Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Chapter 64 Returning to the Sect

Outside Tiandou City, at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The mountain gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is hidden among the ancient pines and cypresses shrouded in mist.

The vermilion palace walls gleamed warmly in the sunlight, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of medicinal herbs.

That was the scent emanating from the auxiliary immortal herbs cultivated by the sect, refreshing and invigorating.

Lin Yao returned along the bluestone path, patted the Ruyi Treasure Pouch in his arms, and smiled as he thought of the special immortal herbs he had prepared inside.

Upon returning to his sect, his first thought was of his parents at home, and he knew he had to see them first.

"Ah Yao is back!"

Outside the courtyard gate, Zhao Wan, the mother who is a support-type Soul Master, is carrying a bamboo basket to dry herbs.

Upon seeing Lin Yao's familiar figure, her eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly stepped forward to see if he had lost weight.

Upon hearing the sound, the father, Lin Yuyang, came out of the house, put away the Qingfeng Sword Martial Soul in his hand, and finished his comprehension and cultivation of his own Martial Soul. Although he was a little tired, the corners of his mouth were now clearly curved, and his gaze fell on his son, full of satisfaction.

Especially when feeling the latter's powerful soul force, even though he didn't know its level, he understood how much progress it had made, and how could he not be gratified?

However, when their gaze passed over Lin Yao and landed on the old man behind him, dressed in a dark green robe and surrounded by a faint, cold aura, their smiles faltered slightly, and they looked somewhat puzzled.

The old man had a gaunt face and sharp, eagle-like eyes. Although he did not release his soul power, he exuded a chilling sense of oppression.

He seems to have a similar temperament to the two pillars of the sect, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. Could this person be another Title Douluo?

"Who is this?"

Lin Yuyang stepped forward, discreetly shielding his wife and children behind him, his tone tinged with caution.

Lin Yao quickly introduced with a smile: "Father, Mother, this is Senior Dugu Bo, a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level. He is an elder I met outside."

Upon hearing the words "Title Douluo," a title that resonated throughout the entire continent, Lin Yuyang and his wife were both taken aback.

In the Douluo Continent, titled Douluo are extremely rare.

Aside from unfathomable entities like the Spirit Hall's Hall of Worship, other forces would consider it a significant achievement to have even one such figure. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, with its two Douluo, Sword and Bone, is extremely rare.

But then I thought about it again. My son has a special status in the sect. He often receives guidance from Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong. He is no ordinary disciple. It is not entirely unexpected that he can get to know such people.

Zhao Wan quickly concealed her surprise and stepped forward with a smile to greet him: "So it's Senior Dugu. Please come inside and have a seat. I'll make some tea."

Dugu Bo nodded slightly, his expression calm, showing no disrespect despite the other party's ordinary cultivation level.

As family members that Lin Yao values, the two deserve his special treatment.

The interior is simply and elegantly furnished, with tables and chairs made of fine sandalwood, and a pot of thriving calming grass placed in the corner.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Yao couldn't wait to take out the first immortal herb from his sleeve.

Those are twin lotus roots, two sections of white jade-like lotus root bodies that are smooth and translucent.

They are tightly connected by fine, silvery aerial roots, and a drop of pale gold and a drop of light blue dew are gathered in each of the lotus holes.

Under the afternoon sunlight, it emitted a soft and warm glow, and even the air seemed to become fresher.

"Father, this is Twin Lotus Root, which grows in the hot spring at the edge of the Yin-Yang Well. It has a very pure medicinal property and is not irritating at all."

Lin Yao pointed the pale gold end toward his father and gently touched the dewdrop with his fingertip.

"You should eat this pale gold portion to solidify your soul power foundation. The remaining light blue portion is for Mother, to help regulate her soul power, which is still somewhat restless after breaking through to level forty."

A look of wild joy flashed in Lin Yuyang's eyes.

He had just broken through from level 43 to level 45 the day before yesterday, and was worried that his foundation was a little weak. This immortal herb was simply tailor-made for him.

If taken properly, it might be able to break through the level 50 barrier and become a Soul King.

If one becomes a Soul King before the age of thirty-five, coupled with the potential of the Martial Soul Azure Edge Sword, the hope of reaching the threshold of Soul Saint by the age of forty will no longer be slim.

He took the lotus root with trembling hands, his fingertips clearly feeling the warm, medicinal properties slowly seeping in.

Zhao Wan looked at the other section of light blue lotus root, but gently shook her head: "Ayao, this immortal herb is so precious, let's leave it for Rongrong. That child just obtained her fourth soul ring and needs help right now."

She always cherished Ning Rongrong and always wanted to save the best things for that lively and lovely girl.

Lin Yao couldn't help but laugh, reaching out to rub his mother's hair affectionately: "Mother, don't worry, I've already prepared more suitable immortal herbs for Rongrong. Also, besides that light blue lotus root, this Moon-Reflecting Star Vine was specially reserved for you."

As he spoke, he took out another magical herb.

The vines were slender and supple, twining around a small piece of dark rock, their opposite leaves quite distinctive.

The left leaf gleams with a silvery-white luster like a crescent moon, while the right leaf resembles a deep blue sky studded with scattered stars.

Even inside the house, there was a faint, dim light.

"This herb is mild and best suited for support-type Soul Masters. After you take it, your Soul Power will flow much more smoothly, and you will be able to master your fourth Soul Skill more quickly."

Furthermore, the twin lotus roots you and your father consumed together allow you to cultivate together and share the effects of this miraculous herb.

Seeing that her son had already made arrangements, Zhao Wan no longer refused. She carefully put away the two pieces of immortal herbs, her eyes slightly warm: "Okay, okay, Mother will listen to you."

After his parents went inside to absorb the medicinal properties of the immortal herbs, Lin Yao and Dugu Bo went to the sect's main hall together.

The attendants leading the way, dressed in matching moon-white robes, moved with light steps along the long corridor paved with bluestone slabs. The copper bells hanging under the corridor jingled softly in the wind, their sounds clear and melodious.

Along the way, they frequently encountered patrolling disciples, who saw an old man with an unfathomable aura accompanying Lin Yao.

Although they didn't know Dugu Bo, they all stopped and bowed. Someone who could walk alongside Lin Yao and had such an air of authority was definitely not an ordinary person.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a more profound foundation than I imagined."

Dugu Bo's gaze swept over the buildings along the way, their red walls and black tiles exuding a simple and grand atmosphere.

The disciples were polite in their words and actions but not rigid, which subtly revealed the upright atmosphere of the sect.

He had lived for nearly a hundred years and had seen many powerful forces. It was rare to find someone who knew how to absorb external resources without being arrogant.

Lin Yao nodded in agreement: "That's natural. With the assistance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, our sect excels at identifying treasures. Unlike the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, we are not arrogant, nor are we as impetuous as the Clear Sky Sect."

If it weren't for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial soul having the limitation of not being able to break through to the Soul Douluo level, it would have long become the leader of the three upper sects.

With the Clear Sky Sect now holed up and not venturing out, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan only having one Title Douluo, it's no exaggeration to say that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is currently the number one sect.

As they spoke, the main hall ahead became visible in the distance.

The main hall was built of huge white jade stones, and the roof was covered with glazed tiles. The two dragon pillars in front of the main entrance were carved with lifelike detail and had a magnificent presence.

As they approached the palace gate, a gentle yet magnetic voice rang out: "Senior Dugu, your presence is an honor to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Ning Fengzhi came out to greet them personally. He was dressed in a brocade robe, with a handsome face, a perfectly measured smile on his lips, and eyes full of respect.

Behind him stood Sword Douluo Chen Xin, dressed in white, carrying a long sword on his back. His figure was as upright as a pine tree, and his gaze was sharp but not ostentatious.

Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, was dressed in dark shorts, with a casual smile on his face, arms crossed, looking at Dugu Bo with great interest.

"Brother Lin Yao!"

A clear female voice suddenly rang out, and then a little girl in a pale yellow dress trotted out from behind Ning Fengzhi.

She wore two cute buns, and the hem of her skirt billowed gracefully as she ran.

She threw herself into Lin Yao's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and rubbing her cheek against his clothes, full of affection.

It was Ning Rongrong.

Lin Yao smiled and caught her, gently stroking her soft hair with his fingertips, his eyes full of affection: "Rongrong, what are you doing in the sect? I thought you were in the academy."

He carefully examined the little girl in his arms and noticed that she had grown a bit taller than when they last met, and her already bright eyes were now even more expressive.

"Rongrong has grown even more beautiful since I last saw her."

Ning Rongrong pouted and tugged at his sleeve with her little hand, saying coquettishly, "The academy is on holiday. Brother Lin Yao, I'm so bored without you here. If it weren't for Sister Yan Yan and Sister Leng Ling keeping me company, I would have wanted to go back to the sect early."

She tilted her head up, her eyes filled with worry.

"You're not going to leave me alone again this time you're back, are you?"

"Senior Dugu, his reputation used to be terrifying. Could there be a lot of poison in the place where he lives? I'm afraid you'll be in danger."

The young girl's thoughts were straightforward and pure, her worry written all over her face. Lin Yao felt a warmth in his heart, patted her back to comfort her, and said, "Don't worry, I won't go out for a while. I'll stay at the sect or go to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy to hone my strength and spend quality time with you."

He knew Ning Rongrong had been spoiled since childhood and had a somewhat pampered personality; she needed proper guidance to prevent her from going astray.

"Very good!"

Ning Rongrong immediately smiled, her eyes curving into crescents, and she clung tightly to his arm, refusing to let go.

Ning Fengzhi walked up to Dugu Bo, bowed slightly, his posture humble yet retaining the demeanor of a sect leader: "Senior Dugu, Xiao Yao is the future pillar of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. It is an honor for our sect that you have gained his approval and are willing to condescend to come here."

If you are willing to join the sect and become a guest elder, we will not force you in the slightest. Whether you want to focus on improving your strength or taking care of your granddaughter, it is up to you.

Our relationship is based on mutual benefit and trust.

He knew clearly what the addition of a Title Douluo meant for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The original two Douluo, Sword and Bone, were already the guardians of the sect. Now, with the addition of another Douluo, Azure Phosphorus, the sect's deterrent power will be directly elevated to a higher level.

Its ability to suppress low-level Soul Masters is unparalleled.

Not to mention, Lin Yao's relationship is involved, so he naturally has to pay extra attention to it.

Dugu Bo was quite satisfied with this. He had no intention of getting involved in the sect's trivial matters. He only wanted to improve his soul power after resolving his own hidden dangers, and then raise his granddaughter Dugu Yan to become a talent.

Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, he immediately nodded: "Sect Leader Ning is so generous. As long as you can give me a quiet place where I can cultivate in peace and take care of my granddaughter, I am willing to be a guest elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"What's so difficult about that?"

Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed, and he could no longer hide the smile in his eyes.

"There is a secluded courtyard in the back mountain of the sect, full of spiritual energy, which is just right for you to live in, senior."

As for young girl Yanyan, if she is willing to come to the sect to cultivate, we will also send someone to guide her.

"In that case, thank you very much, Sect Leader Ning." Dugu Bo nodded slightly, which was considered a formal acceptance.

Ning Fengzhi was about to instruct people to prepare a welcoming ceremony when Dugu Bo raised his hand to stop him: "There's no need for the ceremony for now. I still have some old grudges to settle. It's not too late to hold the ceremony when I return."

The grudge he mentioned was the feud with Chrysanthemum Douluo before he joined the Spirit Hall.

The two were evenly matched back then, and their match was interrupted before it was finished.

Now that his soul power has broken through to level 93 and the hidden danger of the poison has been eliminated, he can finally put this matter to rest.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed heartily: "Poison Douluo, when you return victorious, I'll treat you. We'll drink until we drop! We're all family now, so we have to have a good drink."

"No problem."

Dugu Bo looked at Sword Douluo, who nodded slightly in acknowledgment. Although he didn't say much, it showed a hint of approval.

Watching Dugu Bo's figure disappear at the end of the mountain path, Lin Yao thought to himself:

With Senior Dugu's current level 93 soul power, plus the weakened version of Snow Swan Kiss for support, even if Chrysanthemum Douluo joins forces with Ghost Douluo, he will definitely be able to escape unscathed.

In the original story, Dugu Bo, at level 92, was able to contend with Chrysanthemum Douluo. Now that he is even stronger, there is naturally no need to worry.

"Xiao Yao, how exactly did you persuade Senior Dugu?"

Ning Fengzhi turned around, his face full of curiosity.

"This senior was aloof and disliked being bound by power. He refused the Spirit Hall's offers to recruit him many times."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also looked at Lin Yao, clearly curious about the matter.

Lin Yao smiled and recounted his extraordinary encounter at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, omitting private details such as the specific cause of the toxins in Dugu Bo's body and the full effects of the immortal herb: "I helped you get rid of the toxins that had plagued you for many years, and I also found an immortal herb that could enhance your strength. You appreciated my kindness and, since I invited you, you accepted."

"I see."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"He relieved his great worry and even gave him a magical herb. It's no wonder that the senior was willing to make an exception for him."

He knew that Dugu Bo had been plagued by poison for many years, and the ability to completely solve this problem was more tempting to him than any gold or silver jewelry.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi became even more satisfied and patted Lin Yao on the shoulder: "Little Yao, you have made a great contribution by recruiting a Title Douluo for the sect! Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"Soul bones or other resources from the sect—just ask, and if the sect has them, we'll give them to you."

He had long regarded Lin Yao as the future successor of the sect, and even more so as his tacitly agreed-upon son-in-law, so naturally he would not mistreat him.

Lin Yao's smile deepened as he reached into his sleeve and took out the immortal herb that had been prepared long ago and was most suitable for Ning Rongrong.

The main hall was filled with spiritual energy, and with two titled Douluo presiding over it, even if there were spies from other forces hidden within the sect, it would be impossible for them to detect what was happening inside.

He gently held the fairy herb, his gaze falling on Ning Rongrong, who was still fiddling with his sleeve in his arms. His voice was gentle: "Don't rush the reward, let Rongrong see her gift first."