Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 34 8-Year-Old Emerald Swan

Chapter 34 Eighty Thousand Years Old Emerald Swan

Since that conversation between master and disciple, Lin Po began a new round of training.

Under the combined effects of the Yin-Yang Sutra and the transformation of vitality, Lin Po took another half a year to break through to level 50 and became a quasi-soul king at the age of ten.

"The level 50 bottleneck is incredibly difficult to break through. If I didn't have the Life Drain feature, it would probably take me half a year to break through.

The vitality consumed is almost enough to extend the lifespan of a Titled Douluo by fifty years."

After releasing the Tai Chi seal and calming down, Lin Po murmured softly.

After stretching his stiff joints and making sure his body was fine, Lin Po walked out of the Holy Spirit Church's training room.

Lin Po, who was originally used to practicing at home, used the authority of the Son of God to retreat in the Holy Church training room for a month in order to break through the level 50 bottleneck as soon as possible.

Although his body would automatically purify itself of impurities due to his trunk bones, Lin Po still felt uncomfortable after not bathing for a month. Even the excitement of his breakthrough was suppressed.

He ran home as fast as he could and saw the maid busy in the bathroom. Without thinking, Lin Po jumped into the bathtub that the maid had prepared daily.

"You've survived, you've survived. You deserve praise. Even when I was away for a month, you still prepared these things as usual."

After showing a comfortable expression, Lin Po praised the maids around him.

"Okay, go down, I can wash it myself."

After hearing this, several maids quietly left the room.

After three months of tension, Lin Po relaxed all over and lay in the bathtub, emptying his mind.

'I've been so nervous lately that I can't take it anymore.

Although I told the teacher those things to warn him, I ended up using too much force and ended up being wary of myself, and I almost collapsed from practicing.

I thought so in my heart, but the harvest this time was still enough.

Lin Po had no intention of continuing to hone his skills at his current level; he just wanted to obtain the spirit ring as quickly as possible.

As for the theory that not having a spirit ring does not hinder cultivation, Lin Po admitted that it made sense, but could the cultivation speed of a Soul Sect be the same as that of a Soul King?

Lin Po doesn't have the brains to use the Soul Sect's cultivation speed to accumulate the Soul King's cultivation bar.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Po was in no hurry to get up from the bathtub.

After wiping himself clean, he lost all desire to practice. Less than half a minute after falling on the bed, he began to hear a slight snoring sound.

. . .

Early the next morning, Lin Po began to inquire about Zhang Peng's situation.

After learning that he had just returned half a month ago, the overjoyed Lin Po ran to his courtyard as fast as he could.

But what greeted Lin Po was Zhang Peng's extremely resentful and bitter expression.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, long time no see."

Seeing this, Lin Po was also a little confused. Then he remembered that Zhang Peng had been running around for almost a year for his fifth spirit ring. He couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment.

Hearing Lin Po's greeting, Zhang Peng sneered.

"It's been a long time since we last met, my dear Holy Son.

It’s a relief that you still remember me.”

"Well, we didn't expect soul beasts to be so difficult to find. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang."

Lin Po laughed, and even though he was anxious, he didn't dare to bring up the topic of soul beasts.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhang Peng no longer wanted to tease Lin Po.

Although the search took a long time this time, it was not as troublesome as imagined. With his cultivation level close to level 96, there would be basically no problems as long as he did not go deep into the core area.

He did this just to make Lin Po more impressed with his contribution.

Only after seeing Zhang Peng's expression turn from gloomy to bright did Lin Po dare to continue speaking.

"Master Zhang, I am now level 50, and my spirit ring is..."

Before Lin Po could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Peng.

"Huh? Level 50? I've only been out for a year. How come you're already level 50?"

Looking at Zhang Peng who was looking horrified, Lin Po proudly explained to Zhang Peng his cultivation experience over the past year.

Zhang Peng was silent for a moment after hearing this, then looked up at Lin Po with a complicated expression. "It's true that the back wave pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach. So, I have to go search for His Majesty the Saint Son's sixth soul ring again?"

Lin Po waved his hands hurriedly.

"No, no, there's no need for Master Zhang to go out and look for my sixth spirit ring.

I have already decided with the teacher on the target for the hunt, and Master Zhang will accompany us when the time comes."

After receiving the answer, Zhang Peng breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he was no longer needed. He was an old man, and even if his cultivation level was high, he couldn't withstand such torture.

"Well, that's good. Then, Your Highness, let's go and take a look at your fifth spirit ring."

Ignoring Zhang Peng's abrupt attempt to change the subject, Lin Po followed him and began to inquire about the situation of the fifth soul ring.

"Did you capture it? Soul beasts over 70,000 years old are quite powerful. How did you bring it back?"

Zhang Peng explained without even turning his head.

"In the Xingdou Great Forest, there are many soul beasts with strong vitality, but there are very few soul beasts that are outstanding for their vitality. Even if there are any, they will be kept as treasures in the deepest part of the core area."

“I have been wandering around the edge of the core area for nearly ten months before I encountered a soul beast of the right age and attributes.

An 80,000-year-old emerald swan. This kind of soul beast probably doesn't require much explanation from me."

Of course, there is no need to explain. How could Lin Po not know the race of Brigitte, the number one wet nurse in the Star Dou Great Forest?

"That's not right. The Emerald Swan is being guarded by a ferocious beast in the deepest part of the core area and rarely comes out. How come you keep encountering it?"

Besides this, there's another point of doubt. Zhang Peng, a blatant Level 96 Super Douluo, had been wandering around the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest for so long, and yet those beasts hadn't noticed? The Myriad Demon King's powerful perception is no pushover.

Zhang Peng was also a little confused.

“Maybe it’s the luck of this old man and the Holy Son.

This emerald swan seemed to be going somewhere and rushed into my perception without any preparation.

The Emerald Swan has no offensive power, so I was able to bring it back."

After listening to Zhang Peng's explanation, Lin Po confirmed that this was definitely the work of the world's will.

It is outrageous that they have not been discovered by the ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest for such a long time.

Moreover, I haven't found a suitable soul beast for ten months. Just when I was about to break through, the soul beast ran into Zhang Peng. How could it be such a coincidence?

Lin Po secretly complained in his heart, but said it out loud.

"Maybe we are just lucky. Such a good spirit ring was delivered to our door. It is really a pleasant surprise."

The two chatted for a while.

"arrive."

The scene before him made Lin Po lose his mind.

The once noble and beautiful emerald swan now looked like a fairy fallen from the mortal world, covered in dust and trapped in a cage. Although it was not seriously injured, it still made people feel distressed.

"Although it has little fighting power, it has to be kept in a cage just because it can fly."

Zhang Peng, who was standing by, saw Lin Po in a daze and began to explain.

Lin Po came to his senses and nodded, but did not say anything.

Do you want me to tell you that I feel sorry for the swan in front of me?

Lin Po walked slowly forward, ready to take a closer look at the emerald swan.

After watching for a long time, he sighed.

“What is drawn in the book is far inferior to what you see in real life.

It seems that I too must be born soon to see the world."

Lin Po reached out to touch it.

As soon as he touched it, a pleasant female voice sounded in Lin Po's mind.

"Hello, human."

Oh, it’s a female.