Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Truth Doctor, Son-in-Law of the Spirit Hall

Temple of the Wind God!

Although the temple is one of the seven elemental gods, it is not as powerful as the temple of the fire god, but it is far superior to the temple of the god of misfortune!

No, why would Flander, that unreliable guy, gain the approval of the Wind God?

Yu Xiaogang recalled that he had once sought refuge with the Wind God Temple.

Even the lowest-ranking priests rejected him.

As a result, Flander became the high priest of the Temple of the Wind God.

Comparisons are the thief of joy, especially the success of his former best friend, which made him grit his teeth in resentment.

Yu Xiaogang really wanted to grab Flander by the collar and question him.

Why would the Wind God value him?

Did you also get your anus violated by the Wind God, just like I did?

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang slightly raised his buttocks to relieve the burning pain.

Flanders smiled and shook his head, saying:

"I'm just a lucky one of the times, nothing to say. I'm not like you, Erlong, who relies on real abilities."

Franco looked at Liu Erlong with shame and envy.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was immediately excited. Sure enough, Flander could not have become the High Priest of the Wind God Temple based on his own abilities.

He grabbed Flander's arm and asked with concern:

"Flander, did you make some sacrifice for this position of High Priest? Don't worry, as your brother, I won't laugh at you. We can face this together!"

That's what they said. Yu Xiaogang's eager eyes showed that he really hoped Flander would admit that he had been... you know... by the Wind God.

Flander gave an awkward smile and looked at Yu Xiaogang with a puzzled expression. "Xiaogang, what's wrong? Don't worry, what sacrifice could I possibly make?"

"It was just that one day when I was feeling down and drinking, I unexpectedly ran into Lord Wind God. We sat at the same table and drank together. Over time, we became drinking buddies. He felt that we got along well, so he let me join the Wind God Temple."

"Of all the high priests, I am the most unworthy of my position."

Flanders was filled with shame.

Yu Xiaogang frowned. "It was just drinking? Nothing else happened?"

Yu Xiaogang was very unwilling. How could Flander be unharmed?

He himself was tormented by the struggle for the position of High Priest of the Temple of Misfortune, so why would Flander be safe and sound?

No, if we're brothers, we'll get stabbed together!

Flanders laughed and said, "Of course, what else could it be? Lord Wind God is certainly free-spirited and unrestrained."

Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I heard an interesting story."

"What is it?" Everyone's attention was drawn to Zhao Wuji.

Flander introduced to Yu Xiaogang, "Old Zhao joined the Temple of Hercules, and is one of the three Platinum Priests under the High Priest."

"..." Yu Xiaogang forced a smile; in reality, his status was even higher than his own!

Have you ever heard of the Temple of Misfortune?

Zhao Wuji asked a question first, keeping everyone in suspense.

"???" Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

The Temple of Misfortune, a small temple located in a remote area with only a little over 10,000 followers, has survived without being merged not because it is powerful, but because its presence is too low!

Yu Xiaogang felt a chill run down his spine, a sense of panic rising within him.

"I heard that the god of bad luck is... he likes to put his male favorites in the position of high priest. So, these five generations of high priests are almost all... hehe, that's quite an interesting story among the gods."

"I only heard about it when I attended the Divine Committee meeting with Hercules. It's incredible! And apparently, the reason the previous high priests were dismissed was because they 'detached themselves from their jars'..."

Zhao Wuji chuckled.

Flanders also revealed a lewd smile, "The gods really know how to play! Luckily, that was just an isolated case, otherwise those of us closest to the gods would have been in trouble."

Liu Erlong glared at Zhao Wuji with disdain and said irritably, "Talking about this kind of thing while eating, you really deserve a beating!"

Yu Xiaogang's lips twitched, and his eyes were slightly red.

I see, I see!

Judging from the power of the God of Misfortune, if this happens a few more times, I might have to leave my post and get kicked out.

I originally thought that becoming a high priest of a temple would bring glory to my family.

But now it seems that even people like Flanders have achieved such success, so he, the high priest of the Temple of Misfortune, is far too unqualified!

"Xiao Gang, speaking of which, where have you been all these years? I left this letter in Soto City, I didn't expect you to receive it. Have you been in Soto City the whole time?"

Flanders asked curiously.

Yu Xiaogang chuckled awkwardly. He had deliberately gone to Soto City to show off after becoming the High Priest before receiving the letter.

Therefore, Flanders and the others were unaware of his experiences over the past ten years.

Flanders and the others must never find out that I am the current High Priest of the Temple of Misfortune!

Yu Xiaogang put his hands in his pockets, paused for a moment, then shook his head, feigning profundity, and said:

"Don't pry into what I'm saying; it's confidential."

Flanders was taken aback. "Classified?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded and said, "That's right, otherwise why would I have disappeared for ten years? Because I was doing some confidential things."

Upon hearing this, Flander's face turned green. He stared at Yu Xiaogang and said in a deep voice, "Xiaogang, it's not that I doubt you, but if you continue to target Saint Master Ladio, then no one can protect you!"

For ten years, the Holy Master Ladio never appeared again.

However, all the gods and all the powers share a consensus: they are all subordinate to the Holy Master Ladio.

Therefore, even though the people they respect most in this era are the gods of various temples, their beliefs have changed.

But they all knew that the Holy Master Latiol was the strongest and the greatest.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly. He had originally planned to do so, but he had given up on it now.

"No, why would I still be so serious?"

"Flander, you should look at a person with new eyes after three days of separation. Not to mention that we haven't seen each other for ten years. I've changed much more than you can imagine."

Yu Xiaogang patted Flander on the shoulder and said earnestly.

Flanders breathed a sigh of relief, hoping he hadn't provoked the Holy Master Latio.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang's appearance, which resembled a white pig, and laughed, "Xiaogang, you've really changed a lot, all plump and healthy. Looks like you're living a very good life!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded smugly. When you're out in the world, you have to put on an act, since you're the one who gives you your identity.

"Alright, let's not dwell on that. We've been apart for so long, we should have a good chat..." Yu Xiaogang changed the subject.

Flander nodded in deep agreement, and then introduced the other Shrek Academy members to Yu Xiaogang.

The Shrek Seven Devils, except for Tang San and the deceased Dai Mubai, all came.

"Qin Ming! He's now a follower of the Temple of Fire God and is highly regarded by the Fire God. Perhaps the next High Priest of the Fire God will be Qin Ming!"

Qin Ming waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to admit it.

Liu Erlong laughed, "We're all family, why are you being so polite! Vulcan already told me that if I quit, I'll just give you the position!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang felt extremely distressed.

"Rongrong is now the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. That sect is much more powerful. They still maintain their independence, and their soul tool industry has permeated almost every aspect of life. One in three people has definitely used soul tool products from the Seven Treasure Company!"

"Furthermore, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School currently has more than ten god-level experts. Tell me, isn't that impressive?"

Flanders said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong chuckled and shook her head, saying, "Dean, please stop praising me. The development of the sect has nothing to do with me."

Although Ning Rongrong was being modest, the pride in her eyes was undeniable.

Like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which was once a top-tier power.

They all wanted to maintain their original pure bloodline and would not submit to or be merged into any temple. They all knew the future potential of the Douluo Continent.

So as long as they get through the initial difficult period, things will get better and better for them.

There are only a dozen or so god-level powerhouses now, but there might be a hundred in the future!

They are no match for the gods now, but what about as time goes by?

One day, when their potential is fully realized, they may not be inferior to the temple.

Of course, they would also send their disciples to the temple in private to cultivate good relations with it.

"Fatty is also from the Temple of Fire God, and he received the blessing of the Fire God, so the evil influence of the fire has been eliminated! He might even become a subordinate god of the Fire God in the future!"

"Little Ao, Little Ao is the High Priest of the Temple of the God of Food, he's very promising!"

"..." Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang felt even worse.

Although the Temple of the God of Food is also at the bottom of the class, its main hall can be located in Wuhun City, and it is well-connected with all sides. The Temple of Misfortune simply cannot compete with it.

He can't even beat an Oscar?

Flander continued, "Zhu Qing, she's a disciple of the Holy Master Ladio. How many disciples does the Holy Master have in total? You can imagine her status! I heard the God of Speed ​​thinks highly of Zhu Qing, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, "I don't have much of a relationship with her."

"Zhu Qing is just a bit cold-hearted, huh?"

Flander didn't seem to care, and looked at Xiao Wu again, "Xiao Wu is now a diplomatic representative of the Soul Beast Merchant Guild, which is quite prestigious."

Now in her early twenties, Xiao Wu has shed her youthful naiveté. Her thick, long hair is tied back, and her stunningly beautiful face reveals a faint smile.

"Dean Flander, please don't flatter me, it's embarrassing."

Flander then introduced the other people in turn, all of whom were outstanding individuals, making Yu Xiaogang feel extremely uneasy.

It's so nasty!

Why do these people have such abilities and status?

Why did he have to sell his ass to become the high priest of the Temple of Misfortune?

This is so discouraging!

His hand, tucked into his pocket, gripped the token of the Temple of Misfortune tightly.

"Xiao Gang, what's in your pocket? Why do you seem to be straining?" Flander suddenly noticed Yu Xiao Gang's unusual behavior and asked curiously.

"It's nothing...!"

Yu Xiaogang immediately tensed up; he couldn't let these people know that he was the new High Priest of the Temple of Misfortune.

Otherwise, his reputation would be ruined!

"What about the mistress? And Dai Mubai?" Yu Xiaogang quickly changed the subject.

When the two of them were mentioned, Flander sighed and shook his head slightly.

Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat. "What happened to them?"

Flander sighed, "That Dai Mubai is too stubborn... He died ten years ago..."

"What?!" Yu Xiaogang looked astonished.

"He was actually the second prince of the Star Luo Empire. When the Free Alliance infiltrated the Star Luo Empire, the Star Luo Emperor passed the throne to him. Unexpectedly, he directly turned on the people and was overthrown and beheaded on the spot."

"As for Xiao San, we don't have much contact. I later found out that he had a falling out with Tang Hao and didn't join the Haotian Sect."

Flander hesitated, seemingly reluctant to continue, and looked at Yu Xiaogang with a strange emotion flickering in his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang said irritably, "Don't leave things unfinished!"

Although the two had almost completely severed ties, he had wronged Tang San back then, and his return this time was also to make amends to Tang San.

Flander continued, "That youngest son is also stubborn. Because you have a problem with Master Latio, he absolutely refuses to use those theories. But in this era, how can one go far without following Master Latio's theories?"

"Six years ago, he violated the Soul Beast Protection Law by illegally poaching Soul Beasts... As you know, hunting active Soul Beasts is no longer allowed."

"In order to obtain his fourth spirit ring, Tang San killed a thousand-year-old spirit beast and was captured by the spirit beast merchant group."

"Then it was discovered that his third spirit ring was also obtained through illegal poaching, which happened to be the day after the Spirit Beast Protection Law was enacted."

"Both crimes were punished together, and Tang San had both of his spirit rings stripped away. He was imprisoned for five years. This was only after we pleaded with Xiao Wu."

"After that, Tang San came out and disappeared without a trace. I think he's probably nearby, but he's too embarrassed to come out..."

Flander sighed. Tang San was once the most talented among the Shrek Seven Devils.

But now they are probably far behind.

During the era of Master Radio, everyone's soul power was increasing rapidly.

Over the course of ten years, Xiao Wu and the others have all reached the level of Soul Saint and Soul Douluo.

On the other hand, what about Tang San?

Six years ago, I was a Soul Master, but I was imprisoned and could hardly cultivate.

Right now, I'm probably just a Soul Master.

Yu Xiaogang covered his face, filled with shame and pain, and sobbed, "I'm so sorry to that mistress..."

In fact, even he, as a teacher, secretly used the theories of the Holy Master Ladio.

……

Outside the Qibao Restaurant, a figure in plain clothes stood at the entrance, hesitant to go in. He must have been a young man with blue hair, but his face showed signs of vicissitude.

He is Tang San ten years later.

Unlike in the original story, because he had fallen out with Tang Hao, he did not receive the baptism of the Blue Silver King. His originally ordinary appearance had aged considerably due to ten years of ravages.

Just as Flander had guessed, his soul power cultivation had also fallen behind.

Six years ago, he was a Soul Master, level 41, but because two of his Soul Rings were removed and he was in prison, he found it difficult to cultivate.

He has only recovered to level 36 now.

His third spirit ring was earned from his part-time job, and he could only afford a hundred-year spirit ring.

"Sigh, how can I face them now?"

Tang San murmured.

Just then, a large hand shoved him aside. "Get out of the way!"

A man wearing a mink coat walked into Qibao Restaurant and said to him in an annoyed tone.

Tang San's expression changed drastically, and anger surged up from within him.

This person has already found a way to die!

Tang San decides to unleash his hidden weapons to defend his dignity! (End of Chapter)