Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 142 The Secrets of Reincarnation for the Chosen One of Dimensions, The Investiture of the Gods, Did the Yu Family Lose Money on Their Investment? (Bonus Chapter for National Day)

"Alright, alright, young master, please follow me. Our War God Temple has a presence in every medium-sized or larger city on the continent."

Chishan Ming greeted him with great enthusiasm, skillfully binding the Ghost Soul Douluo tightly. Then he released his fire element martial soul, creating two red clouds, one large and one small, and summoned the wind to rise again on the larger cloud.

Thanks.

Feng Zaixing was not pretentious. He smiled slightly, picked up the prisoner, and went up into the clouds, exhaling a long breath.

"Not at all, not at all. The young master is exceptionally talented and has made tremendous contributions. He is a hero of the Federation and the pride of the War God Temple. I am just a messenger."

Chishan Ming was not arrogant at all because of his seniority or profound cultivation. He was very polite to the young Feng Zaixing and his attitude was exceptionally humble.

Feng Zaixing seemed to be deep in thought. He said, "We can spar slowly when we have the chance in the future." He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and stood tall with his sword in hand. His long back was still as straight as a spear.

After repeated battles beyond his capacity, he was indeed exhausted. Other members of his tribe, when using their Sacrifice talent for the first time, would fall into a coma after burning out.

Akira Akayama's attitude was exceptionally good; he was eager to improve himself. He was treated well, and there were no annoying insects whispering or mocking him in his ear.

Let's recover first, then make further plans.

When Feng Zaixing's thoughts calmed down, Chishan Ming's heart was surging with emotion. Every now and then, he would glance at the future leader in front of him with a look full of awe, respect, and envy, feeling a mix of emotions.

Only those within the family know their own situation. Although he is one of the stronger candidates for War God in the War God Temple, it would be good enough if he could become a Super Douluo in this lifetime. When he will be officially recognized is still a question.

If he were to fight Ghost Soul Douluo, his chances of winning would be no more than 40%. If Feng Zaixing could take down Ghost Soul Douluo, he could also take down himself, and it would be even easier for him.

It can be said that as long as Feng Zaixing wants to, he can directly join the Eighteen War Gods. His only problem is his age, but his solid merits can make an exception!

Chishan Ming sighed inwardly, "Comparing goods is like throwing them away, comparing people is like dying. I've heard he's always been generous and magnanimous. Making a good connection today might come in handy in the future—"

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"What? Old man, you watched Zaixing fight a three-word armor master to the death all by himself, even burning ten years of his lifespan?!"

Below Mingde Hall, Mu Ye received a call from Le Zhengyang. After listening to only a few words, he shouted out loud, his face turning red with anxiety.

"His cultivation has already reached a minor level; we should let him spread his wings and soar. The Sacrifice Talent, once learned, is meant to be used. He used the Sacrifice Talent to protect the people and suppress evil spirits, and I am deeply proud of him!"

On the other end of the phone came Le Zhengyang's calm and composed voice, which revealed his heartfelt joy. Sacrificing himself to protect his comrades was the origin of his talent for sacrifice.

Feng Zaixing proved with his actions that he was qualified to take over the banner of the Angel Family and carry it forward, which made Le Zhengyang very happy.

"Screw your pride! Do you think you can take responsibility for my character? If anything happens to him again, I'll fight you to the death!"

Makino cursed so loudly that the laboratory resounded, then threw away the soul tool, said to Kong Yao, "I'm leaving this to you," and his body turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared.

the other side.

Le Zhengyang was not offended by the barrage of words, and hung up the phone with a smile, turning his head to look at Na'er beside him.

"I've told your teacher about it, you won't blame me too, will you?"

"Our ancestors have their own ideas, and my senior brother has his own ideas, so of course I don't blame you."

A few stray strands of silver hair clung to her ears and fell across her forehead. Na'er's purple eyes were exceptionally calm as she gazed in the direction where Feng Zaixing had disappeared, and she slowly said:

"Back then, my senior told us all to leave because he didn't want you to take action. He wanted to face the danger and the opponent alone. He always liked to do that."

Le Zhengyang's eyes lit up, and he said with some surprise, "I really didn't expect that you, little girl, could see this."

"That's what happens when you spend too much time with him," Na'er whispered.

"He said that even with enemies, he disliked fools; he hated idiots more than anything else in his life, like those Shrek people, like Ye Xinglan in the past."

"He enjoys making enemies of the strong to hone himself into a stronger person. This mindset is indeed powerful, no wonder he has cultivated so smoothly."

Le Zhengyang nodded and exclaimed in admiration, "This is the true path of a king: humble yet confident; within ten years, he will surely comprehend the divine mysteries."

"You may not know this, but sacrificing one's talent has a special benefit for our angelic family. It allows us to fully comprehend the mysteries between the flame of life and the divine flame. Although it consumes life force, it also allows us to deeply experience the aura of the divine bloodline in a shorter time, thus better enhancing ourselves."

"He killed so many evil spirit masters and used his Sacrifice talent. Once he recovers, level 60 levels won't be able to stop him for long."

Upon hearing this, Na'er abruptly turned her head, looked at Le Zhengyang, and frowned, saying, "Burning your life force to enhance your cultivation—your cultivation method is far too similar to that of evil soul masters."

"Heh, the Angel lineage is a product of the evil forces that disrupt the balance of the planes. The first Angel God was the earliest chosen one of the planes, whose mission was to purify evil soul beasts, quell the chaos of evil soul masters, and ultimately become a god."

"Tang San, the Sea God, later became the chosen one of the plane, destroying the Spirit Hall and the City of Slaughter; Spirit Ice Douluo was another, trying to balance the relationship between humans and spirit beasts, but unfortunately, it backfired later."

"The chosen one of the previous plane was the king among evil soul masters, which is very much like a cycle."

Le Zhengyang casually revealed some secrets, saying leisurely, "When Zaixing appeared, I had my doubts; now I'm certain, he is the chosen one of this new plane, destined to set things right and reshape the world!"

"Holiness and evil are opposites, and the method of cultivation cannot determine everything; look at the sea god, who appears to be pure and innocent, but what he has actually done is still known to some, and later generations have also obtained the Eight Spider Spear Soul Bone."

He suddenly turned his head and smiled faintly at Na'er: "If you soul beasts want to change your fate, then do your best to help Zaixing; the old man can see your feelings for him. Anyway, I don't mind having another granddaughter-in-law, the more branches the better."

Na'er blushed slightly and nodded gently.

"I will."

In her palm, a seven-colored halo coalesced into a silver scale, adorned with ancient gold patterns.

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The forbidden chamber of the Yu family.

A mysterious scroll, twelve feet long and two feet wide, hung high in the air, with faintly visible figures painted on it, casting a divine glow that enveloped the exquisitely beautiful girl sitting on the futon.

Yu Xin stood upright, her pure white dress outlining her slender and graceful figure. Her high breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath, her waist was so slender that it could be encircled with one hand, and then widened sharply downwards. Her two straight and slender jade legs were crossed and exposed, her skin as white as the light spots on the artifact.

She possessed an elegant and serene demeanor, meditating and contemplating under the divine light. Her martial spirit floated between her slender fingers, and six spirit rings, five black and one orange-gold, floated on the pen.

Wisps of spiritual energy emanated from his forehead, transforming into patterns of ferocious beasts, mechs, and humanoid figures all over his body.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, she snapped out of her cultivation state, withdrew her martial spirit, clutched her chest, and muttered to herself:

"I suddenly feel uneasy, what's wrong with me—"

"Xin'er, you must not be distracted while cultivating under the Investiture of the Gods." A very old voice came from outside.

"My mind is in turmoil. Is there any news from the outside world?" Yu Xin raised her delicate eyebrows slightly.

"The outside world—"

The aged voice paused, then slowly continued, "Yesterday, a sizable group of evil soul masters attacked the Soul Guidance Station, nearly causing major casualties. Feng Zaixing arrived in time and resolved the situation."

"Later, he stayed behind alone to intercept a three-word Battle Armor Master with the cultivation of an eight-ring Soul Douluo. He burned ten years of his life force to capture him alive, which greatly enhanced his reputation."

"The Federation announced that he was awarded the honor of anti-evil hero, and Guan Zhi and Chen Xinjie confirmed his status as the War God Temple's prospective War God and future Temple Master."

"The Spirit Pagoda updated the Continental Rankings, placing him at number seventy-second, setting a precedent. Some enthusiasts have dubbed him the Young Saint Venerable."

Yu Xin, however, had little interest in listening to him continue. After regulating her breathing, she stepped out of the artifact's protective range and simply asked, "How is he now? Where is he?"

The Yu family patriarch said, "He is recuperating at the War God Temple in Lingdou City. You may leave, but take the Investiture of the Gods to complete your cultivation and leave behind the Life Praise."

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Yu Xin raised an eyebrow: "You mean—"

"I fear that the family's sacred artifact will be destroyed."

The Yu family patriarch sighed, his voice filled with doting and helplessness: "Last time you activated the Life Praise, you consumed the life force that the artifact had accumulated for ten years. Burning it for ten years is no problem for him."

"You're not married yet, so you should at least treat the family assets with respect. You can't just squander a divine artifact like this."

"Alas, the Yu family never loses money on investments, but this time I feel it's a bit risky; we might end up losing money."

"My relationship with him is not an investment."

Yu Xin frowned and composed herself, speaking slowly and deliberately, her beautiful eyes sparkling like stars: "Ancestor, you don't understand him. He's different from others."

"It's not that I don't believe him. Harosa and Yunming are both exceptionally talented, no less than the Sea God and Lingbing. The reason they didn't become gods isn't a matter of talent, but rather that the God Realm no longer exists."

Outside, the sound of the Yu family patriarch scratching his ears and cheeks could be heard.

"The God Realm has disappeared, and the planes are suppressing those of us who have nowhere to advance. No matter how high our talent is, we cannot break through the realm unless someone can recreate the God Realm."

"A genius who doesn't become a god is ultimately just a handful of dust. You want to use a divine artifact as a dowry? Do you think this is a bad deal? An invincible quasi-god is incredibly attractive to others, but we are already the top military family."

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