Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 26: Holy Son Ceremony
After Wu San left, Lin Po lay in the rocking chair, thinking about the details of the plan.

'To be honest, there's not much we can do right now.

The Holy Spirit Church has not yet been exposed to the public, and the outside world does not even know that such an organization exists.

There are too few people who can be used, otherwise a Soul Sage would not be sent to Douluo Three Kingdoms.

The only thing left to do is to make plans after the Son of God’s position is consolidated.

Shrek, Sea Soul Beast, Faith...

Come little by little.'

Just as Lin Po was deep in thought, a familiar voice came from the sky.

"Your Highness is in good spirits."

It was Zhang Peng, the sixth priest who had absorbed all the soul bones.

"The Sixth Worshiper is here. It looks like the soul bone has been absorbed. How is it?"

Hearing Lin Po's question, Zhang Peng did not hide anything.

"The soul power has broken through to level 96, which gives me the elemental chaos soul bone skill. It can interfere with the surrounding elements and is especially useful against attribute soul masters."

"It's all thanks to His Highness."

Zhang Peng finally flattered the emperor for once.

"It's all what the six priests deserve. It's just a mutual achievement. If it weren't for you, I would have died in the Star Dou Great Forest at that time."

Zhang Peng did not continue the topic. If he said too much, he would be considered as seeking repayment for a favor.

The prince in front of you is very strange, so you have to be careful.

"Your Highness, please do not call me Sixth Honored Minister from now on. I am doing you a great favor and you can just call me Master Zhang."

Feeling Zhang Peng's attitude of wanting to get closer to him, Lin Po also thought of this.

The two have known each other for such a long time and their status is now similar, so it would be impolite to continue to address each other with respect.

"Then I'd rather obey your command, Mr. Zhang."

"Hahaha, this old man wishes for it."

Zhang Peng laughed.

After chatting for a while, Lin Po got down to business.

"Master Zhang, did you know that the teacher wants to make me the Holy Son in three days?"

Hearing Lin Po's question, Zhang Peng also became serious.

"Of course I know. I received the news when I came out of seclusion."

"Could it be that Your Highness wants me to do something shady?"

It’s no wonder he thinks so, a trick is still a trick.

"Relax, this isn't a big deal. I can keep this position in my hands.

Now, I just hope you can be my sparring partner."

Seeing Zhang Peng's serious expression, Lin Po knew that he had misunderstood something.

Zhang Peng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was shocked again.

He remembered the power of the spiral shuriken. Although it couldn't hurt him, it was a huge blow to his soul.

Comparing yourself with others will make you angry.

The despair on Zhang Peng's face did not escape Lin Po's eyes.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. There's no need to use the Rasenshuriken. This time, I mainly want to test my strength under normal circumstances."

Well, I mainly want to replicate a few more skills.

"Is that so? Okay then, I have no problem with that."

After receiving a positive answer, the two of them went straight to the training ground without further delay.

Then for a whole day, the roar of the training ground did not stop. Finally, another elder came and set up a soundproof barrier to make it quiet.

At the end of the day, no one knew what happened on the training ground except the parties involved.

When everything was over, there was only a quasi-holy son who was carried out exhausted, and six worshippers who were muttering in a mysterious way, "I will never believe in your lies again."

And a training ground full of potholes, as if it had been bombarded by fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells.

. . .

In the main hall, the Holy Son Ceremony.

Lin Po, dressed in a noble dress, walked into the venue under the guidance of Zhang Peng.

After absorbing the fourth soul ring, Lin Po has fully grown except for his slightly immature face.

He is 1.85 meters tall, with a strong but not bloated body, his ear-length hair fluttering in the breeze, and his face is as handsome as a reader.

All of these made him feel out of place in this strange-looking Holy Spirit Church.

Soon, offerings from the elders arrived one after another.

Everyone was waiting for something with great respect.

Sudden.

Before he could see anyone, a powerful aura far surpassing Zhongli Wu's was pressing down on Lin Po. Without panicking, Lin Po mobilized his entire soul power at the fastest speed to resist.

But this momentum came and went quickly, lasting only three seconds.

These three seconds seemed like a century to Lin Po, causing him to sweat profusely.

Zhang Peng, who was standing beside him, noticed Lin Po's strange behavior and spoke in a low voice.

"Your Highness?"

Lin Po said nothing when he heard this, but just shook his head.

"It seems to be targeting me. Such a dense darkness, Long Xiaoyao? Is this the power of the Ultimate Douluo of this era? I am really far behind."

For the first time, Lin Po felt his own insignificance.

The smooth sailing over the past year or so inevitably made him feel proud and complacent.

However, this experience directly shattered everything he was proud of.

In three seconds, Lin Po tried all his methods.

but.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is useless.

After realizing this, Lin Po did not become negative, but began to reflect on his recent changes.

The existence of the reinforcement system gave me the greatest confidence. My foundation, which far surpassed everyone else's, made me arrogant.

But, it shouldn't be like this.

Don't I hate arrogance the most?

Lin Po recalled those fiery red eyes, and the arrogant gaze that kept burning his young self.

Lin Po took a deep breath and redefined his position.

'This is the last time.'

In just a short moment, Lin Po's state of mind was elevated.

He dispelled his own arrogance and found the purest goal when he first came to this world.

"Become stronger. What happened today will never happen to me again!"

Lin Po, his state of mind elevated, straightened his back and looked towards the direction of the hall entrance again.

Only this time, his eyes showed his determination to become stronger.

At this moment, the progress of practicing the Yin-Yang Sutra suddenly increased a lot, and Lin Po's body also shook, and his soul power also broke through.

Level 44.

Zhang Peng standing by looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Bushigemen, what's wrong with you? You were inexplicably negative for a while, and then you broke through? Are you disgusted with yourself for breaking through?"

After noticing what was happening with Lin Po, the other elders and priests all had different expressions on their faces and had plans in mind.

Lin Po, with a calm expression, didn't care about the eyes around him. He just stared at the palace door, waiting for those people to arrive.

A figure covered in a black robe walked in slowly, with a powerful aura that was hard to fathom.

Half a step behind him followed a sturdy old man in black. Although his hair and beard were gray, one could already see how handsome he was in his youth.

The momentum just now was also emitted by him.

The last one to follow was the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhongli Wu.

"Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao." Lin Po thought to himself.

Everyone who saw the three of them lowered their heads quickly.

"I have met the Supreme Master, the Dragon Worshiper, and I have met the Master."

A sharp, hoarse voice sounded.

"Ah."

It was Ye Xishui.

After everyone stood still, Long Xiaoyao looked Lin Po up and down.

"Well, you're not bad. At the same age as me, I'm not as good as you."

Everyone present was quite shocked when they heard Long Xiaoyao's evaluation.

Who is Long Xiaoyao? He is one of the strongest people in the world. Anyone who can be evaluated like this by him will surely be able to reach the Ultimate Douluo in the future.

Everyone had different thoughts.

Based on his mind's perception, he realized that except for a few elders who still harbored ill will, everyone else had changed their attitude towards him.

"But why does Ye Xishui have no ill will towards me? Isn't she a lunatic?"

Lin Po was a little surprised.

"Now that everyone is here, I, the leader, declare that the Holy Son Ceremony begins."

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