Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Jiang Han's words echoed in the ears of Lin Bin, Wang Yang, and Dugu Bo, like the sound of hell. The coldness and threat in the words were clearly felt, and the three of them shuddered, knowing that Jiang Han's words were not bluffing.

Lin Bin, Wang Yang, and Dugu Bo smiled bitterly at each other, looking quite helpless. They were now exhausted, and even dealing with a Soul Douluo was a struggle. Not to mention the Tang Sect Master who seemed to have no energy from beginning to end. They were full of frustration. They had come here with the purpose of robbing the treasure land, but they did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent and end up in such an embarrassing situation.

"Master, I will come to visit you when I am free in the future." After saying goodbye, Lin Bin and Wang Yang led the disciples to leave. They knew that it was meaningless to stay here at this moment, and for the future of the sect, it would be better to leave this place as soon as possible.

Dai Tianya did not stay any longer and left after exchanging greetings with Jiang Han. He was glad that he had made the choice not to blindly participate in this fight, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Dugu Bo hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he shook his head and turned away. As for the disciples of Fengjian Sect, when Li Hai died, they left in a panic, fearing that Jiang Han would kill them all. They knew the strength of their sect master very well. Even the sect master died here, so how dare they, the disciples, mess around.

"Your Excellency the Pope, let's go too." The two Soul Saints of the Spirit Hall supported Bibi Dong on the left and right, and then led the group away. At this moment, Bibi Dong had long lost her former majesty and nobility. Her weak appearance made it difficult for people to associate her with the high and mighty Pope of the Spirit Hall.

In less than three minutes, only people from the Tang Sect were left on the top of Tianqiong Mountain, which was originally crowded with people.

"Zhu Qing, what kind of master do we have?" Ning Rongrong tugged at Zhu Zhuqing's clothes and whispered. Her eyes were full of curiosity and amazement. She was in awe of Jiang Han's powerful strength and felt extremely lucky to be his disciple.

"A continent's strongest person." Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath. Even if her little face pretended to be calm, it was still difficult to hide the throbbing in her heart. She knew very well that Jiang Han's strength was top-notch in the entire Douluo Continent, and it was such an honor to be his disciple.

"Oh my god, what good deeds did I do in my last life to be able to worship such a person as my teacher in this life." Ma Hongjun looked at Jiang Han excitedly, his eyes full of admiration. He was filled with joy, feeling as if he had taken a shortcut to the top, and was full of expectations for the future.

"Will I have such strength in the future? This level of metal must be able to make extremely terrifying hidden weapons." Looking at Jiang Han's back, Tang San muttered to himself. Thinking that he was the other party's successor, he couldn't help but clench his fists. A strong fighting spirit ignited in his heart, and he longed to have the same powerful strength as his master one day and carry forward the Tang Sect.

"Thank you, Master, for sparing Dongdong's life." Jiang Han's figure landed on the ground, and Yu Xiaogang bowed again. His eyes were full of gratitude, and his feelings for Bibi Dong made him unable to watch her die, even though he knew she might not appreciate it.

"Oh, what a lover!" Jiang Han shook his head and sighed, then turned and walked towards the valley. With a wave of his hand, the nine-story golden pagoda disappeared. At the same time, a long metal trail appeared under his feet, extending all the way to the shore of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire. The metal trail flashed a strange light under the sunlight, as if it was a path to a mysterious treasure.

"Let's go, keep up." Dai Mubai patted Oscar's shoulder excitedly, and then took the lead in striding forward with his long legs to catch up with Jiang Han's pace. His face was filled with excitement and curiosity, and he couldn't wait to explore the mystery of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

"Master, this Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire must be extraordinary, otherwise the four lower sects and the Spirit Hall would not have fought for it." Dai Mubai arrived at the spring and looked at Jiang Han expectantly, "Master, can I go down and take a bath?" There was a hint of tentativeness in his tone, he was both eager and a little afraid of this seemingly mysterious and dangerous spring.

Jiang Han smiled knowingly: "If you are not afraid of leaving no trace, you can just jump down." Although his words were a bit sarcastic, he was also reminding his disciples of the danger of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, and that they should not take risks casually.

"Is it so scary?" Dai Mubai, Oscar and the others shrank their necks and immediately dismissed the idea. They knew that Jiang Han would not scare them for no reason. Since the master said so, this spring must be extremely dangerous.

“For you, this Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire is indeed a good thing. However, you need a method to absorb it. If you do it blindly, you will only turn into a pile of corpse water.” Jiang Han explained seriously, hoping that the disciples would understand the pros and cons involved.

After saying that, Jiang Han waved his right hand, and two immortal plants, one red and one white, rose from the ground and landed in his palm. Afterwards, he rubbed his palms together, and the two immortal plants merged together. He divided them into eight parts, and threw them to Tang San, the seven people, and Yu Xiaogang respectively. His movements were skillful and natural, as if he was performing an ordinary ritual.

"These two immortal products are the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot, which are bred by absorbing the essence of extreme yin and extreme yang respectively. The former has an extremely cold medicinal property, while the latter has an extremely hot medicinal property. After fusion, the medicinal properties are neutralized and it becomes a small Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire." Jiang Han swept his eyes over the eight people, "After swallowing it, you can jump into this Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire and absorb the energy in it." He patiently explained to his disciples the origin and function of the immortal plants, hoping that they could use this to improve their strength.

"Master, I don't need it anymore. My soul power is no longer able to break through, so it would be a waste if I eat it." Yu Xiaogang smiled awkwardly. He knew his situation very well and felt that he had missed the best time to improve his soul power, so he didn't want to waste this precious immortal plant.

"Even if you don't grow soul power, you can still be immune to all poisons in the future." Jiang Han added. He hoped that Yu Xiaogang could accept this immortal plant, after all, it still had many benefits for the body.

After a slight hesitation, Yu Xiaogang swallowed it in one gulp. As for Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the other seven, they jumped into the confluence of the spring water one after another with a splash. They chose to believe in their master without hesitation, eager to improve their strength by absorbing the energy of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

"Oh——" Ma Hongjun couldn't help shouting out first, his face flushed, with a comfortable and relaxed expression. He felt the energy surge in his body, and the feeling was both novel and exciting.

Soon, the eight people felt a trace of heat flowing into their bodies, and they entered the absorption state one after another. They were immersed in the process of improving their strength, and everything around them seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Except for Yu Xiaogang, the soul power of the other seven people has been steadily improving bit by bit. Under the nourishment of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, their strength is gradually changing. Under the ground of Anyi Town, the city of killing.

In a dark room in the inner city, the King of Slaughter sat upright on a chair, with a woman in black veil standing respectfully behind him.

“Those people from the Spirit Hall and the so-called Lower Four Sects are really tired of living. They actually want to snatch things from him. It's ridiculous.” The King of Slaughter tasted the cup of scarlet liquid. “It’s a pity that the leader of the Tang Sect is not hard-hearted enough, otherwise, Bibi Dong would have stayed there forever.” There was a sense of disdain and regret in his words, as if he didn't care about Bibi Dong's life or death, but just felt that Jiang Han missed a good opportunity to get rid of his opponent.

"Respected King, we are not interfering with the Spirit Hall now, why do you still want her dead? Is it just because he is one of the Gods of Killing?" The black-veiled woman spoke with confusion. She didn't understand why the King of Killing had such great hostility towards Bibi Dong, after all, the two sides seemed to have no direct conflict at the moment.

"Because she has obtained the existence of the Rakshasa God! Perhaps, it won't be long before she returns here." The King of Slaughter poured the liquid in the cup into his mouth with a cold voice. He knew very well that Bibi Dong might bring threats in the future after obtaining the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, so he hoped to get rid of her as soon as possible.

Spirit Hall, the Pope’s headquarters.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, slowly opened her eyes. If someone was in front of her at this moment, they would be surprised to find that her eyes were completely blood red at this moment, and the bright blood color seemed to be dripping with blood at any time. On the fingers of her hands, each of them had a five-inch long, completely black nail, which formed a sharp contrast with her own fair skin. Her face, which was originally noble and beautiful, now looked horrible and distorted, and even had bloodstains. Behind her, an indistinct black shadow appeared. Her appearance became very strange, as if she was eroded by some evil force.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and took a deep breath. A layer of dark purple light surged, and the changes in her body gradually disappeared and she returned to her original appearance, but her face still looked a little pale. She was trying to suppress the evil power in her body, but it was obvious that this power had not been completely tamed.

"Tang Sect Master, if you don't kill me today, it will be the thing you regret most in your life!" A terrifying voice like a night owl shook the secret room. The huge black shadow behind Bibi Dong suddenly doubled in size the moment her voice fell. Her words were full of resentment and determination for revenge, and she vowed to make Jiang Han pay for his decision today.

The capital of the Tiandou Empire, Haotian Sect, three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.

"Brother Xiao, do you think he will be a top Douluo?" On the top of the mountain, a graceful and beautiful woman looked at a tall figure and asked. Her eyes were full of curiosity and thought, and she was obviously full of curiosity about the mysterious and powerful Tang Sect leader.

"Bibi Dong's soul power is level 97, and even though he has twin martial souls and uses six main soul bones, he still lost. Even though he is not a peak Douluo, he has already stepped into the realm." Tang Xiao stared into the distance and spoke lightly. His tone was steady and his eyes were deep, as if he had seen through the situation of today's battle and understood the strength of the Tang Sect's leader.

"Brother Xiao, after this battle, the Tang Sect should be completely on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall. Do you think our sect should take this opportunity to form an alliance with the other side? In this case, even if Qian Daoliu wants to attack us, he will have to think twice." The beautiful woman suggested. She was sharp-minded and noticed the changes that would happen to the power structure of Douluo Continent after this battle. She wanted to seek better development opportunities for the Haotian Sect.

"I know about this matter. I will personally visit the Tang Sect leader in a few days." Tang Xiao said calmly with half his eyes half closed. His expression was calm, and it was obvious that he had already made some plans in his mind and was ready to contact the Tang Sect leader at the right time.

Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect.

"He fought against eight Title Douluo alone, and even killed Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Wind Sword Douluo. Even Pope Bibi Dong was able to save her life because of someone's request. The leader of the Tang Sect is much more powerful than we imagined." In a luxurious hall, Ning Fengzhi sat in the first seat and digested the information, sighing. His face was filled with amazement, and he was deeply shocked by the powerful strength of the leader of the Tang Sect.

"Yeah, no wonder old man Jian lost, it's not unfair! He alone can make Tang Sect surpass the three major sects!" Bone Douluo took a deep breath. As a Titled Douluo, he knew the strength of Dugu Bo and the masters of the four lower sects, and they were roughly on par with him. In short, even if he and Jian Douluo joined forces, they were far from being the opponent of the Tang Sect master. While he was sighing, he also had a clearer understanding of the gap in strength between himself and the Tang Sect master.

"With such a powerful master, I'm sure that within two years, Rongrong will be able to impress us." Ning Fengzhi looked expectant. He had high hopes for Ning Rongrong, thinking that under the guidance of that powerful master, Ning Rongrong would surely make extraordinary progress.

"Didn't the Tang Sect sign up for the High-level Spirit Master Competition? Isn't Rongrong one of the contestants? Who knows, maybe in less than two years, they'll be able to give us a surprise on the day of the competition." Bone Douluo said. There was a hint of longing in his words, hoping that Ning Rongrong could show amazing strength in the competition.

Ning Fengzhi smiled disapprovingly. He naturally didn't really think that Ning Rongrong could improve so much in just a few days. Although he had expectations for Ning Rongrong, he also understood that improving strength was not something that could be achieved overnight.

Not only the Haotian Sect and the Qibao Liuli Sect, but also the royal families of the two empires and various sects were discussing the battle at Tianqiong Mountain today. Most of the topics revolved around Jiang Han. All the forces in the entire Douluo Continent were in an uproar because of this battle, and they speculated about Jiang Han's strength and the future direction of the Tang Sect.

the next day.

Star Forest.

"Master, I have made a breakthrough. I am now a Level 21 Great Spirit Master!" Ning Rongrong shouted excitedly, and two yellow spirit rings lit up on her body. (End of this chapter)