Douluo Continent: My Path to Godhood Through Stat Allocation

Chapter 86 How come you're still alive? (Second update, please subscribe!)

The murderous intent in Dugu Bo's eyes was so intense it seemed to surge like a tangible force, and his icy gaze seemed capable of instantly cleaving through the void, sending chills down one's spine.

"Are you knowledgeable in pharmacology?"

"No."

"You're knowledgeable in toxicology?"

"No."

"Then what makes you think that?!"

"Intuition," Fang Ling insisted on this one reason.

"What intuition?" Dugu Bo pressed closer.

"It's an intuition that has saved me many times." Fang Ling's eyes were resolute as he met the old poison monster's gaze.

It was as if two invisible forces were colliding in the air, creating ripples.

"Do you think I'd believe something like this that's completely baseless and has no basis whatsoever?"

"Senior, you already believe it, don't you?" Fang Ling asked back.

"Heh~" Dugu Bo found it somewhat laughable.

The information was well hidden, but it was unexpectedly leaked because of this illusory intuition.

"No wonder you kept staring at Yan Yan. I thought it was a little boy's crush, but I never expected—"

"I see~"

Dugu Bo felt a sense of unease and lowered his head to ask, "Then use your intuition to see what I can tell you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ling narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the person in front of him.

He was taken aback at first, then his expression changed slightly, and a hint of fear quietly appeared in his eyes.

"Do you... really want me to say it?"

"Speak!" A strong sense of curiosity welled up in Dugu Bo's heart, and he wanted to see what Fang Ling's so-called intuition was all about.

"Sister Yanyan is still here."

Fang Ling didn't say anything immediately, but offered a reminder.

Dugu Yan's eyes were bloodshot as she stared intently at her grandfather, who had always doted on her.

She said, word by word, "Grandpa, I want to hear too!"

Dugu Bo gritted his teeth, thinking that his granddaughter was no longer a child, and looked at Fang Ling: "Speak!"

Fang Ling's expression turned grave as she tried to calm herself: "Why...why aren't you dead yet?"

With her brows furrowed and pupils constricted, Dugu Yan's expression momentarily became somewhat dazed.

"Fang, Fang Ling..." Ye Lingling's voice trembled. She was so shocked by these words that she involuntarily took two steps back, her heart filled with horror.

The person opposite him is Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo who has killed countless people and is ruthless and cruel. How dare Fang Ling?

Dugu Bo turned his head, and for some reason, he started laughing—a sinister laugh.

"You dare say something like that? Aren't you afraid I'll slap you to death? You're pretty brave, kid!"

The palpable killing intent, intertwined with these threatening words, plunged Fang Ling into a vast abyss in an instant.

If it weren't for his warrior's will being as strong as a diamond, he might have already been overwhelmed by the pressure, lost his composure, and fainted.

A cultivation level of 91 is incredibly powerful. Even if he is the weakest among the titled Douluo, he is still far superior to a lowly Soul Master like Fang Ling who is only 27.

However, to Dugu Bo's surprise, Fang Ling held on.

Driven by the surging will of the warriors, it stood firm like a straight javelin.

Despite being drenched in cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably, and despite his pale face, his will remained as firm as a rock.

He stood firm and unwavering.

Ye Lingling's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with worry.

However, the thought of Fang Ling resolutely standing in front of her stirred up an unprecedented sense of strength within her, as if she had found someone to rely on.

"Lame kid, you really trust your gut feeling that much?"

Dugu Bo was amazed by Fang Ling's strong will and his killing intent subsided somewhat.

Fang Ling showed no fear; he simply stated resolutely, "If I didn't believe you, I would be dead already!"

It's the same old story.

"Intuition, what a powerful intuition! What an incredible fighting spirit!"

Dugu Bo suddenly smiled, clapping his hands in praise like a child, his voice soft and melodious, tinged with disbelief and astonishment. "You said your intuition has saved you many times?"

Fang Ling replied solemnly, "That's right."

"Alright, what else can you see in me?"

Fang Ling guessed some of his thoughts, but to say that he could see anything was a lie, so he immediately denied it:

"I can't see anything more."

He then added, "But please allow me to make some unfounded guesses based on my limited knowledge."

"You tell me, kid."

A subtle thought arose in Dugu Bo's mind, but he didn't think Fang Ling could guess anything.

How many years have you lived?

Do you even know how strong a Title Douluo really is, or how troublesome the poison I'm suffering from is, before you make such wild guesses?

With no knowledge of pharmacology and toxicology, how can one possibly guess anything based solely on occasional flashes of intuition?

"Perhaps it's some kind of rare treasure, or perhaps it's some kind of blessed land. In any case, there must be some external factor that allowed you to suppress the toxins in your body, senior."

You were right again...

Dugu Bo's heart skipped a beat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice deepened: "What's the basis for your answer?"

Fang Ling continued to stick to her story: "There's no basis for it; if you insist, it's just my intuition."

"I subconsciously think so, and I'm sure I'm not wrong."

It was intuition again!

You actually guessed it...

Dugu Bo stood silently, deep thoughts surging in his mind, overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

He abandoned the idea of ​​killing the kid.

"Kid, if I had known about this, I would have killed you without hesitation."

"But now, your intuition might save your life."

The Ye family was well-known and had never offended him, so he couldn't very well just kill the little girl from the Ye family.

If the doctor is killed, who will treat them?

This would offend many people in the Soul Master world and needlessly bring trouble upon Dugu Yan in the future.

He cannot only think about the time when he is alive.

But killing Fang Ling, who has no background, is not a problem.

He was the only guest minister with a title in the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Grandpa!" Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan rushed over and grabbed Dugu Bo's arm, shaking it forcefully. "You are not allowed to do anything to Fang Ling. I said I would protect them with my life."

With an undeniable smile on his face, Dugu Bo gently stroked his granddaughter's purple hair.

"Yanyan, I won't kill Fang Ling. I can agree to many other things, but this is the only thing that's non-negotiable."

"If his intuition is truly as miraculous and profound as it appears, perhaps he will receive a great fortune."

Fang Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to be respectful, secretly clenching his fist tightly.

After months of painstaking effort, finally—

The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, here I come!

Dugu Bo, holding his granddaughter who was still pleading and begging, gave Fang Ling a meaningful glance:

"Although he only has the cultivation level one of the innate realm, he harbors the ambition to reach the heavens and dreams of one day being able to stand above the nine heavens. I admire him for having such a strong heart and such lofty ambition at such a young age."

"However, the cultivation of a Soul Master involves countless obstacles and bottlenecks. Relying solely on courage and so-called indomitable will is still insufficient."

"Don't be fooled by how fast it seems now. Wait until you reach level 30 and see for yourself. Facts speak louder than words."

Dugu Yan ignored it and continued to make a scene.

Dugu Bo smiled and let her do as she pleased.

Fang Ling spoke up at the right moment to stop them: "Sister Yan Yan, stop it. Senior is right."

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