Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 511 Methods of Inquiry
The prevention and treatment of the plague are still ongoing. As time goes on, the reputation of the Tang Clan has become increasingly tarnished on the continent. It has reached the point where even a ninety-year-old woman would spit out her phlegm upon hearing the name of the Tang Clan. Tang San, the sect leader, has also firmly established his reputation as the source of the plague.

Comparatively, the worse the reputation of Tang Sect and Tang San became, the more renowned Ningbei Medicine God Douluo's name became, after all, he was a living bodhisattva passed down by word of mouth by countless people who had saved his life.

Within the sect, the tense atmosphere that had lingered for dozens of days gradually subsided, and Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader, finally showed a long-lost smile.

“Belle, there have been no outbreaks of the plague across the continent for three days now, so it must have been brought under control. Even if some Tang Clan disciples were missed, they have most likely fled to the deep mountains and forests to hide. Under those circumstances, even if the toxins were to break out, they would not be able to spread effectively.”

"Well, that's good."

Ning Bei nodded inwardly. It was quite remarkable that the plague, which had spread so rapidly, could be controlled to this extent. Tang San probably hadn't anticipated that the damage to the continent from the plague would be so minor when he made this move.

Compared to Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader, who was more concerned about the safety of the sect and the situation on the continent, Jian and Gu were more interested in Ning Bei's so-called self-created divine position.

Gu Rong looked at Ning Bei impatiently and asked:
"Belle, have you made any progress on your self-created soul skill yet?"

Feeling the increasingly intense gazes of the three, Ning Bei's lips curled into a smile. Faith is a mysterious and elusive thing, but Ning Bei could truly feel its power. On the ninth level of his Pill Tower, he had condensed a six-pointed star with the power of faith. Even though he had not yet found the ultimate path to becoming a god by condensing faith, he could at least be certain that this method was indeed feasible.

“Father, and my two grandfathers, the idea of ​​becoming a god through faith is indeed feasible, but I still need a lot of time to explore it, such as how much faith power is needed to condense a godhood, or how to condense a godhood after having enough faith power.”

"That's good, that's good. We're not in a hurry. I'm sure you'll be able to come up with a solution in the future."

Not only are Ning Fengzhi and the other two paying attention to Ning Bei's progress in creating her own godhood, but even the three giants of the far north in Ning Bei's mind are also taking this matter very seriously. After all, it seems that they can also succeed on the path of becoming a god through faith, especially the two ice and snow emperors. One of them has her own clan in the far north, and the other is the spirit of heaven and earth in the far north, enjoying the reverence of all races.

"You've actually figured out a way, kid. It seems my backer will be even stronger from now on."

"Have some respect for me."

Upon hearing Tianmeng refer to Ningbei as "you brat" again, Xue Di's beautiful face instantly turned frosty, startling Tianmeng so much that she shrank her thick neck.

Ning Bei, however, scoffed at Tianmeng's praise and said with a pursed lip:

"It's not even close to being established yet. What's the use of faith alone? I might not even figure out how to condense a divine essence until the day I die."

Hearing Ning Bei say this, the two Ice and Snow Emperors slowly put away their smiles. Indeed, as she said, the path to godhood is difficult, let alone relying solely on one's own strength. They shouldn't place too much hope on it.

Compared to the silence of the two Ice and Snow Emperors, Tianmeng revealed a mocking expression.

"You little Ice God, even you have moments when you can't think straight!"

"Hmm? What do you mean? Explain it to me in detail."

Seeing that Tianmeng seemed to have an idea, Ningbei's eyes lit up. Regardless of whether the idea was reliable or not, it was always good to listen to it.

Seeing this, Tianmeng put on a smug expression, looking like he was the boss, which made the three of them want to beat him up. However, seeing that he really had a good idea, they suppressed their impulse.

"You fatso, stop playing coy with me and just tell me."

Hyotei stepped forward and delivered a flying kick that sent Tenmu tumbling several times on the ground. The fat silkworm got up and, instead of being displeased, showed an expression of enjoyment, which made the three of them feel disgusted.

Seeing the unfriendly expressions on the three people's faces, Tianmeng swallowed hard and dared not keep them in suspense any longer, revealing her thoughts one by one. "Think about it, just because you don't know the method doesn't mean others don't know it either. You can ask those who might know, right?"

It turns out that people really do laugh when they're extremely speechless. Ning Bei and even the Ice and Snow Emperors are no exception. If they could find someone who knows the solution, would they still be waiting here idly? Where would they even be looking for the Sea God and the First Angel God?

"Is this the method you're talking about? Come on, tell me someone we can find who knows how to cultivate faith and become a god. If you can't, I'll lock you in a dark room in your mind and make you talk nonsense all day long."

"As far as I know, only the sea god and the angel god became gods in this way. Where am I supposed to find them?"

Seeing Ning Bei's indignant expression, as if she had been tricked, Tian Meng's disdain deepened.

"Who said only the sea god and angels know the method?"

"Oh? Then tell me, who else is there?"

"Before the Dragon God created the God Realm, there weren't many gods at all, were there? How could the Dragon God not know the method?"

Hearing this, Ning Bei almost fainted from anger. She condensed a physical form in her mind and grabbed Tian Meng's chubby cheek, lifting her into the air.

"Ouch! Ouch! You little brat, let go of me right now, immediately!"

"I can't find the Dragon God, the Sea God, or the Angel God either, where am I supposed to go?"

Ning Bei initially thought it was even more impossible for her to find the Dragon God, but then she thought, even if she couldn't see the Dragon God herself, wasn't the Great Dragon Queen just eating and drinking for free in her own mansion? Surely half of the Dragon God would know something, wouldn't he?
"you mean"

"That's exactly what I mean. Let go of me right now, it really hurts!"

Releasing the fat off Tianmeng's cheek, Ningbei gave a smirk, then looked at Bingdi to the side for a finishing blow.

"Bing'er, Tianmeng is actually not bad either, you should consider it."

"I can't even think about it. I'll eat it as soon as we get out of here."

The two, Bingxue and Bingxue, were still somewhat puzzled. They didn't understand why the two of them looked so confident when the Dragon God was mentioned. Could the Dragon God possibly see a few small fry like them?

Tianmeng took in the expressions of the two women and quickly spoke up to clear up their doubts.

"Have you all forgotten the one who followed this kid back from the Star Dou Great Forest?"

Upon hearing this, the two women widened their large, bright eyes instantly, revealing expressions of understanding.

"I see. As half an avatar of the Dragon God, the Master should know something. Lord Ice God, let's go and ask him quickly."

"Well, that's what I meant."

After discussing the aftermath with Ning Fengzhi, Ning Bei went directly to the Great Mother Dragon's residence and knocked on her door.

(End of this chapter)