Douluo Continent: A Century-Old Title, Blue Silver Grass Brings Many Children and Blessings

Ning Fengzhi gasped, his legs went weak, and he almost lost his composure and fell back down.

He leaned on the table, his voice trembling:

"Red...red!"

Level 93 Title Douluo!

Senior Lan, you actually…”

Lan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, letting the red light of the 100,000-year soul ring illuminate his face, and spoke calmly:

"My martial spirit is called Blue Silver King."

As for this cultivation level...

After nearly a century of arduous cultivation, at least I didn't waste my life like a dog.

Lan Yu glanced at Chen Xin, who was sweating profusely, and gave a half-smile:

"Young man Chen Xin, although I am only level 93, I am no match for you, a peak Douluo at level 96."

But with this 100,000-year spirit ring, what do you think your chances of defeating me in a short time should we actually fight?

Lanyu's recovery and endurance capabilities.

He is famous throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

As long as you can't completely incapacitate Lan Yu in a short period of time.

Otherwise, given the speed at which Lan Yu's body, soul power, and mental strength recover, he would be in a different situation.

Sooner or later, Lan Yu will drag them down!

Lan Yu's most famous battle.

Five years ago, when facing the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

He fought without being defeated, and even exhausted the soul power of that titled Douluo in the end.

He fled in humiliation.

Chen Xin swallowed hard, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"This junior... really doesn't have that confidence."

Ning Fengzhi had completely abandoned all his probing and ulterior motives, and only deep awe remained in his eyes.

A centenarian title!

If this gets out, it will become another legend!

Ning Fengzhi bowed deeply without hesitation, his tone more respectful than ever before:

"Senior's divine might is unparalleled, Fengzhi is completely convinced!"

With a senior figure in charge, the Longevity Sect is bound to prosper!

Feng Zhi hereby swears that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is willing to maintain a friendly relationship with the Longevity School for generations to come, with absolutely no disloyalty!

Since we can't deal with it.

Let's become friends then!

In any case, the two positions do not conflict.

Whatever the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School needs in the future.

I still need to come to the Longevity Sect and ask Lan Yu for help!

Lan Yu put away his martial soul and soul ring with satisfaction, and the terrifying pressure in the hall instantly dissipated.

He sat back down in the main seat, picked up his teacup, and his tone returned to its previous languid manner:

"Alright, remember what you said today."

Go back and tell Xuexing, that junior, that Dugu Bo is doing very well for me, so tell him not to worry.

"Yes, I will definitely convey your message."

Ning Fengzhi responded respectfully.

Lan Yu waved his hand:

"After you finish this cup of tea, let's go down the mountain."

"I still have much to instruct the disciples of my sect, so I won't keep you any longer."

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin dared not linger. They respectfully drank the tea in their cups, bowed deeply once more, and then hurriedly retreated down the mountain.

Silence returned to the main hall.

Not long after, powerful fluctuations of soul power erupted from the direction of the secret chamber in the back mountain.

"Hahaha!

happy!

That felt so good!

With a loud, rough laugh, Zhao Wuji resembled a raging giant bear.

He strode into the main hall, his face flushed, and knelt on one knee:

"Thank you for the treasure, Sect Master!"

I, Lao Zhao, have only just broken through to level 82.

After consuming this immortal herb, he broke through three levels in a row, directly reaching the peak of level eighty-five!

I feel like I have inexhaustible energy!

Lan Yu leaned back in his chair, chuckling as he gestured with his right hand:

"Alright, get up."

Level 85 is nothing, why are you so happy?

"If you follow me from now on, becoming a Title Douluo isn't out of the question."

"yes!

Old Zhao's life now belongs to the sect leader!

Zhao Wuji grinned foolishly and stood aside.

Immediately afterwards, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

As Vice Sect Master Ye Mengxue entered the main hall, her already aloof and noble demeanor was now imbued with an even more unfathomable aura of power.

She walked up to Lan Yu, bowed gracefully, and her voice was filled with barely concealed excitement:

"Mengxue, thank you for your kindness, Sect Master."

Lan Yu looked her up and down and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, the aura is restrained, and the soul power is solid."

It seems you absorbed the medicinal power of that magical herb very thoroughly.

Where are we at?

Ye Mengxue took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration:

"Reporting to the sect master, we have jumped directly from the peak of level 87 to level 89!"

"Only one step away from becoming a Title Douluo!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji, who was standing nearby, gasped in shock.

"Hiss—Level 89?!"

"Vice Sect Master, your speed is terrifying!"

Lan Yu remained calm and said gently:

"Level 89 is a hurdle. Don't rush to break through. Take some time to reflect and then break through to level 90."

"Once you've perfected your skills, I'll personally lead you to hunt for the ninth spirit ring."

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Ye Mengxue respectfully agreed.

Just then, a clear, bell-like laugh rang out from outside the main hall.

"My husband!"

Dugu Yan rushed in like a gust of wind, throwing herself into Lan Yu's arms without any hesitation, tilting her pretty face up with eyes full of longing for praise:

"My husband, I've also emerged from seclusion!"

Guess how much I improved?

Lan Yu took the opportunity to put his arm around her slender waist, pinched her cheek, and said affectionately:

"Judging from how happy you are, not only has your soul power increased significantly, but the toxins in your body must have been completely eliminated, right?"

Dugu Yan nodded repeatedly and gave Lan Yu a big kiss on the cheek:

"My husband is so amazing, he guessed it right away!"

Not only were all the toxins cleared, but my soul power also increased directly to level 40!

As long as the fourth spirit ring is obtained.

Dugu Yan's soul power can be increased even further.

Ye Lingling, who entered the main hall a step too late, blushed slightly when she saw the two being so intimate.

But unable to hide his excitement, he stepped forward and bowed deeply to Lan Yu:

"Lingling thanks the sect leader for the herb."

That eight-petaled fairy orchid not only increased Lingling's soul power by six levels, but also...

My Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul seems to have undergone some mutation; its healing ability is several times stronger than before!

Lan Yu looked at Ye Lingling, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes:

"The Nine-Heart Begonia was originally the number one healing martial soul in the world, but now it has mutated and broken its original constraints."

Lingling, your future achievements will definitely surpass those of your elders.

Ye Lingling's eyes reddened with excitement, and she nodded emphatically:

"Lingling will definitely live up to the Sect Master's expectations!"

Dugu Yan leaned against Lan Yu's chest, peering out of the hall, and asked with some concern:

"Husband, why hasn't Grandpa come out yet?"

"I hope nothing goes wrong with him."

Lan Yu patted her back and comforted her:

Don't worry.

Your grandfather was a titled Douluo, and he had accumulated the venom of the Jade Phosphorus Serpent for decades.

To completely resolve and transform it into one's own cultivation, it naturally requires more time.

Judging by the time, it should be about right.

The voice just fell.

"boom--!"

A terrifying storm of soul power suddenly erupted from the back mountain!

The originally foul-smelling, turquoise-green poisonous gas shot into the sky, but quickly transformed into a pure and dazzling emerald color in mid-air.

Accompanied by a high-pitched snake's cry, a powerful aura, seemingly about to transform into a dragon, swept across the entire Changsheng Sect.

Zhao Wuji was forced back half a step by this oppressive force and exclaimed in surprise:

Good heavens!

"That old poisoner's commotion is much bigger than mine was just now!"