The Emperor of Heavens

When Zhou Long returned to Tiandou City, Qian Renxue's warm smile kept lingering in his mind. She was like an ordinary, carefree girl, giving people a sense of warmth. Zhou Long shook his head to calm himself down.

The next day, everyone gathered at the martial arts arena prepared by Tiandou. That means that from today on, the teams that came out of the elimination rounds will compete here and cannot leave to ensure the fairness of the competition. Only three seats were prepared this time, so everyone else had to stand, including Bai Chenxiang.

Zhou Long looked at the martial arts arena and thought it was quite good. It was much less fancy than the knockout rounds and much simpler, similar to the Colosseum in his previous life. Then Zhou Long looked at the teams that could enter the knockout rounds this time, most of them were from the Four Elements Academy and some sects and family forces.

The fact that everyone can stand out from the elimination rounds shows that everyone has great talent, so I would like to ask everyone here in my personal capacity if they have any ideals. Of course, you can choose not to answer. Zhou Long was the first to speak. Although he is a Titled Douluo, he is still a Saint Son in terms of status, so he is younger than Ning Fengzhi.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and no one said anything. Maybe they thought Zhou Long was just trying to win them over to the Spirit Hall, so no one could say anything. Although the Spirit Hall is powerful and has many Titled Douluo, the nobles actually do not support the Spirit Hall. The nobles in Tiandou and Xingluo are treated very well. As long as you have a title, even if you don't have the strength, you can be the lord of a city, especially in Tiandou. There are many such things and Tiandou also pays attention to strength. As long as you are a talented soul master, the empire will value you, even if you are a commoner. This is why in the original work, many talented geniuses ran to Tiandou. Think about it, it is difficult for commoners to starve to death in Douluo Continent. As long as there is no soul beast tide or a fight between high-level soul masters, it is difficult for ordinary civilians to be in danger. Therefore, there is only one way for commoners to change their status, and that is the two paths of title and talent. However, these two points are difficult, like ascending to heaven. Not everyone's son of a commoner in the city has a golden finger. As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son can dig holes. If your biological parents are not powerful soul masters, then you will not have a powerful talent, unless a transformed soul beast takes a fancy to you, an ordinary person with no strength.

It was very quiet around. When Zhou Long was about to sit down, Shui Bing'er spoke, "Your Highness, how about you tell us about your ideal?"

Others also reacted and gave Qi Shui Bing'er a look of approval. It would be awkward if they couldn't say it. If they did, although they were around 16 years old now, according to the precocious age of Douluo Continent, they were already adults. So in the adult world, there were no ideals, only things they wanted to do and things they wanted to get.

Shui Bing'er had the initiative in front of Zhou Long for the first time. The pleasure of revenge made her feel good. So, no matter how talented you are, you still have to know how to speak.

Of course, since I asked the question, I will tell you my ideal. Zhou Long pondered for a while and then sat in his seat and then spoke. Zhou Long was afraid that he would jump up with excitement. My ideal can be summarized in only 22 words.

My ideal is to "establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for life, carry on the lost knowledge of the ancient sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity."

Because I was looking up at a 45-degree angle, I didn't see what was happening around me. My blood was boiling and my blood was swelling. I was cheering, but what Zhou Long intended didn't happen.