Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

Their father committed suicide to atone for his sins and caused the family to leave the Haotian Sect, but now they want to lead their clansmen back to the Haotian Sect.

"It wasn't necessarily a bad thing that Haotian Sect abandoned us back then; otherwise, our clan would have been wiped out long ago."

Walking to his brother's side and gazing at the swirling snow, Yang Wushuang agreed with Bai He's assessment.

While the Clear Sky Sect was indeed able to break out with the elites of their four sects, their ancestral lands would inevitably be wiped out by the Spirit Hall and other major spirit master forces.

After all, the ancestral lands of the four major families were not close to the Haotian Sect at that time, and there was no time to evacuate their clansmen. Once they were targeted, they would surely die.

"You really believe the old white bird's nonsense?"

Glancing sideways, Yang Wudi didn't believe Bai He's previous statement.

Under those circumstances, it seemed more like the Haotian Sect wanted to leave behind their four elite sects to tie down the forces of the major powers, thus facilitating their own escape; they were truly expendable pawns.

Yang Wushuang said helplessly, "What can we do if we don't believe it? Our Po clan has been isolated and ostracized by the Soul Master world. We can't even sell the medicines we refine. Without a livelihood, our clan will decline and perish sooner or later."

For now, we can only continue to follow the Haotian Sect, which will at least allow us to become stronger quickly.

In the world of Soul Masters, strength has always been paramount. Only by becoming a Super Douluo or even a Peak Douluo can we have the opportunity to control our own destiny.

The truth of some things is not important; what matters is the current interests and the future.

Now, the Po clan has no choice but to board the Haotian Sect's ship again.

At the very least, they should be granted 100,000-year-old spirit rings and spirit bones, giving them a chance to reach the level of a Super Douluo.

Only by becoming strong can everything be guaranteed.

They had already reached level 90, but they were unwilling to refine a 90,000-year-old ninth soul ring, which was why they had been delaying it.

The fact that the people from the Haotian Sect secretly approached them was exactly what they wanted. No matter what, they wanted to get the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone that the Haotian Sect had promised.

This is the profit, the profit they cannot refuse.

"Moreover, we did take the drugs that Poison Douluo secretly cultivated. If he finds out, our family will be in great danger."

His expression shifted, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Some time ago, a member of the clan accidentally discovered a treasure land in the Sunset Forest, where many legendary medicinal herbs were planted. The two brothers then went there to dig up and move the herbs, and also discovered that it might be a medicinal garden secretly cultivated by the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Taking those medicinal herbs would inevitably offend Dugu Bo, but in the end they couldn't resist the temptation of those miraculous herbs and medicines, and took them all.

Although all traces were erased at the time, there was no guarantee that it wouldn't be discovered. Once that Poison Douluo found out, it would be a fight to the death.

They must acquire the power to contend with it as soon as possible, at least to become a level 96 Super Douluo.

With their aptitude, they can at most become ordinary Title Douluos, and it is almost impossible for them to reach level 96. Therefore, a 100,000-year spirit ring and a matching spirit bone are their only chance.

To protect their family and to safeguard those miraculous herbs and medicines, they had no choice but to take a gamble.

Yang Wudi fell silent. He finally decided to follow the Haotian Sect again, partly due to the threat of those immortal herbs and divine medicines and the Poison Douluo.

"There are still too few of those immortal herbs and divine medicines. Once we obtain a 100,000-year soul ring, we will study those herbs as soon as possible, formulate a recipe, and allow more of our clansmen to use it."

When it comes to those miraculous herbs and medicines, Yang Wushuang has high expectations for them and wants to maximize their medicinal effects.

Although those miraculous herbs and medicines can be swallowed directly, that would undoubtedly be a waste.

If combined with appropriate medications to form a prescription drug, not only can the efficacy of the medicine be utilized more efficiently, but more people can also take it, using one dose of medicine as two or even three doses.

Moreover, they don't need to use the medicinal power of immortal herbs and divine medicines to increase their soul power level. They only need the various characteristics bestowed by the immortal herbs and divine medicines, which are the most precious. Converting the medicinal power into soul power level is the most foolish thing to do.

"Our Broken Clan will surely rise!"

Yang Wudi was equally confident. With the help of those immortal herbs and divine medicines, as long as he could develop a formula based on their properties and make the most of it, he would surely be able to cultivate a group of outstanding clansmen, all of whom would have the potential to become Title Douluo, and perhaps even a prodigy.

At that time, the Broken Clan will no longer need to fear anyone.

"Someone's coming."

Suddenly, his gaze sharpened as he looked to the side, where Yang Wudi could vaguely see a figure approaching against the wind and snow.

"They should be from the Haotian Sect. I wonder who they are?"

Squinting, Yang Wushuang couldn't immediately tell who the Haotian Sect would send to meet them.

"Go down and see for yourself."

Yang Wudi leaped downwards, showing his great respect for the representative sent by the Haotian Sect.

Yang Wushuang followed closely behind, pondering the same thought.

"Tang Xiao!"

Upon seeing the person who had come down the mountain, Yang Wudi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was genuinely afraid that the Haotian Sect would send an elder over; he had no interest in arguing with that kind of old guy.

Fortunately, the Haotian Sect showed some sincerity this time, arranging for their young sect leader, Tang Xiao, to come over, which put their minds at ease.

"Clan Chief Yang!"

Tang Xiao nodded to Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang, his heart filled with complex emotions. There were some things he still hadn't figured out how to say.

"The wind and snow outside are too heavy. Young Sect Master, please go in and have a cup of hot tea first."

Yang Wushuang gestured, and Tang Xiao nodded and followed her into the hidden stronghold nestled in the snow-capped mountain.

This outpost is one of many they excavated in the far north, and it will serve as the place for them to make contact with the Min and Po clans.

Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, also came out to greet them. Finally, the four of them sat down in a secret room deep inside the stronghold.

"Young Sect Master, please speak frankly."

Seeing that Tang Xiao's expression was off, Yang Wushuang spoke up, feeling a little uneasy.

Could something have happened?

The white crane also sensed something was wrong, but couldn't immediately guess what had happened.

Previously, their Min clan was targeted by a powerful fallen soul master, resulting in heavy casualties among the clan members. Almost all the clan members above the Soul Master level were killed, and even the two elders who had broken through to the Title Douluo level were killed and their brains were devoured, which was extremely cruel.

Fortunately, a titled Douluo from the Clear Sky Sect appeared to provide support, severely injuring the fallen Soul Master. This led to the formation of the alliance, allowing the Min Clan to return to the Clear Sky Sect.

He even personally went to persuade the Yang brothers, saying that they absolutely could not allow any more accidents to happen.

"You should all know that the spirit rings produced by spirit beasts are much more dangerous than before, especially the ten-thousand-year-level spirit rings."

After a moment of silence, Tang Xiao brought up something.

Yang Wudi and the other two looked at each other, not understanding why Tang Xiao had brought this up.

Since the cataclysmic changes in the world, both human soul masters and soul beasts have been greatly strengthened. At that time, many soul masters believed that the optimal age of their soul rings could be raised by one level, that is, to the state of yellow, purple, purple and black. At the peak, a soul master might be able to refine a 100,000-year soul ring at level 80.

That was indeed the case at first, and there were even many successful examples. However, after a few years, the soul rings produced by soul beasts underwent large-scale mutations, possessing a strong mental impact, which resulted in the deaths of many people.

Ultimately, after paying a huge price, they could only revert the optimal configuration of the Soul Rings back to their original age.

They just didn't understand why Tang Xiao suddenly brought this up.

"But the spirit ring has mutated again?"

As if he had thought of something, Bai He's expression changed, guessing that the soul rings produced by the soul beasts might have changed again, becoming even more difficult to refine.

The Yang brothers' expressions changed as well. If the spirit ring mutated again, their idea of ​​refining a 100,000-year spirit ring would probably fall through.

What's the point of these two brothers surrendering to Haotian Sect?

Bai He had previously stated that the Haotian Sect promised to lend them two 100,000-year-old head soul bones for refining 100,000-year-old soul rings, and in return, they would need to hunt down two 100,000-year-old head soul bones for the Haotian Sect.

That's why they came, but who would have thought such an unexpected thing would happen.

"It's not the spirit ring, it's the spirit bone that's the problem. Those beasts tampered with the spirit bone, and it will explode once it's refined. We've tried many methods but haven't been able to solve it."

After revealing the real reason, Tang Xiao was also quite frustrated.

Since their initial attack, they risked hunting several 100,000-year-old soul beasts, but none of the soul bones they obtained could be refined. Forcibly refining them would only result in them exploding together with the soul bones, and several members of their clansmen had sacrificed themselves for this.

Even asking their grandfather for help couldn't solve the problem. Clearly, their idea of ​​quickly becoming stronger through the use of soul bones had to be abandoned. Although they had already obtained quite a few head soul bones, they had all been refined. They couldn't very well extract those head soul bones from the heads of their clansmen.

The limbs can be removed by severing the limbs, but the head and torso limbs are the most dangerous parts.

Therefore, they currently do not have a safe head soul bone to give to Yang Wudi and his brother, so the promise made by their uncle cannot be fulfilled.

Although there were reasons for it, they did indeed break their promise.

"So be it, it's our fate to be destined to be without a 100,000-year soul ring."

Young Sect Master, farewell!

After a long silence, Yang Wudi stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to Tang Xiao, and then left decisively.

Their purpose in coming here was to obtain the 100,000-year soul bone and the 100,000-year soul ring. Since it is no longer possible, there is no point in staying. It would be better to go back as soon as possible to study those immortal herbs and divine medicines and cultivate a group of outstanding clansmen, or even geniuses.

As for the threat of that Poison Douluo, it's not something they can't withstand. As long as the two brothers obtain their ninth spirit ring and become Title Douluos, they can easily defeat the Poison Douluo, who is not good at close combat, by joining forces.

If all else fails, they can lead their people into seclusion, cutting off all contact with the outside world, and then emerge again once their people, nurtured with divine herbs and medicines, have grown up.

Yang Wushuang also stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to Tang Xiao, and followed his brother out to gather the clansmen who had come and set off to leave that very night.

Tang Xiao and Bai He watched helplessly, wanting to persuade him to stay, but they didn't know how to start.

They already had conflicts, and this time they used a 100,000-year soul bone and a 100,000-year soul ring as bait to persuade the Po clan, but now they can't fulfill their promise. Given Yang Wudi's temper, it's already a big favor that he didn't lose his temper on the spot.

“Uncle, this soul bone is wind-attribute, which is very suitable for you.”

After the Po clan members left, Tang Xiao and Bai He returned to the deepest secret chamber and took out a soul bone surrounded by a gentle breeze.

His father knew long ago that the Po clan would definitely leave decisively after learning the truth, so he only prepared this 100,000-year-old wind attribute soul bone for him.

After all, unlike the Po clan, the Min clan is related to them by marriage, and Bai He is their maternal uncle. Moreover, their Haotian Sect urgently needs to rebuild its external intelligence network, and the Min clan is the best choice, so they naturally have to treat them well.

He couldn't take out the soul bone while Yang Wudi and his brother were still around, so he took it out as an apology after the two brothers left with their men.

"Leave it for Xiang'er!"

Bai He stared at the soul bone for a while before finally deciding not to refuse. However, he had no interest in refining it, since it wasn't a head soul bone. Even if he refined it, he wouldn't be able to safely refine a 100,000-year soul ring.

Let's keep it for our granddaughter.

This is how his life is going to be, but his granddaughter still has a future.

"What does your father plan to do next?"

"Take the soul bone," Baihe asked.

Since the path of hunting for the soul bones of 100,000-year-old soul beasts is no longer viable, the Haotian Sect will naturally not continue to waste time in the far north and will definitely make other arrangements.