Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao, the Thief of Heaven

"I...I won't be thrown down by His Majesty Daotian, will I?" Ning Caichen, Ning Zhiyuan's sixth son, asked nervously.

"And why is that...that one here too?" he stammered, pointing in a direction.

Following the direction he pointed, He Caitou, wearing a slave collar, wore an innocent expression.

Ning Caichen simply didn't know He Caitou's name and couldn't answer for the moment; he didn't actually have any particular feelings for He Caitou.

The only question is why slaves would appear here, in the teaching grounds of the high-ranking disciples of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ultimately, isn't there still discrimination involved?

"He Caitou is fifteen years old and at level thirty-eight. What level are you?" Benjamin asked coldly.

"No, no," Ning Caichen quickly covered his mouth.

My level is really not as good as that big black guy. At seventeen years old, my level is about the same as that of the ancient west wind that was thrown down.

It seems that I am the one with the lowest talent threshold present. Generally speaking, the cultivation of support-type skills is the slowest among all types.

Little did he know, he was the worst among the people present.

He Caitou is a twin martial soul, with the other one, the Sun Martial Soul, yet to be cultivated. He's like the dust cover inside a shoebox that comes with shoes...

Benjamin Sun is willing to teach him as long as he shows the right attitude.

Attitude is the mask of the heart; a person without a heart cannot wear the mask of attitude.

As long as he can muster the willpower to keep up with these geniuses, no matter how big the gap is, so big that it's impossible to catch up, he can keep going even without any opportunities.

If he can grit his teeth and persevere, then he will at least be an outstanding individual.

Benjamin Sun discerned the cultivation paths of these people with just a few glances.

Ning Tian followed the path of wisdom, Wu Feng followed the path of fire, and Wang Qiu'er's path can be seen to be the path of fortune and strength.

He Caitou excels in weapon crafting, a branch of the Dao of Refining, and also possesses some potential talents in the Universe Dao due to his Sun Martial Soul.

"You should change your name. He Caitou doesn't sound good," Benjamin said to He Caitou.

When Benjamin Sun mentioned his name, Cai Tou's expression turned melancholy.

Although he was arrested for stealing technology, he was not subjected to much oppression here, and was even given time to go to the toilet to defecate on a daily basis.

More importantly, he learned a lot here, including advanced technologies that he couldn't learn in the Sun Moon Empire or Shrek Academy.

With these technologies and ideas, He Caitou felt less urgent about revenge and returning to Shrek.

Although he works every day, he is also swimming in an ocean of new knowledge and new technologies, like a joyful sea fish.

He gradually developed a deep respect for the person who brought these technologies. When the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School clarified that the source of these technologies was not Huo Yuhao, but Benjamin, He Caitou exclaimed that this was truly a genius who brought an unimaginable world to the Douluo Continent.

Even Fan Yu's position in He Cai Tou's heart was overshadowed by Benjamin, even though today was the first time he had met Benjamin.

"Mr. Sun, actually I..."

"From today onwards, your name will be Kobe Bryant."

Just as He Caitou was about to reveal his real name and identity to his idol, Benjamin Sun interrupted him noncommittally.

Since he resembled Cai Tou so much, he naturally projected the shadow of his old friend onto this young man.

Although he is not Koby Mamba, Benjamin still hopes that he can regain the glory of the elbow king.

Furthermore, I won't teach him any technical theory about helicopters in the future, because the technology, his appearance, and his name are incompatible.

"what?"

"You have a problem with that? You're just a slave. You don't have the right to refuse until someone redeems you," Benjamin said coldly.

"No, no objection..."

He Caitou... no, now he should be called Lao Da, tucked his neck in and became a coward.

"Well, I'll give you a cultivation method. In your spare time, you can repair the soul-guided junk produced by the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School over the past four thousand years in the abandoned warehouse."

As he spoke, Benjamin tossed Kobe a key—the key to the abandoned warehouse.

Benjamin Sun created cultivation methods suitable for himself based on the Douluo Continent system.

These methods mainly focus on improving one's soul power cultivation while accumulating one's own Dao traces. The Douluo Continent's understanding of cultivation is still too backward.

After a morning, only Na'er remained at the scene.

……

Benjamin and Na'er stared at each other with poker faces.

To outsiders, this would seem like the two of them were under some kind of immobilization spell, as the scene is not static.

"You should know which way you're going, right?" Benjamin said meaningfully.

Na'er maintained her placid expression and said, "I actually want to try other paths as well."

Benjamin pondered for a moment and nodded.

"That's fine too."

clap clap clap!

A round of applause rang out, and the five members of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, led by Di Tian, ​​landed on the newly built rooftop.

Besides his approving gaze, Di Tian's face also showed solemnity and vigilance.

This mysterious otherworldly powerhouse is too close to the master who sealed his origin. What should he do if the other party has malicious intentions?

"Well said, well said, truly...you're young and promising." Di Tian seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words.

The four members of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School behind him had different thoughts. Ning Zhiyuan suspected that Long Xiaoyao had noticed something was wrong with Benjiesun's identity.

Even dogs can see things that ordinary people can't, let alone a Limit Douluo.

While looking solemn, Qian Gu Dongtu was also hoping that Long Xiaoyao would clash with this Ben Jiesun, and that he could slap this mysterious Soul Master to death.

Wu Yun and Cao Zangxin were utterly shocked. They couldn't understand why Ning Zhiyuan was standing even more steadily in this highly charged situation.

Cao Zangxin, bowing and scraping, bypassed Di Tian and came to Benjiesun's side.

He frantically gestured for Benjamin to back down and apologize politely to the Dragon Emperor Douluo, and the matter would be over.

Benjamin Sun remained motionless, calmly gazing into Di Tian's dragon eyes.

Amid Ning Zhiyuan's curiosity, the anticipation of the ancient frozen land, and the panic of Wu Yun and Cao Zangxin.

The more Di Tianyue stared at Benjamin, the more uneasy he felt. He couldn't see through Benjamin's true nature at all.

Although Benjamin Sun's current form is a composite of the giant fat worm's simulated soul skills, he is actually just a remnant soul.

But it was this wisp of remnant soul that made Di Tian's thoughts return to his childhood, to the scene when he met the Dragon God with his parents.

He found himself in the same position as when he faced the Dragon God back then, standing before Benjamin.

Keep in mind, this is still just a remnant soul.

If a mere remnant soul can attain such a high rank, then just how terrifyingly powerful must his true self be?

In this eerie atmosphere, a soft and cute voice broke the silence.

"Are you my grandfather?" Na'er asked, looking at Di Tian.

Her face trembled, like a little girl who had suffered a great injustice outside.