In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

"This, this..." Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Because another exclamation reached his ears.

"Grandpa, this is amazing! I've actually broken through!" Almost simultaneously, Dugu Yan exclaimed excitedly.

Dugu Bo stroked his beard and chuckled heartily. "I've told you before, Mr. Lin's abilities are beyond our imagination. Do you believe me now?"

"Hmph, aren't you going to praise my talent?" Dugu Yan pouted.

Yu Xiaogang's keen eyes noticed that a glint of light flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes, indicating that he had also grasped something and gained some benefit.

I must be opening it wrong. Let me try again.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and persevered. Wasn't this the hope he had been searching for?

As long as I can grasp its mysteries, I will surely be able to break through my current limitations and shed the label of "good-for-nothing."

“I’m sure I’ll be able to understand it…” Yu Xiaogang turned his head and continued to look at the two lines of poetry.

This time, he seemed to have gained some insight.

Gradually, he became engrossed in the poetry, as if entering a wondrous state.

But instead of a surge in cultivation and sudden enlightenment, he was met with what appeared to be a state of demonic possession.

Their soul power was rapidly diminishing, and their cultivation level was constantly declining.

Is this a reverse operation?

"How did he do that?"

Seeing this, everyone was somewhat stunned.

Isn't this an opportunity bestowed by a powerful figure? Why is this person's cultivation regressing instead of advancing?

In the blink of an eye, Yu Xiaogang's cultivation level, which was at level 29, plummeted to level 28, just like a deflated balloon.

And... it's still falling.

"Yu Xiaogang, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Flander couldn't help but whisper, trying to wake the other person.

But there was no response.

Half an hour passed. Yu Xiaogang, his face pale, awoke from that strange state.

He was stunned.

“My cultivation… how did I lose so much…”

At this time, his cultivation level was still at level 28, but it was clear that he would reach level 27 soon.

How could this happen?

I must be dreaming.

Thinking this, Yu Xiaogang didn't hesitate and slapped himself twice hard.

"Clap clap."

The searing pain brought him to the harsh reality.

Feeling his soul power diminishing every moment, he couldn't believe it was all real.

"Yu Xiaogang, are you alright?"

"Huh, Yu Xiaogang? You're the master who proposed the ten core competitive advantages? Yu Xiaogang?" Dugu Yan asked in confusion.

"That's right, it's me." Yu Xiaogang puffed out his chest and answered proudly.

"Who would have thought that a master hailed as invincible in theory would have such low comprehension?"

At this moment, Dugu Yan's beautiful eyes slightly opened. "Why are you still pretending to be a big shot when things are like this?"

She felt nothing at all; in fact, she almost wanted to laugh.

The big shots are handing you opportunities, but you still can't seize them.

Are there really people in this world with such low comprehension?

It's utterly disgusting.

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Chapter Seventy-Four: The Immortal Herb Was Harvested Like Leeks

“Yanzi, I remember now too. I’ve also heard of that so-called Ten Competition Theory and other theories. I must say, it’s a really good theory.”

Suddenly, Dugu Bo, who was standing to the side, said this.

"Huh, does that sound like a compliment?" Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang immediately snapped out of Dugu Yan's sarcasm. Dugu Bo's words excited him.

Great idea!

This is an affirmation of me... a kindred spirit, this is definitely a kindred spirit.

I never imagined that my theory, Yu Xiaogang's theory, would actually gain the approval of a Title Douluo. All those years of hardship have been worth it!

Soon, all the emotions in Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned into ecstasy.

After all.

Titled Douluo are the benchmark of the Soul Master world.

If a titled Douluo advocates and promotes his own theories, it will undoubtedly bring about a significant change in his status.

From now on, let's see who dares to criticize us behind our backs.

Thinking of this, he grasped at it like a lifeline, desperately trying to hold on. "Thank you for your recognition, Your Majesty. Your approval is my greatest support."

Theory…

Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to elaborate on his theory and showcase his abilities, he suddenly felt a thorn in his side and couldn't continue...

"Appreciation? Did I say that?"

Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow, looking surprised. "I think you've misunderstood something. The reason I say your theory is good is because I've never seen a joke more interesting than this."

For the past few years, we've been living off this joke!

What a joke!?

Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.

Dugu Yan shook her head secretly. People can be stupid, but those who are both stupid and self-centered are truly beyond saving.

Yu Xiaogang lives entirely in his own world.

Flander: After all these years, I've actually been bossed around by an idiot who can't even understand basic grammar... It's so damn shameful.

"Summer insects don't speak of ice. A Soul Master of level 20-something, utterly useless! I don't know where you got the nerve to spout such nonsense, even claiming your theories are invincible. You say it's impossible..."

Laughing and cursing? That's really ridiculous! Hahaha.

Dugu Bo laughed heartily, making no attempt to hide his contempt.

He had previously suspected that Yu Xiaogang was just a fame-seeker.

Now that they've seen this, they're even more convinced.

They're just petty clowns trying to get attention; their only goal is to grab people's eyeballs.

A truly intelligent person wouldn't act like him. He squanders opportunities that are handed to him; there's probably no one more useless than him.

"puff……"

The blatant mockery caused Yu Xiaogang's face to flush red, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood due to a sudden surge of anger.

He was acting like a madman. He wanted to vent.

But none of the people around him were people he could afford to offend.

Even Dugu Yan can't beat him.

Shame...

After looking around, he finally spotted his target and uttered a startling statement.

"It's all this rubbish poetry's fault, it made my level drop. Otherwise, how could I have suffered this humiliation? I'm going to tear this poem to shreds!"

These words caused everyone to be stunned!

Is it really that hard to admit you're a loser?

Flander was furious. "That's enough!"

"Slap!" He slapped Yu Xiaogang hard across the face.

"You dare hit me?" Yu Xiaogang's face was full of disbelief.

"I can't hit you?" Flander's face was frosty. "I've been tolerating you out of consideration for Erlong. But you don't think I'm really afraid of you, do you? If you dare to say another word..."

"If you dare to offend Mr. Lin's calligraphy, I'll kill you today!"

He was furious.

"I...I..." Yu Xiaogang stammered for a long time, but couldn't utter a single harsh word.

He was genuinely frightened. Suddenly, Flander, whom he had controlled for so many years, seemed like a complete stranger.

In the end, he only said this one sentence: "I'm going to tell Erlong!"

"Snapped."

Flander slapped Yu Xiaogang across the face again: "Useless trash! Is that all you've got?"

His face was full of disdain. But he only had one feeling in his heart.

Cool!

“Flander, I’ve remembered what happened today…” Yu Xiaogang was stunned.

But at that moment, a cold voice rang out.

"This 'master,' you should thank your friend. He saved you. Because, let alone touching those two calligraphy scrolls, even if you had taken just one more step forward, you would already be..."