was Zhengyu and Zhenglei's cousin, I wouldn't have been so angry; the two older cousins ​​combined are no match for the younger one, so I'll have Jin Chi train them to death..."

……

Mingdu, Zihuang Auction House, Free Treasure Viewing Area.

Na'er was like a carefree silver butterfly, wandering in a world of rare and precious treasures.

Wearing a pair of soul-guided reading glasses like an old scholar, Feng Zaixing looked just like an archaeological expert. After a flurry of activity, he bought a large number of treasures, including but not limited to two pieces of millennium whale glue, several extremely rare metals, and two kinds of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual objects.

The military has provided too many good things, and the 500 million federal dollars funded by the Long family are running out.

Mu Ye followed Na'er, dazzled by the various treasures, and couldn't help but think to himself that the Body Sect had really been away from the core of the continent for too long.

He doesn't usually see these things. He can benefit from Zhenhua's influence, but he can't come here often.

Suddenly, Feng Zaixing's gaze sharpened as a row of antique gold coins appeared in the commemorative coin section in the corner of his vision. The coins had complete and intricate patterns and were worth a total of five million federal dollars.

A stroke of luck revealed that these souvenirs were destined for him.

"Were these gold coins from ancient times, or even the prehistoric era?"

After examining them closely, Feng Zaixing noticed that several of the commemorative coins had very intricate patterns on their surfaces. He also saw a record on the bottom of the commemorative coins stating that "some of these commemorative coins are suspected to have been produced 20,000 years ago or earlier." His expression immediately changed, and he called out to Mu Ye.

"Teacher, I'm quite interested in these commemorative coins. Would you like to take a look?"

"Zaixing, what did you discover?"

Mu Ye pulled Na'er over, his gaze falling on her, his eyebrows raised, and he transmitted his voice, "Zai Xing, these commemorative coins have different designs, so it's hard to determine their year."

"I know. I would like to ask you to take a look at whether there are any magic arrays engraved on the patterns on the surface of these commemorative coins. Ancient books record that the magic arrays during the Spirit Hall period in ancient times were very different from the current soul guidance magic arrays. You are an expert in this field."

Feng Zaixing spoke slowly and deliberately. Mu Ye was a level nine mecha maker, specializing in engraving soul guidance arrays in the production of battle armor and mecha, and turning the forged rare metals into finished products.

"You suspect that these commemorative coins are actually artifacts from the Spirit Hall era?" Mu Ye perked up.

"There's an inexplicable sense of familiarity about these commemorative coins, as if they have a special attraction for me, stemming from... divine soul power and martial spirit." Feng Zaixing said solemnly.

"Divine Soul Power and Martial Soul, you mean...?"

Makino's pupils dilated sharply, and he became even more meticulous, examining each of the two rows of commemorative coins one by one, not daring to miss a single one.

The only spirit that can evoke the spirit of Feng Zaixing is the former Six-Winged Angel, and the Qian family of the Spirit Hall, who once produced Limit Douluo in every generation.

It was suspected to be a relic of an ancient Limit Douluo, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

Without hesitation, Feng Zaixing swiped his card to buy the commemorative coin, took it out, and handed it to Muye for research.

"It's a rare gamble, I hope it pays off."

Confirming that several of the gold coins contained a very faint trace of the same origin, Feng Zaixing remained expressionless, but was overjoyed inwardly, eagerly anticipating what the old master had left for future generations.

At the same time, he had another expectation in his heart: ten thousand years later, Qian Lei, one of the Shrek Seven Devils, won an ancient gold coin and obtained a small Behemoth, also known as a dragon-eating beast, from it. It was a rare treasure from heaven, and the bag containing the small Behemoth was also a top-notch treasure.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger entered a deep sleep after advancing its cultivation for ten thousand years, otherwise we could have let it take a look.

……

"Ugh, I'm so angry! Those damned people from the Sun and Moon Federation are so rude! I hope this princess finds out who these bastards are!"

On the way from the Spirit Pagoda to the Monster Academy in the Star Luo Continent, Dai Yun'er, who had escaped back covered in dust, became angrier and angrier, wishing she could bite Feng Zaixing and Yu Xin to death.

Ye Zhi smiled wryly, carrying several bags, and said, "Little princess, we've been playing with you since this afternoon, and you're still not over it?"

Today, the luxury goods district of Xingluo City is even more comfortable than during the New Year. Princess Dai Yun'er spent lavishly, buying so much that she couldn't even fit it all in her storage rings before stopping, making an outstanding contribution to Xingluo City's tax revenue.

Tengteng walked behind with a large bag on his back, his face full of misery. "Fourth Prince, your sister is really hard to please. She's too much of a torment. She hasn't eaten yet."

Don't girls get tired of shopping? He, a Soul Venerable, felt like his legs were about to break, but Dai Yun'er seemed completely unaffected.

"I'm still angry. And Sister Ye Zhi, Brother Tengteng, aren't you angry too? Those two guys are awful."

Dai Yun'er pouted, already equating Feng Yu and the other person with big bad guys in her mind.

Ye Zhi and Tengteng looked at each other speechlessly. Feng Yu and the other two were certainly despicable, but they couldn't beat them in terms of strength, so there was nothing they could say. After all, they had delivered themselves to their doorstep.

At the entrance of Monster Academy, amidst the bustling traffic, Dai Yun'er, who was muttering to herself, caught sight of her fourth brother, Dai Yueyan, anxiously speaking to a court physician. Her expression changed, and she quickly went up to ask:

"What's wrong with Fourth Brother? Why are there so many people?"

"We went outside for practical training and were attacked. Your second brother and Brother Long are both in trouble." Dai Yueyan gritted her teeth and said with great sorrow:

"That despicable Green Skull organization dared to attack us! If Brother Long hadn't taken a blow for me, you probably wouldn't be seeing me now..."

A burning hatred blazed from the fourth prince's tiger-like eyes, causing him to clench his fists tightly as he spoke with a mixture of grief and indignation:

"Brother Long is out of danger, but your second brother... sigh!"

"The Imperial Advisor has personally gone to pursue them; hopefully, it will end well. Those bastards, we'll fight them to the death!"