Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 280 Jialin's Birth! Three years have passed!
"Somebody come!"

Zang Xin threw the intelligence report on the table and shouted in a deep voice to the outside.

Almost the instant he finished speaking, a Tang Clan disciple appeared silently and knelt on one knee.

"Hall Master!"

The Tang Clan disciple respectfully cupped his hands in greeting.

"Ok!"

Zang Xin nodded slightly, his fingertips tapping lightly on the table, the sound particularly jarring in the silent hall.

Finally, the knocking stopped abruptly.

"Give me the order!"

Zang Xin raised his head, his eyes narrowed, and gave an order to the Tang Clan disciples below.

"Effective immediately, all Tang Clan branches in the Federation, except for the two headquarters, shall enter a state of silence."

The Tang Clan disciple was taken aback.

What happened?

The fact that all Tang Sect branches went into silence resulted in incalculable economic losses.

However, as an elite disciple of the Fighting Soul Hall, he also understood that there were some things he shouldn't know.

"Yes!"

He bowed and then quietly withdrew.

Inside the main hall, Zang Xin stood with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth, his mind churning with thoughts.

After a long time.

Zang Xincai stopped and let out a deep sigh.

"I hope I'm just overthinking it!"

Losing a little money is no big deal; goods that can't be sold here in the Federation can be sold to the two neighboring continents.

Overall, the Tang Clan won't lose much, so it's best to be cautious.

……

The headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda, the top floor, the office of the Pagoda Master.

The door was gently pushed open, and a slender figure walked in.

"Master of the Ancient Tower, Gu Yue's research has reached a critical juncture. We need to apply for Warehouse No. 13 and No. 87..."

Leng Yaozhu held a thick stack of documents in her hand and handed them to Qian Gu Dongfeng.

"Isn't this asking for too much? Gu Yue is just a junior researcher. The Spirit Pagoda has its own rules."

Qian Gu Dongfeng picked up the stack of applications, quickly flipped through them, and his face grew increasingly gloomy with each reading.

"The others are fine, but this thirteenth fragment is the core for building the Spirit Ascension Platform..."

He pointed to one of the applications and flatly rejected it.

These mysterious fragments are crucial for building the Spirit Ascension Platform, and it's impossible for a novice girl to consume them so casually.

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu not only did not get angry, but instead chuckled softly.

"Lord Tower Master, you may have misunderstood."

Leng Yaozhu played with a strand of hair on her shoulder, her gaze fixed on the ancient east wind.

"I'm not here to apply, but to inform you! The allocation of these resources has been approved by the parliament."

After saying that, she ignored Qian Gu Dongfeng's ashen face and left without looking back.

Yue'er's research on the ten-thousand-year-old soul spirit has already shown some promise, and she naturally gives it her full support.

If the ten-thousand-year-old soul appears in the hands of the Leng family, then the Spirit Pagoda will no longer be dominated by the ancient family alone.

"Leng Yaozhu!!!"

After she left, Qian Gu Dong Feng finally couldn't hold back any longer. He slammed his hand on the table, his eyes blazing with anger.

It's getting more and more presumptuous!

But he couldn't do anything about Leng Yaozhu, who had somehow managed to bring in another Limit Douluo.

If the Leng family were to achieve another breakthrough in soul technology, would the ancient family still maintain its current transcendent status?
"Hmph! Just you wait..."

Qian Gu Dongfeng took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing his surging anger.

"Wait until your old flame dies in front of you, then let's see how long you can stay arrogant!"

The Ghost Emperor's side is already taking action.

Before long, Shrek Academy will be destroyed, and you bunch of Shrek parasites will go to hell with it!
Shrek still remembers the humiliation his father humiliated him.

……

Shrek City, the Tang Clan's underground research base.

"It's coming out! It's almost out!"

"Jiang Yi, are you sure you can do this?! Use a little more force!"

"Oh ho ho ho! It's out! You might be going to be a dad." In the lab, Ling Zichen was leaning on the lab table, urging Jiang Yi behind him.

"Don't treat me like a cow... Besides, cows need to eat grass too."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and said wearily.

To be honest, this was the episode in which he felt most powerless during his more than ten years of fighting on the battlefield.

It's no wonder it has the bloodline of a true dragon; it can eat way too much.

On the experimental table stood a giant egg, about half the height of a person, with a magnificent fiery red shell.

With Jiang Yi's creative power infused into it, the dragon egg's vitality grew stronger, and cracks gradually appeared on its shell.

"I saw its claws."

Ling Zichen lay sprawled on the lab table, his eyes fixed on the cracks in the eggshell.

finally--

Click!
The golden patterns on the fiery red eggshell shone brightly, and cracks spread out like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of eggshell fell one after another, and a pink baby dragon crawled out from the middle.

After the little guy hatched, seemingly driven by instinct, he stretched out his two front paws, grabbed the eggshell next to him, and started shoving it into his mouth.

The eggshell, containing the essence of the Fire Dragon King, was like a crisp biscuit in its mouth, making a crunching sound when bitten.

With each eggshell it eats, its scales become brighter and its size increases.

"It really is a dragon! A pure-blooded true dragon!"

Ling Zichen exclaimed excitedly.

In this era where even spirit beasts are a rare sight, the appearance of a precious pure-blooded true dragon before one's eyes is nothing short of a miracle.

Jiang Yi also looked at the newborn fire dragon with a smile. This descendant of the Fire Dragon King had a guaranteed super-god-level talent.

"My little darling, let your big sister take a look."

Ling Zichen reached out his hand, trembling, wanting to touch the pink baby dragon.

"and many more!"

Jiang Yi quickly grabbed the tiger girl.

"what?"

Ling Zichen gave Jiang Yi a resentful look.

Don't be so stingy. She only touched it, it wasn't like she sliced ​​it.

"Take a look for yourself before you speak..."

Jiang Yi reluctantly let go of the little guy's hand and pointed to the corner of his mouth.

As the little dragon nibbled on the eggshell, wisps of golden-red flame occasionally spilled from the corners of its mouth.

The flames appeared small, but contained terrifyingly high temperatures, instantly distorting the surrounding air when they appeared.

The intense heat spread outwards, causing the temperature inside the laboratory to rise rapidly.

"Sigh~"

Ling Zichen gasped and quickly hid behind Jiang Yi.

"Hehe! I got excited for a moment!"

She gave a reluctant laugh, but still peeked half her head out from behind Jiang Yi to observe the little fire dragon.

Jiang Yi waved his hand gently, using his soul power to separate the heat wave.

The two stood there quietly, not interfering, watching the newborn fire dragon eat.

A few minutes later, the little dragon finally finished eating the last piece of eggshell, and its size had grown to more than half a meter tall.

"Roar!"

The little dragon patted its belly contentedly, then turned its gaze to the two people beside it.

She tilted her head and looked at Jiang Yi, a sense of familiarity naturally welling up from her blood.

This is... Dad?
The little fire dragon deliberately extinguished its flames, opened its claws, and let out an affectionate whimper towards Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi smiled and reached out to gently pat her head.

"Your name will be Jialin!"

……

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, two and a half years have quietly passed.

Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.

A chubby little girl sat on the shoulders of a blue-haired woman.

She swung her legs, looked at the surveillance footage on the wall, and yawned widely.

"Xiaoyan's mom, when will daddy be able to come out?!"

(End of this chapter)