Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 21 Level 40 at the age of nine and a half

Another series of tests, strength, speed, defense, and even the soul power control that he was still practicing hard had made great progress.

The talent that had already been strengthened once was further enhanced with the improvement of the torso bones.

Judging from Lin Po’s vitality alone, as long as the God of Life can take the time to take a look at the Douluo Continent, the inheritance of the God of Life will basically be in his hands.

Lin Po has undergone a complete transformation this time.

He clenched his fists, feeling the powerful strength within himself.

"It's like a dream. I never thought everything would go so smoothly. Now that I think about it, it seems that everything has started to get better since I was buried in the Star Dou Great Forest."

Lin Po originally wanted to attribute everything to the favoritism of the world consciousness, but after thinking about it carefully, he found something wrong.

The preference for world consciousness is acquired during the second reinforcement.

Before that, everything had gone smoothly, including being discovered by Zhang Peng, joining the Holy Spirit Religion, and being accepted as a disciple by Zhongli Wu. Especially the existence of the Sharingan, which made Lin Po think more.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Even if this unknown being wants to do something to me, I can't resist. I can't become stronger. I haven't destroyed Shrek yet."

"If you don't take what heaven gives you, you will suffer the consequences. If there are benefits, just take them. At worst, you can pay it back later."

Rubbing his slightly swollen temples, Lin Po gave up thinking.

He then stood up and began some basic training to adapt to the unexpected surge in strength.

After another whole day, Lin Po finally adapted to his current strength and prepared to come out of seclusion.

Lin Po felt so powerful that he wanted to gather a few Soul Saints to fight him immediately.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Lin Po slapped himself.

"I'm so proud of myself. How can I have such thoughts? He's a Soul Sage, not a stray dog ​​on the side of the road. How can a mere Soul Master like me possibly defeat him?"

Although Lin Po's physical strength and mental power are ridiculously high, his soul power cultivation is only at the Soul Master level.

Perhaps with his current strength he could defeat a Soul Emperor, or even a Soul Sage, but that would require using his mental strength in conjunction with soul skills to launch sneak attacks.

Lin Po wanted a real fight. Itching to fight, he thought of Zhang Peng. He thought the Sixth Lord would be happy to be his sparring partner.

"Hehe, cough, cough, hahaha."

Lin Po smiled sinisterly, with the air of an evil soul master.

After coming out of seclusion and greeting the elders, Lin Po began to inquire about Zhang Peng's location. After learning in the mission hall that he had been assigned a mission by Zhongli Wu, Lin Po shook his head in disappointment.

"It's over. I've lost my sparring partner. What should I do?"

Lin Po, who had no place to use his brute force, returned home, threw himself down on the rocking chair and lay down.

Counting the clouds in the sky, Lin Po's breathing gradually became steady, and he actually fell asleep.

He slept so soundly that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were invisible. When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock the next day.

Lin Po, who was awakened by hunger, wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at the sun that had already run above his head, and slowly typed a question mark in his mind.

"Am I that tired? I don't feel that way. How come I slept for more than ten hours? But it was really comfortable."

He had accumulated a lot of fatigue without realizing it. If it weren't for the abundant resources provided by Zhongli Wu, Lin Po would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

He called the maid, and after learning that no one had come to see him, he asked her to notify the kitchen to prepare food.

. . .

After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Po created a task bar in the Sea of ​​Spirit and began to think about what he should do in the next few years.

After a moment, words condensed by mental power appeared on the taskbar.

"First, you must become a Soul Emperor before the plot begins, and your sixth soul skill must be the one I desire."

"Second, try to intercept Huo Yuhao's opportunities. Alex, Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor, Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire."

"Three, go to the Sun and Moon Empire and find a way to gain the support of Mingde Hall. Insertion point: Meng Hongchen."

"Fourth, various information about Shrek spread within the Douluo Three Kingdoms. Three-tenths of it is true, three-tenths is false, and four-tenths is left to imagination."

"Fifth, participate in the fighting spirit competition after the plot begins and defeat Shrek as the catalyst for the fourth point."

"Sixth, recruit talents. Confirmed: Zhang Lexuan, Ye Guyi, Xu Tianzhen, Xiao Hongchen, Ji Juechen. Tentative: Ning Tian, ​​Xiao Xiao."

After recording what he had thought of at the moment, Lin Po couldn't help but sigh.

"Strength is indeed the most important thing. All plans must be based on strength. Especially the second point. The other items can still be achieved with the help of the Holy Spirit Church, but this one is almost impossible to achieve without obtaining that soul skill."

As for the collection of talents, those who understand will understand.

After looking at the task bar in the Sea of ​​​​Spirit, Lin Po withdrew without any other ideas for the time being.

"Okay, it's time to practice and get promoted to Soul Sect as soon as possible, and then become the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church. That way, you can have more cards to play with."

Lin Po began his hard training again.

. . .

Breaking through the bottleneck of level 39 was beyond Lin Po's imagination. Even with the help of trunk bones, Yin-Yang meridians, and talent, it took him nearly two months to successfully break through.

Lin Po was quite dissatisfied with the speed of this breakthrough.

However, Zhang Peng, who had just returned and learned that Lin Po had broken through level 40, was shocked.

If he didn't know that Lin Po would not kill the chicken to get the eggs, he would have suspected that Lin Po was following the example of the people in the Sun and Moon Empire and taking drugs crazily.

Zhongli Wu was also quite shocked.

'No, you really succeeded?'

Five months ago, when he heard Lin Po say that he could become a Soul Master within half a year, he did not take it seriously.

I just thought Lin Po was too young and full of vigor, so I didn't refute him in order not to upset him.

After all, the bottleneck of level 40 is very difficult to break through. Even an ordinary soul master with full innate soul power needs to hone his skills for a long time before breaking through.

Even Zhongli Wu had already thought about how to comfort Lin Po who failed to break through.

But unexpectedly, Lin Po succeeded, a month earlier than he said. This made Zhongli Wu, who was preparing to become a compassionate master, feel very disappointed.

In the end, the complex feelings in his heart turned into a happy laugh.

"God bless my Holy Church! You are indeed worthy of being my disciple."

. . .

Zhongli Wu, who was still excited, sensed that Lin Po had arrived outside the palace gate. He immediately put away his smile and pretended to be calm as he processed the documents.

Lin Po walked into the hall and looked at Zhongli Wu with a calm expression, complaining inwardly.

"If I hadn't sensed your excitement with my mind's eye, I would have believed it."

He didn't expose Zhongli Wu's thoughts, as he still had to give face to the teacher.

"The disciple has met the teacher."

Zhongli Wu glanced at Lin Po.

"Well, sit down."

After hearing this, Lin Po obediently found a place to sit down.

"Tell me, what is the matter with you coming to see me this time?"

Looking at the pretentious teacher in front of him, Lin Po frantically suppressed the corners of his mouth.

After a moment, he recovered and said calmly:
"Teacher, I have broken through to level 40 and need a spirit ring to break through."

Zhongli Wu couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

After laughing for half a minute, he said to Lin Po with a smile on his face.

"Well, well, well, you are worthy of being my disciple. Even Uncle Long couldn't compare to you when he was young."

Lin Po didn't ask who the Uncle Long Zhongli Wu was talking about. After spending so much time together, Lin Po knew what he should and shouldn't ask.

"Alright, I'll personally take you to your fourth spirit ring this time. I'm also very curious about your fourth spirit skill."

Finally heard what I wanted.

"Thank you teacher."

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