The Emperor of Heavens

Zhou Long didn't believe that a demolition payment could involve a Titled Douluo. Zhou Long felt that there was something fishy going on, and that the Soul Sage lied or he didn't dare to tell the truth. Zhou Long didn't know why that person lied and didn't want to know. Zhou Long just wanted to know who were behind the incident.

Zhou Long asked those who followed him to leave, and he flew directly to his parents in this life. Zhou Long was very fast and arrived there in the blink of an eye, but there was no house for his parents there, or that street had completely changed. Zhou Long regretted letting those soul masters leave. At least he could ask what was going on.

Zhou Long returned to the Spirit Hall first, but he did not go directly to Bibi Dong or his teacher Qian Daoliu, but went directly to his own residence.

As soon as he entered his yard, he was still struck by the familiar feeling. But soon a dark shadow wrapped around Zhou Long's neck. Zhou Long was a little amused. Did you miss me so much after not seeing me for a few years? It was none other than Caimao. Although she could not speak, she was originally a human. But after opening her martial spirit, she mutated and became a cat-like appearance. It can be said that most of the humans in Douluo Continent are not pure human beings. The martial spirit is very strange. Just like Tang San, the offspring of a 100,000-year-old soul beast and a human actually inherited the martial spirit of the soul beast. So Zhou Long has always had a bold guess, whether the soul master is the descendant of a human and a soul beast. But if this is the case, how to explain the martial spirit? So Zhou Long has never figured it out.

The colorful cat kept rubbing its head against Zhou Long, and Zhou Long touched the colorful cat's head, letting the colorful cat close its eyes in enjoyment. Because Zhou Long's tall body was like a walking iron tower, the colorful cat wrapped around Zhou Long's neck did not affect Zhou Long's movements at all. However, the colorful cat was also very sensible and lay on Zhou Long's broad shoulders.

Zhou Long first looked at the yard and then looked at Caimao and asked, "Is there anyone who cleans this yard regularly?"

Hearing Zhou Long's question, Caimao nodded, indicating that it was correct.

Zhou Long first walked into his room and looked at his big bed. He really missed his big bed in recent years. It seemed that not only the yard but also the house was cleaned every day, which made Zhou Long feel warm in his heart.

Zhou Long turned around and went to the worship hall. Cai Mao followed Zhou Long. Zhou Long looked at the Cai Mao following him. In fact, Zhou Long never regarded Cai Mao as his pet, but as a family member. Zhou Long actually envied Cai Mao, who was carefree and Zhou Long also liked to be seen as carefree. Cai Mao also felt Zhou Long's gaze and smiled at Zhou Long with narrowed eyes.

When I came to the Hall of Offerings, it was the same as before. The huge gate showed the special status of this place, and the workmanship here was also different from that of the Pope's Palace. If the Pope's Palace represented the supreme power of the Pope, the Hall of Offerings did not have such a feeling. The Hall of Offerings gave people the feeling that they had a very high status without holding power. It was not that they did not want it, but that they did not care. It was low-key but also exuded the sacredness of God, which was normal anyway. It was normal to have the inheritance of the angel god and a little breath of God here.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw the third priest Qingluan and the fifth priest Guangling. They looked like they were waiting for someone. Perhaps the only person in the Spirit Hall who could make them wait was Zhou Long's teacher Qian Daoliu.

Uncle Three and Uncle Five, long time no see. Zhou Long greeted them casually as soon as he saw them. Actually, Zhou Long didn't understand why they agreed to call them uncles? Wouldn't that be a degradation of status? But Zhou Long was right. At first, they did not like Zhou Long calling them that, but later, they really wanted Zhou Long to call them that. As for when they started to think that way, maybe it was when they knew that Zhou Long had twin martial spirits, or maybe it was when he pulled out the Angel Sword.

However, unlike Zhou Long, they did not show any excitement or joy, but rather looked confused or their minds did not think straight. The two of them were confused because it was just Zhou Long, but his aura was the same as that of an ordinary person, an ordinary person without any soul power.

But they soon reacted and thought of a word called return to nature.

The Fifth Priest Guang Ling ran directly in front of Zhou Long, but the Fifth Priest's appearance made Zhou Long want to laugh. A 97-level Titled Douluo actually ran like a child with full energy. However, Zhou Long also knew that his fifth uncle didn't like to look up at people, so he floated to the same height as Zhou Long and looked at Zhou Long. He imitated the adults and patted Zhou Long's shoulder with his little hands and said, "Not bad, not bad, you have grown up a lot and become a lot stronger." In fact, Zhou Long's height has not changed much in the past few years, but he has become stronger.

At this time, the third worshiper Qingluan also came over, and he said to Guangling Douluo as he walked. Guangling, can you be more stable? It seemed like he was blaming them, but only those who knew them knew that Qingluan Douluo did not mean to blame Guangling Douluo at all.

Humph, why is it not okay for me to miss my nephew? Guangling Douluo said as he tucked his hair behind his ears like an angry child.

Zhou Long looked at his uncle and was very happy to see him break through. In fact, it is very difficult for a Titled Douluo, especially a Titled Douluo above level 95, to break through. It is not possible to reach it by just forcing the soul power. Of course, if you want to do it like Zhou Long, it may be possible, because Zhou Long relied on his almost abnormal physical fitness to force himself to break through. If an ordinary Titled Douluo does this, at best his foundation will be unstable, or at worst he will explode and die. Isn't this how the first owner of a twin martial spirit died in history?

At this time, the fifth worshiper beside him said a little depressed, "Look, this guy didn't wait for me to break through. Now I am the lowest in the Worship Hall." Zhou Long looked at his fifth uncle and had to laugh and cry. However, he also got a lot of good news. The Worship Hall is now the worst 97th level Titled Douluo. In fact, he had already given everyone in the Worship Hall the immortal grass, but it didn't help them break through, but consolidated their foundation.

Don't worry, Uncle Wu, maybe you are just storing energy to break through in one go? Zhou Long looked at Guangling Douluo and showed him considerable respect. Zhou Long always felt that he was their nephew. Maybe it was because his realm broke through too quickly. Although his foundation was stable, his state of mind still couldn't keep up with his strength. Zhou Long also traveled around Douluo Continent in the past few years, which inspired him a lot.

That's true. Guangling Douluo smiled and didn't take the matter seriously.

Actually, what Zhou Long didn't know was that Qingluan Douluo was not far from level 99. If he was given a few years, he would be able to break through, and Guangling Douluo would be able to break through right away. Although the medicinal power of the immortal herbs Zhou Long gave was not as good as the first one, the effects of the latter ones were still very great. Now the number of Titled Douluos in the Spirit Hall still exceeded . Among the lower four sects, Hu Yanzhen broke through to Titled Douluo and Titled Diamond, which was also helped by Zhou Long's immortal herbs.