Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Lin Ye maintained a respectful demeanor and humbly said:

"You flatter me, Your Excellency. I was just a bit lucky."

"luck?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu chuckled softly.

"In Douluo Continent, luck is also a part of strength. But to get to where you are now, luck alone is not enough."

Qian Daoliu's voice became somewhat distant:

"I have seen countless so-called geniuses, but someone like you, who possesses such a foundation and temperament at the Soul King level, is a rare find, perhaps only once in a hundred years."

Lin Ye listened to these words and muttered to himself.

This old man started by flattering me. What is he trying to do?

He didn't believe that Qian Daoliu had called him over just to praise him.

"I wonder what brings the High Priest to see me today?"

Lin Ye decided to cut to the chase and asked directly.

Qian Daoliu nodded approvingly, seemingly quite satisfied with Lin Ye's directness.

"Not bad, not arrogant or impatient, you've kept your composure." He stopped smiling, and his expression became serious.

"I called you here because there is something I need you to do."

Here it comes! The main topic is finally here!

Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat, but he remained outwardly calm. Instead, he took a step forward and said sincerely:

"You flatter me, High Priest. If it weren't for your timely intervention outside the city last time, I would probably have fallen victim to Tang Hao's cruelty. I will always remember this kindness."

"If you have any requests, as long as it is within my ability, I, Lin Ye, will do my best to fulfill them."

Lin Ye's words were impeccable, expressing both gratitude and his stance.

After listening, a hint of appreciation flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

This kid is not only incredibly talented, but he's also quick-witted, articulate, and knows how to conduct himself.

"very good."

Qian Daoliu slowly walked to the angel statue in the center of the hall, stood with his hands behind his back, and turned away from Lin Ye.

"As you probably know, recently, the friction between the two great empires, Tiandou and Xingluo, has become more and more frequent, and regional wars have occurred from time to time."

Lin Ye nodded: "This disciple has heard of it."

Qian Daoliu continued:

"The border of the Heaven Dou Empire borders the vassal states controlled by our Spirit Hall, and the front lines there have been quite tense recently."

"I need you. Go to the front lines of the Heaven Dou Empire immediately."

Qian Daoliu turned around, staring intently at Lin Ye, and said, word by word:

"And join the army there, participate in the battle, and gain sufficient prestige within the army in the shortest possible time!"

"As for the reason, you don't need to know it now."

Go to the front lines? And gain prestige within the military?

When Lin Ye heard about the mission, he showed a hint of surprise and confusion on the surface, but his mind was racing.

Do we not need to know the reason?

Haha, even if you don't tell me, I can guess pretty much it!

What is that old fox up to? Do you think I don't know?

Heavenly Dou Empire? Military prestige?

Isn't this obviously paving the way for his precious granddaughter, Qian Renxue, who is currently disguised as Xue Qinghe, the eldest prince of Tiandou?

It seems that Qian Renxue's plan has entered its later stages. To completely control the Tiandou Empire, military power is of paramount importance.

Qian Daoliu wanted him to go to the front lines, make a name for himself in the army, and establish his authority.

At that time, as long as I raise my voice and cooperate with Qian Renxue's operations in the court, I can more easily seize control of the military power of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

That's quite a clever scheme!

Having figured this out, Lin Ye immediately felt reassured.

However, he didn't agree immediately. Instead, he pretended to be very troubled and frowned as he said:

"Great Elder, I should not disobey your orders, but... do you really trust my abilities that much?"

"I... I'm only a level 57 Soul King right now. That's the real battlefield where two great empires clash, teeming with powerful figures. With my current strength, I'm afraid..."

Lin Ye deliberately feigned weakness, wanting to see Qian Daoliu's reaction.

Qian Daoliu looked at Lin Ye's trembling and fearful appearance and sneered.

"Soul King?" Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"You alone could defeat Hu Liena and her two companions, and you could withstand a Soul Douluo's attack with the body of a Soul King. You call that 'just a Soul King'?"

Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.

Holy crap, this old guy even knows all this.

"Your strength is far more than it appears on the surface."

Qian Daoliu's eyes seemed to see through everything.

"I trust my judgment, and besides..."

He paused, then offered a reason that Lin Ye couldn't refuse.

"This is also what your teacher, Bibi Dong, meant."

What?

Did the teacher agree?

Lin Ye was genuinely surprised this time.

He originally thought this was just a one-sided arrangement by the temple, but he didn't expect that his teacher Bibi Dong would also be involved.

But after a moment's thought, Lin Ye instantly understood.

Given her personality, she would never allow herself to do something meaningless.

Going to the battlefield is dangerous, but it is also a huge opportunity!

Towering trees cannot grow in a greenhouse!

Only through the baptism of blood and fire, and the frantic struggle on the edge of life and death, can a person's potential be unleashed most quickly, making them stronger!

more importantly……

His incredible talent skill, Devouring the battlefield, was simply a divine skill!

If you operate properly and devour the enemy forces on the chaotic battlefield, your strength will definitely see an explosive increase in a short period of time!

Soul Ring Age! Physical Attributes! Mental Strength!

This is an upgrade dungeon that was tailor-made for me!

Why not?

Having figured all this out, Lin Ye's last trace of doubt vanished.

He raised his head, his eyes becoming incredibly firm, and nodded heavily to Qian Daoliu.

"good!"

"Since it is the Grand Elder's order and the Master's instruction, this disciple agrees!"

Qian Daoliu smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the renewed fighting spirit in Lin Ye's eyes.

"Good lad, you're really straightforward!"

After Lin Ye agreed, he changed the subject and raised the most crucial question.

"Great Master, I have another concern."

Lin Ye's expression turned grave: "That's Tang Hao!"

"That guy hates me to the core."

"This time I'm leaving Spirit City and traveling a long distance to the Heaven Dou front. What if he gets wind of this and tries to ambush me on the way?"

"With Tang Hao's strength, ordinary Title Douluos are probably no match for him at all."

This is not Lin Ye being overly pessimistic, but rather a very likely possibility.

He crippled his son himself.

Tang Hao, that fiercely protective madman, would never let go of any opportunity to kill me.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes revealed an aura of domineering arrogance.

"rest assured."

He uttered two words calmly.

"I've already considered Tang Hao."

"Do you think I'd send you to the front lines without making any preparations?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Lin Ye, his tone carrying a reassuring and powerful confidence.

"Tang Hao..."

He murmured the name softly.

"Just a pathetic, defeated dog clinging to life!"