Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 240 Ye Yinzhu's Doubts, Cao Dezhi's Helplessness, and Yun Ming's Abandonment

In the world of online gaming, Tang San is desperately trying to save his wife, while Huo Yuhao harbors ulterior motives.

Ye Yinzhu relayed the newly acquired information to the King of Gods, then returned to discuss it with the Purple Crystal Behemoth. After discussing the King of Gods, he quickly said, "So that planet is the homeland of the Sea God and the God of Emotions. It seems to be a place of outstanding people and abundant resources."

"The God of Emotions once had a pleasant chat with me, talking about their cultivation system, which is somewhat similar to your and my situation, but they are very different."

Ye Yinzhu formed a life-bound contract with the Purple Crystal Behemoth, a unique cultivation method from his hometown, which is somewhat similar to the soul contract that Huo Yuhao learned from Electrolux.

Amethyst Behemoth thought for a moment and said, "In the sense I received, it seems there was not only my clansmen, but also a human with a very powerful aura, close to godhood."

"Oh?" Ye Yinzhu's eyes lit up. "It really is a good place. He was able to form a contract with your people, so he must have the potential to become a god. Maybe we can even meet him."

Amethyst Behemoth shook its head and frowned, saying, "Not necessarily. I can sense that the life on that planet is weak, and it seems unable to support a god-level powerhouse, let alone ascend to the realm of gods."

"What's even stranger is that it seems like more than one dimension is eyeing that place, and one of them has already built a portal to try and devour it."

Ye Yinzhu's eyelids twitched. She took a deep breath and asked, puzzled, "That shouldn't be possible—that planet is a physical dimension, how could a portal be constructed on it?"

Amethyst Behemoth shook its head, indicating it didn't know: "I only sensed a little bit; more details are beyond my knowledge."

Those humans are special too; they cultivate in a very special, small plane.

Ye Yinzhu became more and more curious, but remembering the vast difference between gods and humans, and that even the most brilliant geniuses would eventually turn into dust if they couldn't become gods, she said with some disappointment, "It's a pity. I hope that the clansman and the human you cast your aura on can live a little longer. After all, it's rare for your clan to have a Purple Crystal Behemoth."

"Yes." His purple eyes gleamed. As the king of the Behemoth race, what he loved most was seeing his clan prosper.

"We need to speed things up. I don't want to go back to find my hometown completely changed."

As someone who also led the fight against the invasion from another dimension and ultimately killed his opponent by a last resort, Ye Yinzhu felt a deep longing for his homeland.

One day in the realm of gods is equivalent to one year in the lower realms.

In the short time it took for the gods to exchange ideas, the federal mission's one-year exchange period had come to an end.

Luan Hongchen, who served as the deputy head of the Federation delegation, held Enci's hand tightly and said with a reluctant expression, "Your Majesty, Holy Dragon, I am reluctant to leave. This place is truly wonderful."

Enci thought to himself, "You stinky toad, you're not reluctant to leave at all. You've clearly bought a huge amount of metal and still not satisfied." So, suppressing the urge to slap him across the face, he smiled and said, "All good things must come to an end. You'd better leave quickly."

With tears welling up in his eyes, Luan Hongchen said sincerely, "We have already drafted the contract for the purchase of rare metals. From now on, we will conduct maritime trade through the legitimate channels between the two countries. Please do not look for any other guarantors. The Federation only has one."

Enci thought to himself, "I knew you still had this on your mind," and with a very serious expression, he said, "Of course, of course. May we both prosper through friendly and mutually beneficial transactions."

"Alright, alright." Luan Hongchen finally let go, probably relieved.

Enci secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pretending not to see Kong Yao talking to Cao Dezhi in the crowd, or Yuan En and his son talking to Yun Ming.

These people are incredibly capable, and yet they came under the guise of being members of a federal mission. It's truly remarkable that they're given the titles of seafaring sailors and kitchen cooks.

After looking around, Enci noticed that an important figure was missing from the delegation. He frowned, feeling that things might still change.

Could that person still be on the Star Luo Continent? Or has he already left without my knowledge?

Remembering Feng Zaixing's mischievousness, Enci dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

As if sensing his unease, a flash of light appeared in the sky, and a graceful figure rode the wind and landed steadily among the delegation.

In an instant, all the experts from the four top forces of the original Douluo Continent and the Star Luo Empire turned their gazes to him.

"Sorry everyone, I was too engrossed in meditation, I'm late."

Feng Zaixing smiled and clasped his hands in a relaxed manner.

The various masters gradually withdrew their gazes, and what they were thinking remained unknown.

At least on the surface, this seemingly harmless teenager hasn't changed much from a year ago.

Since the Green Skull was quelled, there has been no news of any further developments on the Star Luo Continent. Everyone assumed that he had gone into seclusion to cultivate and refine his skills.

Cao Dezhi glanced at Feng Zaixing out of the corner of his eye from time to time, his heart filled with layers of worry.

After multiple investigations, he discovered that Zang Xin's incident was caused by a rebellion of the ferocious beasts in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, which triggered the dragon souls of the two great dragon kings beneath the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Zang Xin was outnumbered and died tragically at the hands of the dragon souls.

Another tragedy was reported: of the seven Heavenly Kings of Monster Academy, only Long Yue and Dai Yueyan escaped with their lives, while the rest perished there. The Tang Sect faced immense pressure that year.

But he had no way, and couldn't even spare the time, to eliminate those two dragon souls, because he couldn't do it on his own. Yun Ming had to stay and oversee the Star Luo Continent and couldn't act rashly.

Yun Ming's focus was different from Cao Dezhi's. He secretly used his mental power to sense Feng Zaixing and found that there was not much change, which made him even more puzzled.

Feng Zaixing's eyes did not reveal any brilliance, but rather a layer of calm and gentle tranquility that indicated the pinnacle of spiritual power.

"Haven't broken through to the Divine Origin Realm yet? It's not surprising that others are stuck at this stage, and it's only natural that you are, but—"

After several investigations, Yun Ming could not detect any change in Feng Zaixing that he had entered the Divine Origin Realm. While secretly relieved, he also had a trace of suspicion.

When he and Chen Xinjie broke through to the Divine Origin Realm, they had accumulated years of experience. Feng Zaixing's experience was far inferior to theirs, but he had the advantage of being able to refine the essence of evil soul masters. Harosa died at his hands, so one can imagine how enormous the energy was.

But it doesn't matter anymore. Maybe I could still do some things before, but now I can't do anything at all.

Yun Ming sighed softly, recalling Shrek Academy's activities over the years, and felt increasingly powerless.

As Feng Zaixing once said on Seagod Island, Shrek Academy, a ship that has sailed for 20,000 years, is already beyond repair. Long Yeyue is like a malignant tumor; killing him would have huge consequences, while not killing him would be a slow death.

Killing him a year ago was far too late. Shrek Academy had no successors, so no matter how powerful he was, there was nothing that could be done.

Even the most powerful beings eventually die of old age. With the God Realm no longer existing, he had no hope of breaking through. In his early years, he shared half of his lifespan with Ya Li, so in reality, he wouldn't live much longer than Chen Xinjie.

He had already discussed with Guan Yue that if he were to perish one day, Guan Yue would return from the Temple of War to take charge of the Sea God Pavilion. Given his status, the Sun and Moon Federation and Feng Zaixing would not dare to pursue him to the point of extermination.

At that moment, a hesitant voice transmitted to Feng Zaixing's ear: "Are you the real person or a clone?"

Feng Zaixing's clone turned to look and saw that it was Yu Xin. He gave her a "that's not surprising" look and asked, "How can you be sure I'm a clone?"

Yu Xin playfully raised her snow-white chin, smiling, and said, "I'm better at creating clones than you; besides, I'm a Contra player now."

As she finished speaking, a deep spiritual fluctuation shone in her dark eyes, and the light and shadow of a ferocious beast with an evil eye appeared deep within her pupils. The air distorted slightly for a moment before returning to normal.

Feng Zaixing's clone's pupils twitched slightly. Although it was only for a moment, the spiritual power displayed by the other party was undoubtedly at the Spirit Domain Realm, and not just at the initial stage of the Spirit Domain Realm.

He recalled that when he killed the Golden Dragon King's clone, Yu Xin had absorbed a lot of the Golden Dragon King's spiritual essence, thus breaking through the Spirit Abyss Realm barrier. So he sincerely said, "The Golden Dragon King's seal is truly a wonderful thing. I must refine it more when I have time."

"I didn't expect that my eighth soul skill, the Saintly Evil Formless Body, still couldn't escape your eyes. This clone of mine contains half of my spiritual power. I thought no one could see through its flaws."

Yu Xin said, "So you really have reached the Divine Origin Realm? You've set another record."

"It's nothing. My martial soul already includes a brain, and the innate secret technique is an unparalleled cultivation manual."

Feng Zaixing replied, and then Gu Yue and Na'er also noticed something amiss, and smiled as they talked to the two women.

Out of the corner of his eye, Feng Zaixing glanced at Yuan En, who was all smiles but clearly didn't recognize that her teacher was a clone. He secretly labeled her year-end evaluation as "poor mental strength and observation skills, urgently needing improvement".

Yuan En, how can you only practice your legwork? You must also train your eyes. Once your true form returns, you must practice them even more. Suddenly, he noticed several gazes on him. He turned his eyes and saw that they were Long Yue, Dai Yueyan, and Dai Yun'er, the only remaining members of the Eight Heavenly Kings of Monster Academy.

Their eyes were filled with emotion, but they said nothing, letting their tears flow in their hearts. With slight smiles on their faces, they waved vigorously, wishing themselves a safe journey.

On this day, they saw Feng Zaixing off to the very end, but left without saying a word.

This love can only be cherished in memory, for at the time it was all in vain.

Feng Zaixing was filled with emotion and transmitted his voice to the three of them: "Don't miss me. We will meet again someday. I wish you all a smooth cultivation journey."

Long Yue and Dai Yueyan looked at each other speechlessly, thinking to themselves that they would rather never see each other again in this lifetime.

Dai Yun'er felt inexplicably empty inside. The scenes in her dream, so indistinguishable from reality, made her wonder if she had really encountered someone who "guided her cultivation" in Dragon Valley.

On the return journey, Feng Zaixing's clone, as usual, instructed everyone in cultivation and soon discovered an unexpected surprise.

"Wu Siduo, your two martial souls show signs of merging into one?" Feng Zaixing looked at this outer disciple of the Body Sect, revealing a look of surprise for the first time.

As Feng Zaixing examined the state of Wu Siduo's two martial souls' bloodlines alternating and extremely fused, he was secretly amazed. Could it be that this old version of the martial soul could still be saved?

The White Tiger Martial Soul has always been a top-tier Martial Soul in every era, and it is the gatekeeper of the top-tier Martial Souls in this era. But is the Netherworld White Tiger considered a super Martial Soul?

Wu Siduo smiled shyly and said, "I must thank the sect for its teachings, especially Senior Sister Yuanen and His Majesty the Golden Body."

Feng Zaixing turned his head and saw Aruheng chuckle, while Yuanen Yehui proudly puffed out his chest, his face saying, "I have rendered meritorious service to the Body Sect and deserve to be rewarded."

"My disciple has done a good job. I promote you to the current head instructor of the Body Sect, responsible for overseeing the teaching and training of all new disciples."

Yuan Enhui's lips curled up: "~~~"

"By the way, what level of position is this?"

"Lowest level".

"what?"

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