Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

Chapter 90: Entering the secular world for training, the two great priests secretly protect

Time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since returning from the Far North, and Ling Ye is already twelve years old.

In a little over half a year, he only advanced one level and has yet to break through to level 66 Soul Emperor.

It seems that he is just slightly faster than those top geniuses.

However, for the owners of the ultimate martial soul, the cultivation speed between levels 30-70 of soul power is very slow. Soul Emperor is the last stage before breaking through to Soul Saint, and the improvement of soul power is even more difficult.

Under such circumstances, Ling Ye had already become a level 12 Battle Soul Emperor when he was just 65 years old.

The speed at which this soul power increases can definitely be described as extremely fast!
Although his combat power has also improved, he is still some distance away from entering the level of Titled Douluo.

Wuhun Temple.

In the Holy Son Hall, Ling Ye condensed the 'Destruction Rasengan' in his hand, and the surging destructive power gathered madly, causing it to grow rapidly.

In the blink of an eye.

The destructive Rasengan expanded several times and its diameter was about ten feet.

Big Ball-Destruction Rasengan!
This is the result of Ling Ye's practice of creating his own soul skills over the past six months. It is much more powerful than the previous 'Destruction Rasengan'.

But he has not yet created the more advanced Super-Dama-Destruction Rasengan, or even the Destruction-Rasenshuriken.

Especially the latter, Ling Ye still has no clue.

"The Rasengan formed by the destructive power of the Rasenshuriken is more violent and difficult to control. It is also more difficult to create a destructive Rasenshuriken." Ling Ye thought to himself.

Subsequently.

Ling Ye withdrew this tremendous destructive force, and the Big Ball - Destruction Rasengan also disappeared. Without this terrifying pressure, the air circulation in the hall became much smoother.

Just then, a middle-aged man walked into the hall from outside and saluted Ling Ye respectfully.

"Greetings, Holy Son, the Great Priest wants you to go to the Priesthood Hall!"

"Okay, got it." Ling Ye nodded lightly and waved his hand to signal the man to go down.

See this.

The man did not stop for a moment, but hurriedly trotted out of the hall and soon disappeared from Ling Ye's sight.

Ling Ye tidied himself up briefly and then headed for the worship hall.

The worship hall stands majestically, exuding a sacred and majestic atmosphere.

Ling Ye stepped into the hall and saw the chief priest Qian Daoliu standing with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance with deep eyes.

"Xiaoye is here."

Qian Daoliu turned his head slightly and looked at Ling Ye, with a bit of kindness and gentleness in his eyes.

Ling Ye had a smile on his handsome face: "Grandpa."

"Ah."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and said slowly: "Xiaoye, Xue'er just wrote to me and said that she wants to see you. She is in the courtyard in Tiandou City. You should find some time to go there."

"Also, I think you should go out more often and not practice behind closed doors all the time."

"This world is vast, and there are many opportunities and all kinds of people and things on the continent. It will be good for your growth to gain more experience."

Ling Ye pondered for a moment, then responded, "Thank you for your advice, Grandpa. I will go to Tiandou City to meet Sister Xue'er, and I will also take this opportunity to gain experience in the outside world for a while."

Qian Daoliu smiled with satisfaction: "Very good. You are extremely talented and your future is limitless."

"But the road to growth requires going through hardships. Simply practicing behind closed doors will not make you a truly powerful person. Go ahead. Grandpa is looking forward to your greater progress when you return."

Ling Ye bowed slightly, then turned and left, already thinking about his way to Tiandou City and his next plan.

After Ling Ye left, two figures appeared out of nowhere in the hall.

The two men, a tall and burly middle-aged man and a young silver-haired man, were Ling Kuang and Guang Ling Douluo. Qian Daoliu turned around and said calmly, "Old Five, Old Eight, Xiao Ye's safety is in the hands of you two."

"However, you can only show up when Xiaoye is in real danger. You can't let him know in advance that someone is protecting him in secret. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Ling Kuang and Guangling Douluo looked at each other and responded in unison.

"As long as you know."

Qian Daoliu said calmly, "Old Five, I am more relieved. Old Eight, you are Xiao Ye's grandfather, so don't be soft-hearted when the time comes."

"Old Five, keep an eye on Old Eight and don't let him do anything bad."

Hear the words.

Ling Kuang said unconvincedly: "Brother, do you think I am the kind of person who doesn't know the seriousness of the matter? I don't need Fifth Brother to watch over me."

"Haha, given how much you dote on Xiaoye, I have reason to doubt you." Qian Daoliu said with a wry smile.

Guangling Douluo spoke at the right time and said with a smile: "Brother, I will keep an eye on Lao Ba. Don't worry about me doing the work!"

"Well, go ahead." Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Ling Kuang and Guangling Douluo disappeared in the worship hall in a flash.

They quietly concealed their presence and followed Ling Ye from a distance to make sure they would not be discovered by him.

……

Ling Ye did not return to his residence. His storage soul guide had everything he needed and he did not need to prepare anything.

As for telling Ling Kuang.
Ling Ye knew that his grandfather was in the worship hall, and what Qian Daoliu said must have been approved by him, so there was no need for him to say it himself.

Ling Ye left the Spirit Hall directly and set out for Tiandou City.

Along the way, his thoughts were in a mess.

It is now August, and the school season for colleges on the mainland is not far away.

In other words, it is almost time for Tang San and others to enter Shrek Academy. This timing is very critical.

As a member of the Spirit Hall, Ling Ye would naturally not allow Tang San and others to grow up as described in the original novel.

"Let's go to Tiandou City first, and then find some time to go to Shrek."

Ling Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of Tang San, Dai Mubai and others, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Haha, little jerk, you are the protagonist of Douluo Continent, what can you use to fight me?"

Ling Ye spread his extremely cold dragon wings behind him and flew quickly in the sky.

The thoughts in my mind kept running wild.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, and the Clear Sky Sect, these three sects are at loggerheads with the Spirit Hall, and they must be destroyed."

"The Tiandou Empire has Sister Xue'er's 'Plan to Steal the Country'. With me here this time, the plan will surely succeed, but the Xingluo Empire is in some trouble, and it seems that we can only use tough measures."

"Some of the other forces and geniuses can be won over, while others must be destroyed."

Behind, Ling Kuang and Guangling Douluo, who were following Ling Ye from a distance, were talking to each other at this time.

"Old Eight, do you think someone will come to rob and kill Xiaoye? The news that he has entered the secular world to gain experience has already spread."

"There will definitely be one!"

Ling Kuang narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Those forces will not sit idly by and watch Xiaoye grow up."

"However, it is hard to say which faction will be able to find Xiaoye first, and whether the person who comes is a Titled Douluo, a Soul Douluo, or a Soul Saint..."

Guangling Douluo nodded and said nonchalantly: "No matter how many people come, they can't kill Xiaoye below the level of Titled Douluo. Even if Xiaoye can't defeat a Titled Douluo, he can still escape."

"Maybe we won't even have to do anything, so don't worry."

(End of this chapter)