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

This is the meditation method of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, and it is quite valuable.

Although the soul power meditation methods of soul masters are essentially the same, some people will continuously improve and optimize them according to their own martial soul characteristics and cultivation level. Over the generations, these methods will become quite powerful and their cultivation efficiency will be higher.

As one of the three upper sects, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has a long history, and its accumulated meditation methods are naturally excellent.

Although Yu Xiaogang is a good-for-nothing, he is, after all, Yu Yuanzhen's son, and naturally has the right to come into contact with and practice this meditation method.

"Although it's not suitable for me, there are many tricks in it that I can use, which is perfect for combining with the Angel Soul Power Meditation Method I'm practicing."

After a cursory glance, Tian Hao gave it a very high rating.

After he offered up that instinct-stimulating cultivation method, in addition to receiving a soul bone, he was also rewarded by Qian Xunji with a meditation method from the angel race.

Although it's not the top-tier among the angels, it's still quite advanced and very effective for cultivating mental power, making it very suitable for me.

Compared to that meditation method, Yu Xiaogang's meditation method is undoubtedly much stronger. It is obviously the most advanced one in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, and may even be a secret transmission from the Clan Master's lineage.

Chapter Nine: Crispy Feelings

"This is a handwritten copy, which should have been copied by Yu Xiaogang himself. It is not in the records of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. I will also make a copy, and submit the original through Sister Lingyuan. It is also a contribution."

Tian Hao immediately had an idea. He believed that the more contributions one could make, the better. He could accumulate them and exchange them for many things. Since it was all free, he might as well take it.

I believe that Sister Lingyuan and His Holiness the Pope would also be interested in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's top-level meditation method. As a young man from the Great Xia Kingdom with nothing to his name, I would naturally not miss such a good opportunity to bribe my superiors.

Suppressing the thought, Tian Hao continued to browse other books, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything better.

Instead of immediately copying down the meditation method, Tian Hao got up and entered the underground chamber. After confirming that there was nothing amiss, he took out the soul bone, placed it on his calf, and guided his soul power into it to slowly refine it.

It's just a five-thousand-year-old soul bone, so refining it isn't too difficult.

Moreover, this is not a fresh soul bone obtained from a soul beast. Like the head-copy soul bone, it has been handled several times and does not have the benefit of increasing soul power, nor does it improve physical fitness.

However, this makes it easier to refine; otherwise, with Tian Hao's level 10 soul power, it would take a considerable amount of time to refine a 5,000-year-old soul bone.

Leaving aside Tian Hao, who was refining his soul bone here, Bibi Dong walked out of the bath and looked at the faint bruises left on her body. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Don't let me find out who you are, or you'll regret it."

Clenching her fists tightly, she wasn't about to swallow this insult.

She couldn't beat the teacher, nor could she fight her, but she could easily control a teenager.

Moreover, she wanted to avenge Xiaogang for the bullying and beating he suffered. She would repay Xiaogang in kind.

After a sleepless night filled with rage and frustration, Bibi Dong finally arrived at the day her teacher had arranged. Dressed and ready, she headed to Yu Xiaogang's residence.

"Xiao Gang!"

He knocked on the door and called out, and then there was a noise inside, and the door was suddenly opened.

"Dong'er!"

Upon seeing the figure he had been dreaming of, Yu Xiaogang was moved to tears and immediately wanted to give her a hug, but Bibi Dong instinctively frowned and stepped back.

There was no way around it; Yu Xiaogang smelled terrible. Not only did he reek of alcohol, but there were other strong odors as well, making it feel like you were in a cesspool.

Moreover, she is actually a conservative person who believes that she should give everything to her husband on her wedding day. Therefore, she has always been very restrained in her relationship with Yu Xiaogang, at most holding his hand. Now that Yu Xiaogang wants to hug her, she feels somewhat resistant.

Yu Xiaogang, realizing he had grabbed nothing, looked down at himself and felt embarrassed.

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and pack up."

I hurriedly returned to my room, grabbed a change of clothes, and rushed into the bathroom to wash.

He had a terrible few days. After waking up in that place, his mind was still foggy and he had some stinging pain. More importantly, his body was very weak. He couldn't even summon Luo Sanpao for the time being. He didn't know what that person had done to him.

However, the physical pain was nothing compared to the mental anguish. The thought that his relationship with Bibi Dong could not continue, the loss of such a beautiful and powerful wife, and the loss of the opportunity to prove himself to his family made his heart ache like it was being torn apart. He had been drowning his sorrows in alcohol ever since, and had not even bothered to change his clothes.

I never expected Bibi Dong to come looking for us. Do we still have a chance?

Bibi Dong pushed open the door, pinched her nose, and went inside. She opened all the windows to let the air circulate, and it took a while before she felt a little better.

Then, she tidied up the mess, picking up all the bottles from the ground.

Yu Xiaogang washed himself in the bathroom for a while before coming out. Looking at the busy figure, he couldn't help but feel a warm and proud feeling in his heart.

Dong'er will definitely be my wife, Yu Xiaogang's wife. When I bring Dong'er, a twin martial soul possessor, back to the clan, let's see if those people still dare to mock me. They'll be so envious.

"Can we still walk?"

Recalling that hateful boy from that day, Yu Xiaogang was filled with worry. Could they still leave Wuhun City and return to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

"You don't need to worry, I've already taken care of that person."

Bibi Dong, who was clumsily tidying up, froze. Although she felt reluctant, she could only do as her teacher had instructed.

She didn't come alone this time; she was accompanied by someone sent by her teacher, an elder of the Angel Clan, who was also her teacher's second uncle and the younger brother of the High Priest.

If he doesn't follow the plan, it will be difficult for Xiao Gang to leave Wuhun City.

"That's good, that's good!"

Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought that the elopement had fallen through since Bibi Dong hadn't come looking for him these past few days. But things had taken a turn for the better.

"Although I resolved the matter in time, there are still some hidden dangers. It is not difficult for us to leave Wuhun City, but it is not easy to avoid the teacher's pursuit. It would be best if a Title Douluo could come to meet us."

"Xiao Gang, could you have your father come to meet us near Wuhun City?"

Bibi Dong continued as planned, and that was all she could say.

"I'm afraid that won't work. My father can't leave the sect. At most, I can have my second uncle bring people to meet him."

Reflecting on the situation within the sect, Yu Xiaogang was in a dilemma.

Although he was the son of the sect leader, he did not have a high status in the family due to his talent. It was impossible for his father to risk coming here with just a letter, let alone come to the vicinity of Wuhun City.

Moreover, my father had only been in the position of sect leader for a few years, and the elders in the clan were all from the previous generation, a generation higher than my father. My grandfather was also in seclusion for cultivation for many years, so it was not easy for my father to be in a good position in the clan.

Is there really no other way?

Bibi Dong pressed for an answer.

"No."

Shaking his head in disappointment, Yu Xiaogang was also troubled by this.

The Spirit City is quite far from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, making it difficult to evade the Spirit Hall's pursuit over such a long distance.

Upon arriving here, Bibi Dong hesitated, but when she saw the change in the indoor lighting, she immediately knew it was a warning from that person.

'Xiao Gang, don't blame me, I can't let you die in Wuhun City.'

With a heavy heart, Bibi Dong made the decision and stood up.

"In that case, there's no need for me to leave Spirit City with you."

After speaking in a cold tone, he turned and walked out.

"Dong'er?"

Yu Xiaogang was completely bewildered. What was going on?

Why did Dong'er's tone become so cold?

"I thought I could secretly lure Yu Yuanzhen to Wuhun City through you, and then our Wuhun Hall could quietly eliminate him, causing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to fall into internal strife and infighting for the position of sect leader."

I can't believe you're so useless. You can't even do this simple thing, you've wasted so much of my time.

When the door opened, Bibi Dong's voice was still cold.

"What did you say?"

His pupils contracted sharply, and Yu Xiaogang was filled with disbelief.

Why would Dong'er say such things?

"You really don't think I, Bibi Dong, would be interested in a piece of trash like you, do you?"

If it weren't for the fact that you are Yu Yuanzhen's son, and I wanted to use you to lure out that dragon and secretly kill it, do you think I would have met and fallen in love with you?

I thought everything would go smoothly, but I overestimated how much Yu Yuanzhen valued you as his son. You're truly a hopeless case.

"Xiaogang, don't blame me, I had no choice. Wait for me for ten years, I'll come find you then."

After speaking in a cold voice, suppressing her pain, Bibi Dong turned and left.

"Liars! They're all liars! It's all fake! Bibi Dong, Spirit Hall, you'll regret this sooner or later!"

After standing there stunned for a while, Yu Xiaogang's pale and handsome face contorted in anger as he cursed the liars and smashed everything in front of him, vowing to make these people regret it.

He had never believed that he could win Bibi Dong's favor, and he had always had doubts about this relationship.

After all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall and the owner of twin spirits, while he was just a spirit master with a useless spirit. The two were worlds apart.

Now I finally understand. I thought I had gotten incredibly lucky, but it turned out to be a joke.

In particular, the word "trash" in Bibi Dong's words greatly provoked him, making him recall the scenes of being ridiculed in the sect. The conflict between his inferiority and self-esteem gave him an impulse to destroy everything.

Unbeknownst to him, his shameful state was being observed by an elderly man in the distance outside the window, leaving him utterly speechless.

"Logically speaking, they've had a relationship for two or three years. How could it not withstand the test?"

After making a comment, the old man didn't linger and flew away.

Bibi Dong's performance just now was actually not good. After the change, she only turned her back to Yu Xiaogang and turned her tone cold, but she did not show the change in expression that she had planned to show to Yu Xiaogang. However, Yu Xiaogang did not notice it and did not suspect anything.

Is this how you feel about Xiao Dong'er? Is it really that fragile?

Chapter Ten: Drawing Sword and Stabbing the Saintess

"How long are you going to follow me?"

Walking along the quiet forest path, Bibi Dong stopped and said coldly.

“You used to call me Second Grandfather.”

The old man revealed himself and sighed, feeling deeply troubled by Bibi Dong's choices and actions.

Is this girl blind?

"You said it yourself, that was in the past."

Bibi Dong's voice remained cold. She disliked being forced to do things, and Xiao Gang's haggard and weak appearance just now made her feel even more sorry for him.