Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Chapter 237 The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is the original Martial Soul. Are you the Blue Silver Grass in human form?

Inside the restaurant, the terrifying aura spread out as if it were a tangible force, and the surrounding air seemed to become heavier.

The other diners in the restaurant were so intimidated by this aura that they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to even breathe.

Even the shop assistant standing to the side had his legs trembling slightly, and he almost dropped the menu in his hand.

However, none of the people present reacted much to the pressure of the Soul King. (Long Aotian first appeared at the second All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament, which is held every five years. He first appeared as a Soul Saint, and his strength is tentatively considered to be that of a Soul King.)

Tang Wulin seemed oblivious to Long Aotian's anger, his eyes suddenly lighting up as he appeared quite pleased.

"You...you're from the Heavenly Soul Empire's main sect?"

His voice carried a hint of surprise.

"That's right."

Long Aotian straightened his back, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance.

"I am Long Aotian, the founder of the Body Sect."

Xie Xie was stunned for a moment when he heard the name "Long Aotian".

Long Aotian?

This name...

Xie Xie silently repeated it twice in his mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

His surname is Long, and his given name is Aotian.

That's way too arrogant!

Upon hearing Long Aotian acknowledge his identity, Tang Wulin exclaimed with delight.

"Great!"

"Wait for me to finish eating these things first. After we're done, could you please take us to see the Benti Sect?"

Long Aotian was stunned after hearing Tang Wulin's words. He had thought that Tang Wulin would say something like an excuse.

Or, if Tang Wulin were an imposter, he would surely be so frightened by his own identity as a genuine member of the Body Sect that he would kneel down and beg for mercy, just like those swindlers.

Thinking that the Benti Sect was a reclusive sect and would definitely not cause them trouble, they then used the Benti Sect's name to swindle and deceive people everywhere.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wulin actually asked him to lead the way to the Body Sect.

What does this mean?

Long Aotian's brows furrowed even deeper as he looked Tang Wulin up and down.

Could it be that Xie Xie's earlier statement, "My boss is also from the Body Sect," meant... that Tang Wulin wanted to join the Body Sect?

Instead of already being a disciple of the Benti Sect?

Long Aotian thought to himself, his vigilance lessening slightly, but still retaining a hint of scrutiny.

Want to join the Bodhidharma sect?

He carefully examined Tang Wulin, then glanced at Xie Xie, Wei Xiaofeng, and Ling Luochen beside him.

These four people were all quite young, appearing to be only in their teens. Although they had controlled their soul power fluctuations very well, judging from their performance under the pressure of their own aura, they should have some strength.

Anyone who possesses a Body Martial Soul is a member of the Body Sect, regardless of who they are. This is the rule of the Body Sect. If these people truly possess a Body Martial Soul, then there's nothing wrong with them joining. The sect leader and elders will be very happy to see new members joining the Body Sect.

However, if these individuals do not possess the Body Spirit, but rather some other kind of spirit, and simply wish to receive the Body Spirit Sect's protection, then they are making a grave mistake.

"What's your name?"

Long Aotian asked, his tone softening slightly.

"Tang Wulin".

Tang Wulin answered truthfully.

"Tang Wulin..."

Long Aotian read the name aloud, then asked.

"What is your martial soul?"

Tang Wulin blinked, looked at Long Aotian with his clear and bright eyes, and answered without hesitation.

"Blue Silver Grass".

After he finished speaking, the entire restaurant seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Long Aotian's expression darkened visibly.

Blue Silver Grass?

He originally thought that since Tang Wulin dared to say that he was a member of the Body Sect, he must at least have a Body Martial Soul.

For example, arms, legs, eyes, and the like.

Blue Silver Grass?

That's a plant-based martial soul, completely unrelated to a physical martial soul!

Does this guy think he's an idiot? Does he think his true martial soul is Blue Silver Grass? Unless Tang Wulin is Blue Silver Grass in human form, thinking that Blue Silver Grass is his martial soul is simply rubbing his own intelligence in the ground.

In Long Aotian's opinion, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is more suited to be the Tang Sect Master; to even think about entering the Body Sect is simply wishful thinking!

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?"

Long Aotian's voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

"The most basic requirement for the Body Sect to accept disciples is to have a Body Martial Soul. Your Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass. No matter how high your talent is, you cannot join our Body Sect."

After hearing Long Aotian's words, Tang Wulin looked at Long Aotian with a puzzled expression.

"I didn't say I wanted to join you guys!"

Is this guy making fun of him?

Long Aotian's expression turned somewhat ugly, and a surge of anger at being mocked welled up in his heart.

"Then you're saying you're a member of the Benti Sect?"

"I have long been a follower of the Body Sect."

Tang Wulin looked at Long Aotian intently.

"It's just another ontology sect."

Long Aotian was stunned.

Another ontology?

In all his years of life, traveling far and wide, he had never heard of another branch of the Benti Sect.

He was about to lash out when he saw that Tang Wulin's honest face was full of genuine laughter, without a trace of mockery or sarcasm.

It doesn't seem like an act.

Long Aotian's brows furrowed tightly.

Could it be... that there's some hidden story behind this?

"Wait for me a moment."

Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at the shop assistant behind him.

"Is the food ready?"

"Okay... okay."

The clerk stammered in response and quickly called the kitchen staff to bring out fifty servings of braised pork and other dishes.

It was packed full, filling three large tables.

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, and he picked up his chopsticks and began eating in a whirlwind.

One piece after another, plate after plate.

His mouth was almost constantly moving, and he chewed at an astonishing speed.

Xie Xie and Wei Xiaofeng were already used to this scene and continued eating their own food.

Ling Luochen smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Long Aotian was completely stunned.

He stared wide-eyed at Tang Wulin in disbelief.

Fifty servings of braised pork, plus the other dishes ordered earlier, were enough to feed more than a dozen adults.

But Tang Wulin actually ate it all by himself in such a short time?!

Moreover, his stomach still looked flat, without any signs of bulging!

Long Aotian's lips twitched twice.

As a disciple of the Body Sect, he cultivated his physique and naturally had a much larger appetite than ordinary Soul Masters.

Even after intense training, he couldn't achieve what Tang Wulin did, especially since Tang Wulin's digestion speed seemed remarkably fast.

Tang Wulin stuffed the last piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

Then he let out a long breath and patted his stomach.

"Two-tenths full."

He said softly, with a hint of regret in his voice.

"It's a pity the food here isn't very filling. If it were the food at the academy, eating this much would probably last half a day."

"..."

Long Aotian opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Two-tenths full?

Fifty dishes, and only two-tenths full?

What kind of monster is this?!

He re-examined Tang Wulin, his gaze now more serious.

This seemingly honest and simple-minded boy may actually possess some extraordinary abilities.

Chapter 238 Long Aotian, please enlighten me!

Inside the restaurant, Long Aotian looked at Tang Wulin's honest face, and his doubts grew stronger.

He remained silent for a moment before finally asking.

"Who exactly are you?"

Tang Wulin raised his head, met those long, narrow eyes, and answered seriously.

"I am Tang Wulin of Shrek Academy's main sect."

This time, Tang Wulin did not allow Long Aotian to continue to misunderstand.

“The Shrek Academy I come from is not the Shrek Academy you are familiar with, and the Body Sect I belong to is not the Body Sect of your Heavenly Soul Empire.”

He paused for a moment, then continued.

"We came out here for training. We heard about the BenTi Sect on the way and thought that if we could find you, we could learn about your sect and exchange techniques."

Long Aotian's brows furrowed tightly.

Shrek Academy?

Ontology?

Not the one he knew?

Some past events involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

The Sacred Heart and Shrek Academy have a long-standing feud.

In particular, back then, after the sect leader's brother fought with Moon, the master of the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy, he was seriously injured and eventually died.