Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 24 The Son's Throne
"It seems that we still need to increase the promotion of this self-created soul skill."

Zhongli Wu was very emotional.

"Hmm? Now the higher-ups in the church have already started learning. Isn't that enough?"

Sensing Lin Po's doubt, he explained again.

“Of course it’s not enough. Although all the elders, guardians and worshippers are learning, the actual effect is not good.

Titled Douluo all have their own pride. They may be optimistic about your talent, but they will never think that the soul skills you developed when you were a Soul Master can help them. "

"Of course, if I weren't your teacher, I wouldn't believe it either. After all, it's too far-fetched."

Zhongli Wu also made a self-deprecating remark.

"But it's much more convenient now. This self-created soul skill has proven its value.

I bet those old guys would try their best to learn it after they found out.”

Lin Po nodded. It was true. He had been thinking too simply.

After seeing the master and disciple finish their communication, Zhang Peng finally had the opportunity to speak.

"Your Highness, this is the right arm bone of that wolf, which is over 50,000 years old. Please keep it."

Lin Po glanced at the soul bone, then looked at Zhongli Wu, and found that he did not express anything.

Lin Po, who had grown somewhat in his interpersonal skills, also understood what the teacher meant. This was to attract talents for himself.

"I can't use this soul bone, so Sixth Worshiper can keep it and absorb it. If I remember correctly, Sixth Worshiper doesn't have a right arm bone yet.

This soul bone is quite suitable."

When Zhang Peng heard Lin Po asking him to absorb it, he was stunned for a moment.

But Zhang Peng is not a stupid man. His many years of experience working for Zhongli Wu made him figure out the key to this immediately.

He glanced at the master and disciple who were performing a duet with a complicated expression, and finally smiled.

Kneel on one knee in front of Lin Po.

"Thank you for your reward, Your Highness. Zhang Peng is willing to sacrifice his life for Your Highness, and I will do anything for you."

When Lin Po saw him kneeling on one knee, although he was excited, he hurried forward to help Zhang Peng up.

"Sixth Lord, what are you doing? Get up quickly. This is all for the sake of the Holy Religion. There is no need for such a grand ceremony. Besides, you have done me a favor."

Zhongli Wu was also very satisfied with the harmonious scene between the two.

One can guess what the boss is thinking, and the other knows how to command subordinates. That's really good.

"Now that this evil disciple has someone he can use, the matter of the Holy Son should be dealt with as soon as possible."

"Alright. It's getting late, let's go home for today. If you have anything to say, we can talk tomorrow."

After interrupting the two of them, Zhongli Wu left first, leaving only a message for Lin Po to find him in the main hall tomorrow.

Lin Po and Zhang Peng looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.

"Your Highness, I will take my leave now."

After sending Lin Po away, Zhang Peng said goodbye and left.

Knowing that he was anxious to absorb the soul bone, Lin Po did not stay long.

Moreover, Lin Po himself was quite tired today. Absorbing the spirit ring and using the spiral shuriken for the first time were both very mentally exhausting tasks.

He didn't even think about strengthening his soul skills. After returning to his room, he fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

. . .

After returning to his residence, Zhongli Wu couldn't help but sigh once again at the beauty of life.

Ever since accepting this evil disciple, the overall strength of the Holy Church has been continuously improving, and many Soul Saints and Soul Douluos have made breakthroughs.

Although there is no new Titled Douluo yet, at this rate of progress, it is only a matter of time.

The planning regarding the Sun-Moon Empire also went smoothly. He established a good relationship with Xu Tianran and obtained enough knowledge about soul guides.

Suddenly, Zhongli Wu remembered the concept of destiny that he had read in an ancient book.

People with great luck not only have no bottlenecks in breaking through, but also have opportunities everywhere, and can also influence the people close to them.

The best among them will be called the Son of Fortune, and the appearance of the Son of Fortune often represents the arrival of troubled times.

Lin Po's talent far exceeds that of all geniuses. The Holy Spirit Church has improved over the past year and has plans for the Sun-Moon Empire.

All kinds of information nowadays show that Lin Po is the lucky son of this era.

As for the troubled times mentioned in ancient books, Zhongli Wu was not worried at all.

The so-called chaotic times are nothing more than a struggle between a group of major forces. The winner can continue, and the loser is eliminated. This has been the case since ancient times. This was also the case with Shrek Academy and Spirit Hall ten thousand years ago.

Besides, they are an organization of evil soul masters. If there is chaos in the future, it will be caused by their Holy Spirit Church.

It is possible that this was started by his own disciple, the son of destiny. Zhongli Wu knew clearly that Lin Po was determined to destroy Shrek.

"Let's discuss the position of the Holy Son tomorrow. It needs to be established as soon as possible. This will inevitably require a fight with this evil disciple."

"I hope he'll be gentle. They're the future of the Holy Church."

Zhongli Wu was a little worried, not about Lin Po, but about the other disciples of the Holy Church.

That unreasonably powerful strength will really make people with a bad mentality doubt their lives.

I thought of the five Soul Kings with Toad Martial Spirits five months ago. They have not recovered from that soul battle and their hearts have been shattered.

It’s a worry when disciples are too strong, and they are also very opinionated.

Zhongli Wu sighed as he prepared to enter into meditation.

Over the past year or so, he has only provided resources to his evil disciple, and as his teacher, he has not been involved in any other matters.

"No, we need to cultivate the relationship between master and apprentice."

. . .

Early the next morning, Lin Po, who had had a good sleep, woke up on time.

After washing up, seeing that time was almost up, Lin Po rushed to Zhongli Wu's courtyard as fast as he could.

But what he saw was Zhongli Wu sitting in the yard with a haggard face.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Is Shrek attacking?"

Lin Po asked with amusement.

"Go away, go away. I just stayed up all night thinking about the development of the Holy Religion."

Are you kidding me? How could I possibly tell you that I didn't sleep well because I was thinking about how to build a good relationship with you, my evil disciple? I still have to save my face.

"Yes, yes, then I wonder what big deal the teacher is calling me here for this time."

Let's talk business. Zhongli Wu circulated his soul power to dispel his sleepiness and embarrassment.

"I intend to make you the Holy Spirit Church's Holy Son. What do you think?"

Lin Po thought, "As expected." Then he confidently expressed his thoughts.

"Of course I'm willing. But I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

Although it was a question, his tone was very firm.

“Of course, there are many people eyeing the position of Holy Son, but I don’t think highly of them and have been hesitant to appoint him.”

"If I make you the Holy Son, you'll inevitably be targeted in various ways. So, are you still confident?"

"Of course, I am confident that I am invincible among my peers."

A crisp and clear answer.

Looking at the high-spirited young man in front of him, Zhongli Wu couldn't help but sigh, it's great to be young.

"Well, go back and prepare. Three days later, you will be officially enthroned as the Holy Son."

"So urgent?" Lin Po was very surprised.

"Well, the sooner this happens, the better. Once your status improves, I can tell you some things.

This Holy Spirit Religion isn't just about the master having the final say."

Zhongli Wu explained to Lin Po with a mysterious look on his face.

Lin Po's expression remained unchanged, but he only felt amused. If it were someone else, they would really be intimidated, but not him. It's just Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, I know everything.

"Okay, I understand. I will definitely become the Holy Son to repay my teacher."

Zhongli Wu nodded in satisfaction, and his tone changed subtly.

"It's good that you have confidence, but there's one thing you need to be careful about. Don't be too harsh. Those guys from last time haven't recovered yet."

After learning the news about those Soul Kings, Lin Po rubbed his nose with his hand.

God can see that I really didn’t mean it.

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