Douluo Dragon King: Panlong Staff? Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation

Han Tianyi's voice, like a resounding bell, echoed in Qian Gu Lin Feng's ears.

"Secondary Awakening is the foundation of the Body Sect's immense power, and it is divided into four levels—Iron, Bronze, Silver, and Gold!"

He pointed to the gleaming silver brain-like phantom behind him.

"As you can see, the silver brain behind me is a Silver-level second awakening."

For those who haven't cultivated the sect leader's inherited secret techniques, the Silver rank is the pinnacle of their second awakening.

Qian Gu listened intently to the wind, and a thought stirred within him.

"Generally speaking,"

Han Tian paused, his tone becoming subtle.

"The second awakening is a closely guarded secret of the original body. When I left the Body Sect, I swore an oath with my brain martial soul that I would never grant the second awakening to anyone else without my permission."

Qian Gu Lin Feng blinked tentatively.

"And Grandpa Han... aside from principles?"

"Ahem!"

Han Tianyi blushed and glared at him.

"Don't interrupt me!"

He cleared his throat and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Your grandfather and I had an in-depth conversation... I couldn't refuse the conditions he offered."

Han Tianyi's gaze fell on Qian Gu Linfeng, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Similarly, I wouldn't want to waste this piece of rough jade like you."

"Alright then," Han Tianyi waved his hand, "Wait a while, when Mu Ye comes over, you can become his disciple."

Qian Gu Lin Feng was taken aback.

"Huh? But I'm at the Spirit Pagoda..."

"What?!"

Han Tianyi interrupted him impatiently.

"It's not like I'm asking you to join the Body Sect! A true man doesn't concern himself with trifles. As long as you have connections with the Body Sect, that's fine."

"But... I haven't discussed this with Grandpa yet..."

"Discuss what?!"

Han Tianyi, with his mustache, glared.

"Are you willing or not? You only get one chance! I wouldn't bother teaching you normally!"

After saying that, he turned his head away and crossed his arms over his chest.

He had an arrogant attitude that said, "Take it or leave it."

Qian Gu Lin Feng's lips twitched slightly.

This old man... why does it feel like he's putting himself in a difficult position?

But on second thought, a second awakening is indeed what I need.

The cultivation method for one's own martial soul is also what I desire...

That's it.

"Okay, Grandpa Han, I agree."

"That's more like it!"

Han Tianyi's expression changed instantly, and she smiled broadly.

He was so kind and approachable that it was as if the man who had just been blowing his beard and glaring at him wasn't him at all.

A Thousand Years of Wind: ...

Is this a setup?

"Alright, alright."

Han Tianyi waved her hand.

"Let's talk about your choice of a side job."

He cleared his throat.

This has ushered in a new round of science popularization:

"Battle Armor originated from the predecessor of the Sun Moon Federation—the Sun Moon Empire."

"Back then, the Soul Masters wondered: Could Soul Tools be used to amplify Soul Masters, allowing their strength to transcend levels? Thus, the humanoid Soul Tool was born."

Han Tianyi spoke eloquently.

"The first tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao, created the prototype of the battle armor—the Ice Extreme War God Armor—based on the humanoid soul tool."

He looked at Qian Gu Lin Feng with a solemn gaze.

"Nowadays, Limit Douluo and Quasi-God are the pinnacle of a Soul Master's personal cultivation, and Four-Word Battle Armor Master is the pinnacle of Soul Tools."

"Your grandfather and I have two requirements for you, and we hope you will always remember them and keep striving for them."

Han Tianyi's expression became more serious than ever before:

"First, Limit Douluo, Quasi-God."

"Second, a four-word battle armor master."

He paused, his tone deep.

"Being born into a noble family doesn't mean you can slack off; on the contrary, it means you have to be even more rigorous."

Especially for geniuses,

They are the root of the great powers' strength.

"Why was your grandfather able to stand at the pinnacle of the continent?"

Han Tianyi pointed outside.

"That's because he did those two things."

He nodded solemnly in the wind for a thousand years.

Han Tianyi continued her explanation:

"There are four levels of battle armor, from one to four characters, and the difference between each level is enormous."

"The prerequisite for becoming a Battle Armor Master is to learn a second profession related to Battle Armor."

These are: Blacksmith, Mecha Designer, Mecha Maker, and Mecha Repairman.

"Apart from the blacksmith, the other three are essentially classified as soul masters."

Han Tianyi raised her fingers and analyzed them one by one:

"If you want your battle armor to become powerful, it must be suitable for you."

The Battle Armor Master and their Battle Armor are intimately connected. During the creation process, the Master's Martial Soul resonates with the Battle Armor, gradually merging with it into one.

"The mecha designer and the battle armor have the highest compatibility."

No one knows you better than yourself.

The strength of a battle armor is also related to its compatibility; perfect compatibility will provide a twenty-level boost to soul power, allowing a soul master's combat power to leap across two major realms.

"Mecha builders need to inscribe the core formation, which requires a lot of repeated practice."

"Mech repairmen tend to be more logistical, and their integration faces more challenges."

He looked at Qian Gu Lin Feng, his gaze meaningful:

"The blacksmith profession is the most talent-dependent and difficult to master. The mid-term investment cost ranks first among the four professions."

But they are also the most sought-after—once they break through to the seventh level of Saint Craftsman, they will be fought over by various major forces.

"Linfeng, you can think about it for a while and tell me which second job you want to learn."

Han Tian paused, then added,

"After all, you come from an ancient family with abundant resources."

"If you want to learn forging, you can become an apprentice of the master craftsman Zhenhua."

Go find your mother.

Qian Gu Lin Feng was taken aback.

"My mother?"

Han Tianyi nodded.

"Your maternal grandfather had a very good relationship with Zhenhua's master craftsman, the previous generation's master craftsman Yuan Tiangang."

"If you want to learn mecha design and mecha manufacturing, you can find someone to help you."

Han Tianyi pointed to herself.

"As for me, I am a level nine mecha repairman."

Qian Gu Lin Feng's eyelids twitched.

I rely on...

Is this what they mean by "connections"?

So cool!

After a long pause, Qian Gu Lin Feng spoke.

"Grandpa Han, I want to learn them all."

Han Tianyi was stunned for a moment, then shocked.

"You want to learn them all?!"

Young people, learning too much and not being able to digest it properly isn't a good thing!

Qian Gu Lin Feng offered no explanation, but his gaze remained resolute.

He naturally had his own considerations.

Especially the Soul Master line.

Think of Kong Deming, the second-in-command.

Being able to exchange a few blows with Huo Yuhao, who is at level 94 and has a bunch of cheat codes, is truly amazing!

Han Tianyi looked into his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly nodded:

"Okay. I believe your choice is well thought out."

He smiled.

"Anyway, you're still young and have more room for trial and error."

If you're on the wrong path, you'll naturally back off.

"Okay, that's all for today. Be here on time for class tomorrow."

Qian Gu Lin Feng bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Han."

"Okay, let's go."

……

A room that stands against the wind through the ages.

Qian Gu Lin Feng pushed open the door, about to change his clothes and rest, but then froze.

Inside the room, his mother, Xia Zhengleng, sat at the table, smiling at him.

And sitting next to her was a red-haired woman.

Behind the woman stood a young girl.

The red-haired woman had long, flowing red hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall.

Even his eyes had a dark red glow.

She possesses a charming and alluring demeanor, yet exudes the authority of a superior.

It was none other than the Deputy Tower Master of the Spirit Pagoda, Level 98, a Four-Word Battle Armor Master—Tianfeng Douluo Leng Yaozhu!

"Wow, little Linfeng has grown so much!"

Leng Yaozhu looked at Qian Gu Linfeng with a smile, her eyes full of affection.

Xia Zheng Leng gently nudged her son.

"Quickly call her Aunt Leng! You're so old and you still don't have any manners?"

"It's alright, it's alright, he's just a kid."

Leng Yaozhu waved her hand, smiling broadly.

"I used to hold you when you were little, but we've grown apart now that you're older."

Qian Gu, regaining his senses in the wind, said obediently.

"Hello, Aunt Leng."

"Okay, okay."

Leng Yaozhu nodded in satisfaction, then stepped aside to let the girl behind her pass.

"Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my newly accepted apprentice."

The girl stepped forward and nodded slightly.

Her long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

His black eyes were clear and bright, as if they held an endless starry sky.

She was just standing there, yet she possessed an indescribable charm that made it impossible to look away.

"Isn't this...?"

"Hello, my name is Gu Yue."

Qian Gu Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted!

What kind of timeline is this??

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