Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 270 Breaking Through Level 60 and Returning to the City of Slaughter (Part 2)

Yan was able to break through to level 60 so quickly because of the inner core of the ten-headed Fiery Sun Serpent given to him by Wen Ning.

His martial soul is the Flame Lord, which is very compatible with the Ten-Headed Fiery Serpent.

After consuming the inner cores of these ten Fiery Sun Serpents, they will assist him in his subsequent cultivation, accelerating his cultivation speed.

To celebrate Yan's successful breakthrough to level 60, the group had another big meal.

Both Yan and Xie Yue obtained their sixth spirit rings with the assistance of several senior members of the Spirit Hall. Wen Ning originally wanted to go along to help, but they asked him to stay behind.

Xie Yue broke through to level 60 a few days before Wen Ning returned from the City of Slaughter. It was precisely because he broke through to level 60 that Yan was spurred to go into seclusion to cultivate.

Both of them obtained a sixth spirit ring that was relatively suitable for them, and unsurprisingly, it was a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

Not everyone is Wen Ning.

They might have dreamed of having a 100,000-year soul ring, but not now.

It's worth mentioning that Qi Lin's trip to the far north with Wen Ning wasn't entirely fruitless.

Perhaps because Wen Ning left relatively early, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow was not completely consumed by the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

There's still a tiny bit left.

It was something that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had painstakingly picked out from between her teeth; she planned to eat it later.

However, when Wen Ning found out, he promptly gave it to Qi Lin.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm protested loudly, but Wen Ning said he would give it something better in the future.

Even if Tianmeng Ice Silkworm doesn't believe it, there's nothing she can do.

After all, Wen Ning had already taken the item.

After consuming the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Frost Marrow, Qi Lin's soul power broke through to level forty-nine, just one step away from level fifty.

Seeing this, the unassuming little boy quietly increased the difficulty of his cultivation.

After Wen Ning returned from the far north, Liu Chengkong came to find her again and took her to a deserted place to begin special training for her.

For Wen Ning, this special training was somewhat inhumane.

Because Liu Chengkong practically wanted to train her like a robot.

I wish I could make her train all day long and never sleep.

Day after day, it's either fighting bare-handed with sealed soul power, or making sealed soul power climb several mountains.

They claimed it was to improve her physical fitness.

Wen Ning really wanted to say that after her body underwent the Ice and Fire Alchemy, most people couldn't compare to her, and she didn't need to train anymore.

However, Liu Chengkong demanded that she defeat him without using her soul power in order to pass the test.

One is someone who has been a Title Douluo for who knows how many years, and the other is someone who is still a few months away from turning fifteen.

Hearing this unreasonable request, Wen Ning could only laugh. "Uncle Liu, don't you even want to laugh at yourself for saying that?"

How could I possibly accept that?

Yes, how could I possibly accept that?

However, Liu Chengkong didn't care at all and just kept telling Wen Ning to continue training.

This went on for a year.

It was a sunny afternoon. Wen Ning sat cross-legged on a boulder. Sensing footsteps approaching from behind, the corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

Just as the other person was about to put their hand on their shoulder, they swiftly grabbed Liu Chengkong's arm and, with a sudden burst of strength in their wrist, lifted the person into the air!

Liu Chengkong, who had been flung into the air by Wen Ning, wasn't angry. A look of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes. "You..."

"You're too slow, you can't catch me anymore."

Wen Ning suddenly released his grip on Liu Chengkong, wanting to see the scene of Liu Chengkong falling to the ground.

Unfortunately, just as he was about to fall to the ground, Liu Chengkong quickly adjusted his posture and steadied himself.

He did not fall.

Wen Ning wasn't too surprised; the other person falling down was an unexpected bonus, not something she had anticipated.

"I'm level 60."

Amidst Liu Chengkong's lingering surprise, Wen Ning suddenly spoke.

"What?! You've already broken through level 60?!"

Liu Chengkong opened his eyes wide, trying his best to suppress his surprise, but to no avail.

She broke through six levels in a single year, her cultivation speed was much faster than she had wanted...

Wen Ning nodded. "I've mastered those moves you taught me. Would you like me to demonstrate them?"

She said this with a hint of eagerness.

Liu Chengkong was mainly teaching her the moves of the Grim Reaper's Scythe.

He wasn't very skilled at those moves, but he could easily point out Wen Ning's mistakes.

This shows that although he was not familiar with how to use these moves, he had seen others use them perfectly.

Every time, Wen Ning could sense that Liu Chengkong was looking at someone through her.

But she didn't care about any of that.

Liu Chengkong was indeed very good to her, and the moves he taught her were indeed very helpful to her.

Since that's the case, she'll pretend she doesn't know that Liu Chengkong is using her as a substitute for someone else.

Because she would never live according to another person's life trajectory.

She was destined to become a god.

The fact that she died means she didn't reach that level.

"No."

Liu Chengkong's tone was a little strange, "Do you have something to take care of?"

She did have something to take care of.

But how would Liu Chengkong know?

Was she making it that obvious?

"You practically have your desire to leave written all over your face. It would be a miracle if I didn't notice."

Liu Chengkong still had the same face, looking extremely mean.

Wen Ning blinked, chuckled, and said, "Huh? It's that obvious? Then I'll be going?"

She spoke tentatively.

Liu Chengkong looked away. "Let's go, let's go. It'll be better if you leave and won't be in our way."

"Don't be sad to see me go."

Wen Ning patted non-existent dust off his hands and turned to leave.

But just as he took a step, Liu Chengkong's voice came over, "Be careful on the road, don't cause trouble."

He seemed to have guessed something.

Wen Ning paused, her fingertips twitching slightly at her side. "Make sure you come back safely."

A year has passed; it's time to return to the Killing Capital.

It was still the same small town, the same tavern. This time, Wen Ning encountered no obstacles, because everyone in the Killing City knew her.

She arrived in the Killing City without any trouble, but the moment she entered the city gate, she put on a black cloak.

His face was covered by an intricate, gleaming gold mask.

All that was visible was a pair of bright green eyes.

She walked silently through the streets of the outer city, accepting the stares from all directions with equanimity.

Wen Ning did not encounter the messenger from hell he had met before.

Because she used her original appearance when she entered the tavern, and afterwards she had a completely unfamiliar face.

The tavern staff didn't report her arrival, so no one knew she was there.

She never intended to publicize this matter.

Unfortunately, almost the instant she stepped into the City of Slaughter, the previously sleeping King of Slaughter immediately opened his eyes.

"A distinguished guest has arrived in the City of Slaughter."