Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

Bibi Dong nodded thoughtfully, then gave a thumbs up with a grin: "Junior brother, you're really amazing. Your explanations are much easier to understand than what the teacher taught in class."

"Thank you for the compliment, senior sister. But how does the teacher usually teach you?"

“Every time, the teacher would make me hold a book and read it, and then she would go on and on like she was chanting a sutra. Every time I had a class like that, I couldn’t help but want to sleep.”

Bibi Dong rested her chin on her hand, recalling the time when she was learning martial spirit theory from her teacher, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If only teachers could explain these complex things in just a few words, just like you, junior brother."

"It's alright, junior brother can come and study martial spirit theory with senior sister in the future."

Gu Han smiled. He had been studying for several years, and it was impossible not to find it boring. Having someone accompany him and explain things to him so that he could review what he had learned and learn something new was not bad.

"Hmm, by the way, junior brother, does the grappling technique you taught me have a name?"

Bibi Dong suddenly changed the subject. She practiced the grappling techniques that Gu Han had taught her every day, but she suddenly remembered that she didn't know the name of the techniques.

"Actually, Junior Brother hasn't really thought about a name yet. Why don't you, Senior Sister, come up with one?"

Gu Han had never really thought about names for the moves and cultivation methods bestowed upon him by the Nameless Law. After all, in his view, names were not important at all, as long as he knew their function.

Chapter 28 Distribution of Whale Glue

"I'll name it, let me think..."

Bibi Dong pinched her chin with her small hand and gradually fell into deep thought. After a while, Bibi Dong suddenly slumped onto the table in despair.

"Forget it, I can't think of anything. Junior brother, you can take it yourself."

"Haha, senior sister, if you can't come up with a name, then forget it. After all, your junior brother is also terrible at naming things."

Gu Han smiled, waved his hand, and then changed the subject, saying, "Alright, senior sister, let's end our library trip here. Junior brother will continue telling you the story of Sun Wukong."

"Okay!"

Bibi Dong instantly perked up and immediately forgot all about her name.

She deftly took out the pastries and fruits that she had placed in the soul tool beforehand, and stared at Gu Han with her big, wine-red eyes full of anticipation.

"Today, we will tell the story of how Wukong was expelled from the mountain by the Patriarch for showing off his skills."

Gu Han told Bibi Dong the story of Journey to the West for two reasons: first, because the story of Sun Wukong was really attractive, and second, to add some knowledge about sectarianism to it.

From the perspective of the story, it tells Bibi Dong about the issues between different sects and their positions.

Of course, if it's about martial arts, Bibi Dong is a little girl after all, and she might not listen to it. Journey to the West is different; it's loved by men, women, and children of all ages.

This kind of subtle, story-driven approach to help Bibi Dong understand is much better than constantly nagging her.

"Ah, junior brother, Sun Wukong was just putting on a show for his fellow disciples, why did the Patriarch send him away?"

When Bibi Dong heard that Sun Wukong had been expelled by his master for showing off in front of others, she covered her mouth, her face full of confusion.

Gu Han smiled slightly, and instead of answering directly, continued, "I heard the patriarch say: 'If you flaunt your magic today, and one day a wicked person asks you to teach them, and you refuse, they will harm you and those close to you, causing unnecessary trouble.'"

"Sun Wukong naturally kept admitting his mistakes, but the Patriarch's mind was set on it. No matter how much Wukong admitted his mistakes and kowtowed, it was to no avail. He even issued a warning."

"After you leave, disaster will surely follow. And remember, no matter who asks about your master, you must not reveal a single word, not even half a word. I will know immediately, and I will skin you alive, tear your tendons out, and cast your soul into the eighteenth level of hell, so that you may never rise again!"

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong felt as if she were actually there, her small face filled with terror.

Gu Han chuckled inwardly, but outwardly continued speaking in a serious tone.

"Senior sister, actually, the Patriarch is giving Sun Wukong his last lesson."

"The last class?"

"Yes, the Patriarch is telling Sun Wukong not to show off his skills casually, or he will pay the price."

"The price Sun Wukong paid this time was that he was expelled from the mountain by his master and forbidden from revealing his lineage."

"It should be understood that one should not have the intention to harm others, but one should not be without the intention to guard against others."

“Great evil can appear as good, and great good can appear as evil. You can’t see into someone’s heart. Senior sister, we should learn from Sun Wukong’s lesson. What our teacher told us, we should not tell anyone unless our master has explicitly said that we can tell them.”

"Okay, I understand."

Bibi Dong nodded thoughtfully.

"Clap clap clap."

A round of applause rang out, and the two turned to look. They saw that Qian Xunji had entered the library at some point and was walking towards them with a satisfied smile on his face.

After Qian Xunji absorbed all the ten-thousand-year whale glue, he was surprised to hear that his beloved disciple Bibi Dong had come to the library.

You see, in his memory, Bibi Dong was a poor elementary school student who would fall asleep as soon as she saw a book. The fact that she would come here on her own initiative today is an unusual situation that must have some unknown secret.

Driven by this curiosity, Qian Xunji came here and happened to overhear Gu Han telling a story to Bibi Dong outside the door.

Out of curiosity, I stopped outside the door and began to eavesdrop.

When Qian Xunji heard the saying, "One should not have the heart to harm others, but one must have the heart to guard against others," he finally couldn't help but clap and cheer.

"Very good, very good. 'One should not have the heart to harm others, but one should not be without the heart to guard against others.' This truly reveals the wickedness of the human heart."

"Teacher." x2

Bibi Dong and Gu Han immediately stood up and respectfully bowed with their hands on their chests.

"No need for formalities."

"Thank you, teacher."

Qian Xunji looked at Gu Han and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Han, you really exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, could say such insightful words."

"Teacher, you flatter me. I saw this sentence in an anonymous book; it is not my original work."

"Hmm, it seems that this was said by a senior." Qian Xunji nodded slightly, then praised, "Very good. You could have claimed this as your own, but you did not, which shows that you are a humble and honest person."

"Teacher, please stop chatting with your junior brother here." Bibi Dong jogged forward, grabbed Qian Xunji's arm with a grin, and shook it, saying, "Teacher, how did you know my junior brother and I were here?"

Qian Xunji affectionately rubbed Bibi Dong's little head: "I heard that my little disciple who falls asleep as soon as she starts reading actually came to the library today, so of course I had to come and see what's going on."

“Hmm…” Bibi Dong pouted, crossed her arms and turned her back, saying with a haughty look, “Who said I don’t like reading? It’s because your lessons are too boring, teacher.”

"Oh, you!"

Qian Xunji smiled helplessly, but didn't say much. After all, even he found it hard to understand those martial soul theories, let alone the fact that a soul master's main focus is ultimately cultivation.

Theoretical knowledge can be learned later when there is more time.

“However, I did come to see you because I have something to discuss.” With that, Qian Xunji took out ten Thousand-Year Whale Glue from his soul tool.

"This is whale glue."

Gu Han recognized these things at a glance. After all, he had eaten some of these things before. Although they were all a few hundred years old, they were still similar in shape and characteristics.

“That’s right, these ten whale glue capsules are all around five thousand years old. You two each take five capsules and refine them.”

"Teacher, my junior brother said this thing can improve a person's physique and some talents. His talents are not as good as mine, so let my junior brother take two more."

Bibi Dong shook her head. In her opinion, her junior brother's innate soul power was much lower than hers, so his upper limit was also lower. If there were good things, it would be better to give them to her junior brother.

She doesn't need any of these things; she can still grow into a powerful person like her teacher.

Gu Han raised an eyebrow. This girl is really good to her own people. She's given him advanced meditation techniques and whale gelatin.

However, Gu Han shook his head and smiled, "Senior Sister, you're almost level 30, right? This whale glue can improve a Soul Master's physique, and the higher the Soul Master's physique, the higher the age of the Soul Rings they can absorb. Senior Sister, you should take more first."

"You two, stop arguing. Five each, that's it."

Seeing the two senior and junior disciples deferring to each other, Qian Xunji felt gratified, but he still fulfilled his responsibility as a teacher.

Considering that Gu Han's talent was indeed inferior to Bibi Dong's, the best quality one was reserved for Gu Han, so that no one was treated unfairly.

Seeing this, the two did not delay any longer and reached out to take their respective whale glue.

Chapter 29 Chasing the Evil Soul

Outside the Earth Dragon Mountains, after several days of travel, Guangling Douluo finally arrived here with the Angel Legion.

The Soul Saint Bishop, who had been hiding and waiting there, emerged from the dense forest, joined the others, and respectfully bowed to the Light Feather Douluo.

"My lord, Elder Demon Bear is currently stationed in Earth Dragon Mountain City. Among those evil soul masters, there is indeed a nine-ring titled Douluo. Before this, he had already fought Elder Demon Bear several times without a clear winner."

"According to Elder Demon Bear's assessment, the opponent's strength is roughly between level 92 and 94."

"They have already fled into the mountains and hidden themselves, and our scouts dare not venture in to investigate."

“It’s right not to go. Leave the rest to me. Go back and tell Elder Demon Bear to just stay in the city and keep watch.”

Guangling Douluo nodded; this team of evil soul masters included a titled Douluo.

Even if he goes there himself, he can't necessarily say that he can completely avoid the other person's perception.

Not to mention the likes of Soul Saints and Soul Emperors; going there would be like sending them to their deaths.

"Understood."

The Soul Saint clasped his hands in a salute, then turned and left.

Guangling Douluo looked at the dozen or so members of the Angel Legion and said, "You guys deal with those four, and I'll deal with that Title Douluo."

"clear."

"Then let's set off."

Light Feather Douluo used his spiritual perception to lead a group of more than a dozen Soul Saints into the depths of the mountain range.

Those evil spirit masters all have one thing in common: they unconsciously exude a repulsive, bloodthirsty aura.

Once someone enters the Light Feather Douluo's perception range, even if they have already left, as long as there is still a trace of their aura remaining, they will definitely be detected.

Perhaps that titled Douluo has a way to hide, but those Soul Saints and Soul Douluos may not be able to hide perfectly.

At the southern entrance of the Earth Dragon Mountain Range, five terrifying figures were moving rapidly.

All five of them were shrouded in a very strong aura of malevolence, especially the leader, who was terrifying to the extreme.

"Boss, why are we heading south instead of north?"

One of them spoke up, puzzled. They could have escaped north along the mountains, but the leader insisted on leading them south.