Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 63 The mantis stalks the cicada... unaware of the oriole behind; the real battle is just beginning.

Night fell as dark as ink, spilling across every corner of Wuhun City.

The silver moon hangs in the sky, its clear light like a ribbon.

Amidst the calls of night birds, a faint, unusual sound mingled, rising and falling...

At the entrance of the Hall of Offerings, several figures stood side by side, all of them Title Douluo with imposing auras.

Except for Lion Douluo, who went to the front line and is not here, everyone else is present.

"Just now, I passed by the east corridor and saw Xiaotian and the young master walking side by side, heading straight for Xiaotian's residence."

The Azure Phoenix Douluo lowered his voice, his tone carrying a hint of mystery.

"His footsteps were hurried, and his expression seemed anxious, hehe..."

Before he finished speaking, he gave a knowing look.

"Oh? Are you serious about this?"

The Demon-Slaying Douluo's eyes lit up.

The other elders also instantly stopped chatting and turned their gazes toward Qingluan Douluo, their eyes filled with anticipation and curiosity.

Qingluan Douluo puffed out his chest and nodded with a determined look.

"I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false?"

"That direction, that expression, there's no mistake!"

"Hahaha! That's great!"

The Demon-Slaying Douluo burst into laughter first, twirling the slender dragon-coiled staff between his fingertips.

"Back when they were just kids, I knew they were a match made in heaven!"

"Xiao Tian is calm and reserved, and the young master is noble and dignified. Now his wish has finally come true!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo stroked his beard, grinning from ear to ear.

"you do not say!"

"After waiting for so many years, this day has finally come!"

"In this way, the Spirit Hall will have successors, and its future is promising!"

"Yes!"

Guangling Douluo chuckled softly, his voice clear and sharp like jade striking each other.

"Given this situation, will we be able to see Xiao Xiaotian in another ten months or so?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo waved his hand, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"That's not necessarily true. It depends on Xiaotian's skill and how accurate he is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other worshippers all smiled knowingly.

After laughing, Golden Crocodile Douluo changed the subject and his expression became serious.

"To be honest, what I care about most is the talent of those two children!"

"Xiao Tian's martial soul is too peculiar. It gives me a strange aura that transcends the Three Realms and is beyond the Five Elements. It is definitely above the level of a god-level martial soul!"

"Furthermore, the young master's six-winged angel is already a top-tier divine martial soul, not to mention that both of them will become gods in the future..."

"This innate soul power is probably going to exceed its limit, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Qingluan Douluo sighed."

"It's more than just bursting! It's unbelievable!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo gazed at the moonlight, his eyes filled with longing.

"I hope that in my lifetime I can witness the birth of this child and see just how far this extraordinary talent can go."

-

The next morning, around nine o'clock, the sunlight shone gently through the carved window lattice onto the bed in Lin Tian's residence.

Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes, her golden eyelashes trembling gently. What she saw was the empty space beside her.

Lin Tian had already disappeared without a trace.

She understood that Brother Lin Tian must have gone to attend to his own business.

She blinked, propped herself up on her arms and sat up. Her gaze inadvertently swept across the bedding, and a glaring bright red caught her eye.

In an instant, Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed red, and a hint of shyness and complexity flashed in her eyes.

She gently bit her lower lip, muttering to herself.

"Brother Lin Tian... how can you keep going for so long, without getting tired even after several hours..."

"And she can get up so early without looking tired at all... I'm so sleepy!" As she got up, a slight soreness came from her legs, causing her to limp.

She walked to the window and looked down, where she saw two slightly worn clay figurines on the windowsill.

A clay figure with a touch of heroic spirit in its features—it was Lin Tian.

The other one had her hair styled in a small bun and looked charming; it was herself.

Upon seeing the two clay figures, Qian Renxue's thoughts instantly drifted back to more than twenty years ago.

That was Lin Tian's twentieth birthday. At that time, she was still an innocent and shy girl.

She had long harbored feelings for Lin Tian, ​​but dared not express them openly.

After much thought, she made these two clay figures by hand as a gift and placed them by the window above his bed.

I hope he can see it the moment he opens his eyes, and that the sight will evoke memories of him every day.

Although she didn't know if it would work...

More than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and these two clay figures are still standing here intact.

Qian Renxue gently picked up the clay figure, her fingertips tracing its rough surface, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

She whispered softly.

"Looks like it's time to add a little one to these two clay figures... I just wonder if it'll be a boy or a girl?"

As he spoke, a hint of anticipation crept onto his brow.

"I wonder if Brother Lin Tian can get me pregnant tonight..."

Looking out the window, the sunlight was perfect, and the outline of Wuhun City was clearly visible in the morning light.

Qian Renxue silently recited in her heart.

"Brother Lin Tian, ​​be careful."

Then, her gaze shifted towards the direction of the ancestral hall, and her eyes gradually hardened.

She couldn't just be a decorative vase sitting behind Lin Tian.

What Lin Tian's brother needs to do in the future is to conquer the God Realm. She must inherit the divine position as soon as possible and become a first-level god.

Only in this way can we truly stand by his side, fight alongside him, and provide him with assistance.

-

Meanwhile, at the entrance of Jialing Pass.

Gu Yuena stood there, dressed in a white dress, her figure graceful and her expression calm.

Di Tian followed closely behind, his aura deep and unfathomable.

Lin Tian stood opposite them, a calm smile on his face.

"The safety of the Spirit Hall is now in your hands."

Gu Yuena nodded.

"You must also be careful and not underestimate the strength of the gods. They have not yet revealed their true trump cards."

Lin Tian smiled, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, his tone full of confidence.

"No matter how strong your trump card is, it is no match for my Holy Spirit Puni."

This is not arrogance, but an absolute recognition of one's own strength.

It also shows their complete confidence in the powerful martial spirit, Holy Spirit Puni.

Gu Yuena was taken aback, opened her mouth, but couldn't find a reason to refute it.

She knew Lin Tian's strength well and understood the terror of the Holy Spirit Puni.

However, the divine realm possesses profound resources and must have hidden secrets.

At this moment, however, she was unable to persuade the extremely confident man before her.

Lin Tian said no more and waved goodbye.

Behind him, six shimmering golden tentacles gently flapped, instantly enveloping his figure and disappearing from the spot, leaving only a faint golden afterimage.

Looking in the direction Lin Tian had left, Gu Yuena smiled faintly and said softly.

"My ally, I hope you can remain confident as always."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards Wuhun City, with Di Tian following closely behind.

Halfway there, Di Tian quietly turned around, looked in the direction where Lin Tian had disappeared, and then looked at Gu Yuena's back. A cold smile flashed in his eyes, and he silently thought to himself.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind... This good show has only just begun."

(End of this chapter)