Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 73 Great Clan

The person sent by the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School to escort Ning Tian back to the school was a Soul Douluo powerhouse.

Upon seeing his young master walking with a boy, the Soul Douluo became tense.

He hurried over and looked the black-haired boy up and down.

"Young Master, who is this...?"

Ning Tian smiled and said in a broad voice, "He is the young master of Taixu. He is returning to the Heavenly Soul Empire with us this time."

The Contra powerhouse's eyes widened in surprise.

"Young Master Jiang...?"

"Alright, let's set off." Ning Tian changed the subject and pointed north.

Seeing that his young master didn't want to say more, Soul Douluo had no choice but to stop asking and took out a level seven soul tool that could carry people flying from his soul tool.

The place is small and not enclosed; it can only accommodate a maximum of five people.

The required soul power injection is also considerable.

However, it is more than enough for a Contra powerhouse to wield.

Energetic and filled with a strong desire to return home, Ning Tian and Jiang Shuo boarded a flying soul tool that resembled a small boat.

The listless and taciturn Wu Feng followed.

Finally, the Contra powerhouse who acted as the boatman rode the flying boat, leaving the ground and flying north.

Soon they left Shrek City, and a vast southern forest came into view.

After flying for several hours, the towering ancient tree turned into a black dot and disappeared into the horizon.

The soul power of a Contra expert is indeed immense. Even after a whole day of operation using a level-seven soul tool that consumes a great deal of soul power, his expression remained unchanged.

Spanning most of the Heavenly Soul Empire, the eight-hundred-mile-long Taixu Mountain Range gradually came into view around dusk on the second day.

The mountain peaks gradually rise higher, and the lush green trees stretch endlessly.

We arrived at the mountain gate of the Taixu Sect.

After waving goodbye to Ning Tian, ​​Jiang Shuo took a deep breath and looked up at his family, who had not returned for a year.

Home is small, but warm; family is large, but has become indifferent.

Seven years ago, when he had just awakened his martial soul, he was the only one with innate full soul power at the time.

Because of his father's authority, his uncles did not dare to be too presumptuous, but they still looked down on him to some extent.

Because there are no people who have awakened innate full soul power, and as the young sect leader, he cannot immediately prove the power of the Silver Spear.

He named the dragon-patterned silver spear in his hand "Yinshuo," intending to use this spear, which they looked down upon, to shatter the long-standing arrogance of these descendants of Taixu.

Silver represents the purity of the color hue.

Shuo means firmness and a grand destiny.

A pure and robust gun.

The surface meaning is very simple, but the implied meaning is extraordinary. The character "硕" is not something that everyone can use; it is only for those destined for great wealth and honor.

But the uncles and elders who have long held high positions don't care about these words.

Now, he will remind them.

The Taixu Sect can only have one Sect Master, and similarly, it can only have one Young Sect Master!

……

The boy summoned a cloud beast, which carried him up a mountain hundreds of meters high.

A moment later, he arrived at the Two Elements Peak where the sect leader was located.

The Liangyi Hall remains as majestic and solemn as ever.

As soon as His Highness's attendant saw the boy, he immediately ran forward.

"Young Master? You're back!"

Jiang Shuo nodded. "Is Father inside the hall?"

The attendant quickly nodded and replied, "Young Master, the Sect Master and his wife are both inside the hall."

Jiang Shuo understood. "I know, you can go now."

The waiter agreed and reluctantly walked away.

Jiang Shuo stepped into the hall, walked through the winding corridors, and finally stopped in front of a wooden door carved with dragons and phoenixes.

He took a deep breath and gently knocked on the open door.

The dull thud of knocking on the wooden door echoed in the empty study.

The middle-aged man inside was also looking up and watching his eldest son's movements.

"Come in."

After receiving permission, Jiang Shuo stepped inside.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the young man pursed his lips and said:

"Father, I'm back."

Jiang Yuanshi's gaze shifted up and down, a slight smile appearing beside his resolute face.

"It seems we've gained something."

Jiang Shuo nodded and smiled slightly, "Yes, but not enough."

Jiang Yuanshi slowly stood up. "Let's take it one step at a time."

"We've just arrived at the Fourth Ring. Now, you shall begin to receive the divine soul ring bestowed by your ancestors."

Yuanshi Douluo and his eldest son walked together toward the dining hall of the Liangyi Palace.

"Each member of the Jiang family can obtain three divinely bestowed soul rings for their martial soul. As the young sect master, you have six."

Jiang Shuo nodded in agreement, following behind his father.

After a long absence, the usually solemn and resolute Yuanshi Douluo seemed to have become more talkative.

"The divinely bestowed soul rings from the Soul Ascension Platform are very convenient and perfectly suited to a Soul Master's cultivation level."

"But it's not without its drawbacks. Without a matching soul bone, there's a limit to the soul ring's upper limit; it won't work after 200,000 years."

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

"However, it's still acceptable for your first few spirit rings."

Jiang Shuo knew that there was a magical Soul Ascension Platform in the clan, but this was the first time he had learned of this secret that only the clan leader knew.

Is it only up to 200,000 years...?

It's a bit low.

However, it's not a big problem; at least until the seventh spirit ring of the Silver Spear, it should be fine.

Moreover, by then, he would have the ability to protect himself, and he would no longer need to hide the Nine Profound Golden Dragon Martial Soul, and the first six would also be secured.

As for the eighth, ninth...

Jiang Yuanshi turned around and patted his eldest son on the shoulder, bringing the boy's thoughts back to the present.

"Remember to visit your grandfather tomorrow."

Jiang Shuo looked up at his father, who was at least two meters tall. This was the first time he had ever made such an intimate gesture.

"it is good."

Jiang Yuanshi laughed heartily, his usually serious face showing a rare smile once again.

The two quickly arrived at the kitchen.

Chen Yuan, Chen's mother, was also there, but she was cooking.

She dismissed the cook and personally prepared four dishes and a soup.

When the Jiang family father and son arrived at the dining hall in front of the main kitchen, their mother, Chen Yuan, had just finished what she was doing.

Compared to her father, Jiang Yuanshi, who needed to maintain the dignity of the sect leader at all times, her mother, Chen Yuan, was not a stern person.

Seeing the boy who hadn't been home for a long time, a big smile appeared on her face.

"He's grown taller and stronger."

"Hmm? I'm about to break through to the Soul Master level."

The beautiful woman wiped her hands and walked up to the boy, examining him carefully.

Jiang Shuo smiled and opened his arms to let his mother look him over.

Chen Yuan looked at it for a while and then suddenly sighed softly.

"Compared to watching you become a strong person and inherit the position of sect leader, I would much rather you grow up safely and peacefully."

Jiang Yuanshi gently patted his wife's shoulder, interrupting her emotions.

"Well, it's beyond my control. I came to this situation myself. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight."

"Now that Brother Shuo is back, let's not talk about these things anymore, let's eat first."

Chen Yuan nodded and said nothing more.

The three of them were very relaxed at their family dinner with no outsiders present. The meal, which wasn't particularly lavish, left the boy with slightly red eyes.

After finishing their meal, a while later, the sky had already darkened considerably.

After bidding farewell to his parents, the boy rode on a cloud beast and returned to his Humble Administrator's Peak.

Born into a large family, one is not in control of one's own destiny; even when we reunite, it is only for a short time.

Jiang Shuo sighed inwardly, but could only move forward.

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