Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 117 117 You don't need to learn from me, you need to surpass me!

"Hiss~"

The outsider gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine and cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Is that the legendary Martial God Douluo, the Sect Master of the Body Sect?

"I wonder what major event has occurred that has led this acting sect leader to seek out the Martial God Douluo."

During this time, everyone finally understood.

Zhongli spends his days strolling around, walking his birds, and listening to music in brothels. He's never at the Body Sect, let alone developing it.

That acting sect leader of the Body Sect was called something like Poison Eight Directions.

He sought out Zhongli to discuss something, so it must be something important!

Some spies rushed back to their own territories, fearing that they too might be targets of the other side's discussions.

Zhongli Mansion.

Du Bafang recounted the whole story to Zhong Li.

"Sect Master, that's how it is. We don't quite understand why Sect Master Ning would do this."

After hearing the whole story, Zhongli frowned, then sighed and said, "Among the heroes of the world, Sect Leader Ning should have a place."

Poison in All Directions, Paimon: "???"

The two were filled with questions and somewhat confused.

"Sect Master Ning is doing this because he doesn't want the Body Sect to repay the favor. Not only that, he's going to increase the stakes."

"As expected of the sect leader, Sect Master Ning deserves much credit for developing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to its current prosperity."

Zhong Li gave a brief explanation and then praised Ning Fengzhi.

"Isn't he worried that we won't pay it back?"

Du Bafang said subconsciously. He was an old hand in the world and knew a little about the relationships of interest between Soul Masters and between different factions.

There are plenty of people who don't repay favors.

"There's no such thing as a guaranteed win in gambling."

"With the chips in hand, there's still hope before the game ends."

"Let him win this round."

Du Bafang and Paimeng vaguely understood something, but couldn't quite put their finger on it.

Since the sect leader has said so, Du Bafang won't dwell on it anymore.

Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Sect Master, I plan to have the younger generation of our sect participate in this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament."

"There's still a year and a half until the competition. I believe they can raise their soul power level to the same level as or even surpass that of geniuses before the competition begins."

Du Bafang said with a confident expression.

Among those "little guys", several are at the seventh level of the innate realm, some even at the eighth level, and one is even at the ninth level of the innate realm.

It's just that because he didn't receive proper training in the past, he fell far behind other geniuses with the same level of innate soul power.

Things are different now. They not only receive training, but also have no shortage of cultivation resources. Under the grueling training, their soul power level is advancing by leaps and bounds!

The human body is a treasure trove. Their martial spirit is an integral part of their body. During the devilish training, it is equivalent to strengthening the martial spirit and cultivating soul power.

It's quite normal for breakthroughs to happen faster.

Upon hearing this, Zhongli stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

The younger generation is the future of the Body Sect, and their unique passion will inevitably make them unwilling to be ordinary.

This was probably not something Du Bafang had thought of; he only cared about the overall improvement of the sect, not this kind of competition.

It was proposed by the younger generation.

"They are like the morning sun, full of vitality."

"It is time to unleash our passion and challenge the heroes and valiant warriors of the world."

"You don't need to imitate me, you need to surpass me!"

Upon hearing this, Du Bafang was momentarily stunned.

"I agree to this."

"Let them focus on their training. I'll send them some gifts in a while."

Hearing this, even Du Bafang felt his blood boil. This was a gift from the sect leader!

He still remembered what the sect leader had said to him when he left the sect.

They said they'd give him a surprise once he broke through to level 96!

He is now a level 93 Title Douluo, and level 96 is not far away.

"yes!"

Du Bafang quickly agreed, he had no idea what the surprise Zhongli was talking about was.

For other sects and their acting sect leaders, this might be a pleasant surprise, but for the Body Sect, this...

Shrek Academy, on the playground.

"Wow, Rongrong, when did you get back?"

Upon seeing Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun spoke with some excitement.

The same applies to Tang San and the others.

In the original timeline, this point in time was when everyone consumed the immortal herb, resulting in a significant increase in their soul power.

However, Zhongli took away both the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes, so they had no immortal herbs to improve their soul power level or martial soul quality.

"Hmph, do they think they can just lock me up and prevent me from coming to the academy, and that'll really stop me from coming?"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and said with a proud expression.

Having successfully escaped again, she felt that the guards were nothing special.

Flanders, who was giving a lecture, seemed to be deep in thought.

Did Ning Rongrong successfully escape?

Stop joking!

"Third Brother, I heard you were injured by that Xiao Feilian. Is your injury still serious?"

"That Xiao Feilian is truly despicable!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly looked at Tang San and said indignantly.

If Tang San and Xiao Wu weren't a couple, Ning Rongrong from the original timeline would probably have actively pursued Tang San.

In this matter, her relationship with Oscar was not as good as one might imagine.

Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression changed instantly, and a flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Feilian had become his inner demon; if he couldn't defeat his opponent, he felt his thoughts wouldn't be clear.

"Xiao San was bedridden for a month and a half before he recovered from his injuries."

At this moment, Dai Mubai spoke first.

As he spoke, he patted Tang San on the shoulder to comfort him.

Tang San's injuries were mainly due to the shattering of his external soul bone and martial soul; his body, however, was not seriously injured.

But for a Soul Master, the greatest injury is the shattering of their Martial Soul!

The severed external soul bone has grown back, but it may take a long time before the second martial soul is reunited.

Fortunately, he has a weapon spirit, and his second spirit is not his primary spirit, which is why he recovered so quickly.

"A person's strength ultimately belongs to only one person."

"You are a team. As long as you support each other and make progress together, it won't be difficult to defeat the other side."

"With Xiao Feilian's strength and age, he will definitely participate in the next Continental Elite Soul Master Academy Tournament. That will be your chance for revenge!"

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back and addressed the crowd.

"You need to know that the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament does not allow the use of weapons or soul tools."

"Xiao Fei's strength is at least 80% due to her sword, but when it comes to the competition, she can't use that sword."

Everyone nodded, while Tang San looked completely bewildered.

Eighty percent of his skill lies in his hidden weapons!

Wait a minute, given this shift in power dynamics, it seems like Xiaofei Lian has been weakened even more?

If she can't use ancient soul tools, then what combat power does she have left?

(End of this chapter)