Douluo: I become stronger when I take in disciples!

Chapter 249 Spiritual Beast
Calculate it this way.

Wouldn't this Divine Spirit Pavilion be equivalent to the Spirit Hall in Douluo Continent?

Dominating a region?!

Feng Yang was deep in thought.
If the Spirit Control Sect is to rise again and regain its former glory, it needs another Title Douluo, or even a Super Douluo. Ideally, a peak Limit Douluo should emerge.

Even if we destroy the Divine Spirit Pavilion today, there's no guarantee that another sect won't emerge tomorrow, relying on its superior martial power to bully and oppress the Spirit Control Sect. Besides, I can't possibly protect the Spirit Control Sect for all eternity.

Moreover, they wiped out such a large sect as the Divine Spirit Pavilion.

This might alarm the divine realm.

Many of the experts among them have likely been noticed by numerous third-level gods, or even second-level gods, in the divine realm.

He died inexplicably.

It's very possible that you've been targeted!
Currently, Mo Lingyun is the only legitimate bloodline in the entire Divine Spirit Pavilion.

The only solution was to help her up.

"Why is your aptitude so poor? You're already twenty years old, and your soul power is only level 35." Feng Yang couldn't help but ask, his tone filled with doubt and scrutiny.

"..." Upon hearing this, Mo Lingyun instantly widened her eyes like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her face filled with disbelief. She never imagined that the words Feng Yang spoke most often would be so merciless, hitting her sore spot and mocking her mediocre talent.

"How is being twenty years old and level 35 bad? In the soul power competition, my aptitude is definitely top-notch, okay?" Mo Lingyun blushed and hurriedly retorted, looking just like a little beast guarding its food, extremely protective of its abilities.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yang couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He thought to himself, "This Mo Lingyun is, after all, a descendant of the Space Dragon King, yet she's so smug and self-satisfied with only level 35 soul power. In my opinion, with this bloodline, her soul power should at least have broken through level 50 by the time she's twenty."

Mo Lingyun seemed to sense the doubt in Feng Yang's eyes, and fearing he would look down on her, she quickly added, "That's because my grandfather encountered an 80,000-year-old soul beast while protecting the Five Directions Land of the Spirit Control Sect. After a fierce battle, my grandfather's soul ring exploded, and the previous spirit beasts either died or scattered. From then on, the burden of protecting the Five Directions Land fell entirely on my shoulders. I was trapped and couldn't leave at all. Otherwise, if I had the chance to use the Soul Beast Sharing Technique, I would definitely be able to advance to the Title Douluo level in no time." As Mo Lingyun spoke, she secretly glanced at Feng Yang's expression, her eyes filled with eagerness and expectation, longing for his approval.

"Really?" Feng Yang raised an eyebrow, his tone tinged with inquiry, and asked in return.

"Of course!" Mo Lingyun puffed out her chest, her face serious, and said decisively, as if she were making a solemn pledge to Feng Yang.

"If I set up a protective array in these five areas to ensure that no beasts can invade, are you sure you can advance to the Title Douluo level in a short time?" Feng Yang asked, a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lingyun's eyes instantly lit up like the brightest stars in the night sky, and she was so excited that she almost jumped up: "Of course!" But as soon as she said that, she seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, and looked at Feng Yang with a suspicious and incredulous expression, "No, you...you really can set up a protective array that is even more powerful than the Divine Spirit Pavilion?" In her understanding, the Divine Spirit Pavilion's protective measures had already reached the pinnacle, and Feng Yang's words were simply too astonishing.

"Let's go, I'll take you there to try. Tell me in detail where the Five Directions of the Spirit Control Sect are located." Feng Yang said, waving his hand, his spiritual energy surging around him, ready to set off.

Mo Shan, watching all this unfold, was utterly astonished, his mouth agape, his eyes wide as saucers. "How is this possible?! I originally thought this kid could fly because of a flying martial spirit or some powerful magic weapon, but I never expected him to actually be able to soar freely through the air. Could it be that he possesses some secret martial spirit that we can't see?" Mo Shan muttered to himself, his doubts growing wildly like weeds.

Soon, Feng Yang led Mo Lingyun to the five locations of the Yu Ling Sect. There stood a magnificent city surrounded by four well-arranged villages. These four villages regularly offered gold and silver treasures to the Yu Ling Sect each month; in exchange, the Yu Ling Sect would protect them and ensure their safety.

Mo Lingyun spoke eloquently to Feng Yang about the glorious past of the Yu Ling Sect. In its heyday, the Yu Ling Sect commanded fifty cities, its wealth piled high, making it as rich as a nation, and it enjoyed unparalleled prestige on this continent. But time passed quickly; three hundred years flew by, and the Yu Ling Sect's power declined like the setting sun, gradually shrinking. The main reason was its own declining strength; it lacked the ability to protect its numerous cities. Especially in the last ten years, Mo Shan's spirit ring was destroyed while fighting off spirit beasts, instantly rendering him a cripple. Since then, the sect has become deserted, and no decent spirit masters are willing to join. Even those who occasionally volunteer are all mediocre, lacking any potential, and Mo Shan doesn't even consider them worthwhile.

Feng Yang listened to Mo Lingyun's explanation, nodding silently, gaining a clearer understanding of the Yu Ling Sect's predicament. Once he had pinpointed the location, he took a deep breath, his will surging like a wild horse. In an instant, blue flames surged around him, like a giant blue dragon roaring forth. In the blink of an eye, these blue flames transformed into a sky-covering barrier, its vast area completely enveloping the entire Five Directions Land. From afar, the entire Five Directions Land appeared as if wrapped in a thin, translucent blue film.

This seemingly fragile blue membrane, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch, actually concealed a hidden mystery, harboring a terrifying and astonishing power. Mo Lingyun looked up at this miraculous scene, her face flushed red, her eyes wide with shock and awe. She felt a surge of emotion welling up inside her, her heart pounding with excitement. Unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she blurted out, "Feng Yang, who exactly are you?"

"This is not something you should know." Feng Yang's expression was indifferent, and his tone was calm. With a simple sentence, he shut down Mo Lingyun's curiosity.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyun pouted, her face full of displeasure. In her heart, Feng Yang was like a block of ice that could never be warmed, cold and unpredictable. However, her indomitable spirit also rose up, and she secretly vowed, "Hmph, this ice block! I refuse to believe that I can't warm up this cold stone with my own abilities!" Thinking this, she stomped her foot and followed closely behind Feng Yang, her eyes full of determination and persistence.

Back at the Spirit Control Sect, Mo Lingyun was overjoyed. She walked briskly to her grandfather, Mo Shan, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and said in a clear voice, "Grandpa, I plan to go with Feng Yang to search for our sect's spirit beasts." The Spirit Control Sect's spirit beasts were a subject of great interest. The sect's unique training techniques could carefully tame those naturally superior bloodlines and powerful soul beasts into spirit beasts. Once successfully trained, these spirit beasts not only experienced a significant increase in intelligence but also a leap in strength, as if they had completed a magnificent leap in power, and even had the chance to advance from ordinary spirit beasts to legendary divine beasts.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Mo Shan frowned, his eyes filled with doubt, and he subconsciously let out a soft hum.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyun quickly explained further, her words filled with pride: "Grandpa, you can rest assured! Feng Yang has already set up an indestructible seal and confinement in the five directions of our Yuling Sect. The aura emanating from that barrier is several times stronger than the protective barrier of the Divine Spirit Pavilion. No soul beast can possibly break in."

Upon hearing this, Mo Shan's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with shock and disbelief: "More powerful than the restrictions of the Divine Spirit Pavilion? How is that possible!"

“It’s absolutely true, Grandpa.” Mo Lingyun nodded heavily, her tone resolute.

"I have to go out and see for myself," Mo Shan said hurriedly, stepping out the door. He stood in the courtyard, slowly raising his head, his gaze fixed on the sky… There, a layer of dreamlike, ethereal blue film, like a curtain of the heavens, silently enveloped the entire Yu Ling Sect. This film appeared thin and fragile, as if a mere breeze could shatter it, yet it contained boundless divine power. Mo Shan felt a powerful, oppressive force wash over him, making his breath catch in his throat. In a daze, it felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on his head, so heavy it was almost suffocating. Mo Shan was deeply shocked, thinking to himself, "This young man, so young, could he really possess terrifying strength surpassing even a Title Douluo? This is simply beyond imagination!"

At this moment, Feng Yang stood not far away, quietly watching all of this. He merely shook his head slightly at Mo Shan's reaction, not taking it to heart. In his eyes, his realm, perspective, and level were completely different from Mo Shan's; explaining to him would be futile and would only cause more trouble.

"Grandpa, did you see that?!" Mo Lingyun ran happily to Mo Shan's side, her face beaming with a triumphant smile, and said excitedly.

"Alright, in that case, where do you plan to look for spirit beasts first?" Mo Shan composed himself and asked.

"I've come to ask you for advice, Grandpa. With my current soul power level, which spirit beast do you think would be the most suitable to tame first?" Mo Lingyun blinked her bright eyes and looked at her grandfather expectantly.

“Hmm…” Mo Shan fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slowly said, “Changbai Mountain, Hanfeng Ridge, why don’t you go there and try your luck?”

“Okay, I’ll listen to Grandpa!” Mo Lingyun replied without hesitation.

"That's where our ancestor obtained his soul ring. Every single spirit beast there has at least 100,000 years of cultivation. You must be extremely careful when you go there, and never let your guard down..." Mo Shan said solemnly and earnestly.

"I know, Grandpa! Don't worry!" Mo Lingyun waved her hand dismissively. In her heart, as long as Feng Yang, this mysterious and unpredictable super strongman, was by her side, it seemed that there was nothing in the world to fear.

We're just about to set off.

A clear, melodious female voice, like a nightingale's song, suddenly rang out from outside the door. "Hmm?!" Upon hearing the voice, Mo Lingyun's focused eyes instantly brightened. This familiar voice, like the warm spring sun, instantly dispelled the slight nervousness she felt before her departure. She didn't even bother to put down the things she was organizing and hurriedly ran towards the door.

"Lingyun!!" The door had barely opened a crack when a petite girl, like a joyful deer, skipped and hopped in. The girl before them was like an elf stepping out of a painting, her features delicate and captivating. Her playful bangs perfectly framed her round forehead, making her eyes even more bright and lively, like twinkling stars in the night sky. Judging by her age, she was around eighteen, in the prime of her youth, about 1.6 meters tall, with a slender and graceful figure, every movement radiating youthful energy. The girl wore a white and blue dress, the cool tones creating an ethereal, fairy-like quality, making her seem like she belonged to a celestial sect that only accepted female disciples. Strangely, this cool-toned attire didn't make her seem distant at all; instead, it complemented her cute and lively personality, creating a unique charm.

"Yaoyao, what brings you here?" Mo Lingyun was both surprised and delighted. She quickly grabbed the girl's hand, her eyes filled with the joy of reunion.

"My master heard that ferocious beasts have been rampaging lately, causing unrest in all directions, so he specially sent me to support you." Ren Yaoyao blinked her big, watery eyes and said in a clear voice, with a sweet smile on her lips.

“Your master is so kind-hearted…” Mo Lingyun couldn’t help but sigh, her eyes filled with gratitude, her thoughts drifting away as she recalled the moments she had spent with Ren Yaoyao and her master.

"Of course! But as soon as I stepped into this courtyard, I saw that protective array, which was simply amazing. Its power and sophistication far surpassed the arrays created by the Divine Spirit Pavilion. What exactly is going on?" Ren Yaoyao said, looking around curiously with a gleam of inquiry in her eyes.

Mo Lingyun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile. "Come on, I'll show you around." With that, she took Ren Yaoyao's hand, as if leading a curious little rabbit, and walked briskly towards Feng Yang's direction.

"His name is Feng Yang, and he personally set up this powerful protective array," Mo Lingyun introduced, her words tinged with pride, as if she were showing off a rare treasure.

"Huh?!" Ren Yaoyao's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. Her originally rosy lips were now slightly agape in surprise. "So young, yet she can create such a powerful magic array? This is simply beyond imagination!"

"Hehe, unbelievable, isn't it?" Mo Lingyun responded with a smile, her eyes full of admiration for Feng Yang's strength. Then, she turned to face Feng Yang and introduced her enthusiastically, "Feng Yang, this is Ren Yaoyao, a disciple of Qingfeng Valley. She's a kind and warm-hearted girl, and she's my best friend."

(End of this chapter)