Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

Xiao Ze!!! (Xiao Gang roars)

Bibi Dong was very satisfied with what she saw. The True Word Peanut was really useful.

It is especially useful for interrogating people, as the other party will not have any secrets at all.

Bibi Dong looked around and said, "All of you, get out of here."

"Yes." All the temple knights withdrew.

Even Hu Liena left, glancing at Xiao Ze with a hint of resentment as she departed.

Xiao Ze was completely confused; what did this have to do with him?

They're obviously bullies who prey on the weak.

"What brings you to our Spirit Hall this time?" Bibi Dong asked.

"For the sake of Xiao San's twin martial soul cultivation, only you in this world know how to cultivate twin martial souls," Yu Xiaogang said.

Although Bibi Dong had expected this, she still felt a pang of heartache when she heard these words.

But this is the last time.

From then on, Yu Xiaogang became her enemy and her prisoner.

Xiao Ze watched Bibi Dong's constantly changing expression and a smile crept onto his face.

Yu Xiaogang, if you were truly sincere, you might even be able to live off a woman.

But you are ultimately a self-important and ambitious person.

It's a mistake for someone like you to lack ability.

"You're so good to Tang San?" Bibi Dong didn't believe it. After all, Yu Xiaogang treated her this way, let alone Tang San who hadn't even grown up yet.

"Of course not. He's just a tool I use to prove that I'm the strongest theoretical master. As long as I can train Xiao San to become a Title Douluo, and a Title Douluo with twin martial souls at that."

Then I would be the greatest theoretical master, and everyone would look up to me!

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's somewhat deranged expression, Xiao Ze felt that these words were an expression of his emotions.

After all, he really cares about what other people think of him.

Who told him that he didn't even have innate level one soul power? Even the top three sects like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect could only train him to level 29, which means he was only slightly better than those who had no soul power at all.

If it weren't for his extraordinary background, he might not have even reached level 10.

I'm just too incompetent.

In a world where strength reigns supreme, fists are everything.

If you have fists, even if your theory is garbage, people will believe you.

But without fists, no matter how eloquently you speak, no one will believe you.

Because most people only believe what they see.

If you are powerful, others will believe that what you say is true.

"Heh... As expected, Yu Xiaogang, you have no true feelings for anyone. I'm afraid Tang San would be heartbroken if he knew you said that," Bibi Dong sneered.

"Not necessarily," Xiao Ze said.

"Hmm?" Bibi Dong asked suspiciously.

"Maybe Tang San and Yu Xiaogang are the same kind of people. I was his classmate for six years, how could I not know? Besides, you become like those you associate with," Xiao Ze said.

"Yes, but it's not important."

Bibi Dong continued, "What was your purpose in approaching me in the first place?"

Yu Xiaogang's face showed a struggle, but the powerful force of the True Word Peanut forced him to speak: "For my theory."

"After leaving the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, I knew I had no talent for cultivation. Everyone in the sect hated me, saying that I enjoyed a lot of resources, but I was still trash."

I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran away, hoping to find another way to make my name, Yu Xiaogang, known in mainland China.

"So I can only start with theory."

“When I learned that you were the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, I knew that only you could help me. No one other than the Spirit Hall can enter the library, so I want to get into the library through you.”

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was so angry that she felt a little itchy.

How could I have believed him in the first place?!

If I hadn't believed him, then I wouldn't have suffered that tragedy.

All of this stems from Yu Xiaogang and his own stupidity.

"How are you? You don't seem to be feeling too bad?" Xiao Ze asked.

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "I was prepared long ago, it's not that bad."

"That's good, after all, I don't want to become pope so soon," Xiao Ze said with a smile.

"What!! Xiao Ze, you..." Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened.

When did Xiao Ze become involved with Bibi Dong?

“This has nothing to do with you,” Bibi Dong continued, “Aren’t your ten core theories plagiarized from our Spirit Hall?”

"Yes and no. Every theory was compiled from books in the library, but some of them have nothing to do with your Spirit Hall and were not written by people from your Spirit Hall."

"I see." Bibi Dong looked at him quietly for a minute.

Yu Xiaogang collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with empty despair.

His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, as if he could already see that from this day forward, endless torment awaited him.

Bibi Dong sat high on the papal throne, her fingertips lightly tapping the armrest, a ruthless glint in her eyes.

"Someone come here!"

The temple doors opened, and two paladins and Hulena stepped in, bowing respectfully.

"Nana," Bibi Dong said coldly, "Go and announce the news that Yu Xiaogang stole the Spirit Hall's secrets, and make the people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan come here in person to apologize and pay compensation!"

Hu Liena was slightly taken aback, but quickly lowered her head and replied, "Yes, teacher."

Although she didn't understand exactly what had happened, the teacher's will was unquestionable, and she only needed to follow orders.

Bibi Dong turned her gaze to the two guard knights, her red lips parted slightly, and her tone was chilling: "As for you two... hang him not far outside the Spirit Hall until the teams for the Spirit Master Competition arrive."

She leaned forward slightly, a cruel glint in her eyes, and added, word by word, "Remember, he cannot die."

Chapter 255 Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect Takes the Blame

The two knights nodded coldly, then strode forward, grabbed the limp Yu Xiaogang, and dragged him away like a dead dog.

Yu Xiaogang's fingertips weakly traced the ground.

Soon, his figure appeared in front of a restaurant not far from the Spirit Hall.

This restaurant is also owned by the Spirit Hall.

The midday sun blazed down on the main street of Wuhun City.

Yu Xiaogang was suspended in mid-air by heavy iron chains, his body swaying slightly.

His hands were tightly bound by iron chains, and dried blood congealed on his clothes.

The tattered clothes fluttered in the wind, revealing the bruises and welts underneath.

His once refined face was now ashen, his eyes staring blankly into the distance.

Below the restaurant, four guardian knights of the Spirit Hall stood with halberds in hand, their faces cold and their bodies exuding a chilling aura that made them unapproachable.

People came and went on the street. Many Soul Masters passed by and stopped to look up in astonishment at Yu Xiaogang, who was hanging in mid-air. Whispers spread like a tide.

"Who is this person? He's been hung here by the Spirit Hall. This hasn't happened in years."

"I don't know, but it looks very serious."

"But he doesn't even seem to have reached the Soul Master level. Is such a piece of trash even worth the Spirit Hall's attention?"

"Who knows? Maybe he did something that angered the Spirit Hall."

"That's true. The Spirit Hall is quite good to ordinary spirit masters like us. As long as you join the Spirit Hall, you can get a lot of resources. I can't understand why he would do something detrimental to the Spirit Hall."

"I don't know, but he's definitely not a good person."

Just as the discussion was getting louder, a Spirit Hall deacon walked forward expressionlessly and planted a wooden plaque heavily in the ground directly below Yu Xiaogang.

The wooden sign reads...

[Yu Xiaogang, son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan's leader, stole secrets from the Spirit Hall. His crime is unforgivable and should be used as a warning to others.]

In an instant, the onlookers were in an uproar, their initial doubts turning into contempt and disgust.

Some people sneered, some shook their heads, and some even spat on the ground.

"My God, they even dared to steal the Spirit Hall's secrets!"

"Yes, this is the Holy Land of Martial Souls."

"Moreover, Yu Xiaogang is the son of the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect."

"Isn't that Yu Yuanzhen's son?"

"My God, Yu Yuanzhen is really a terrible father, he actually let his son steal."

"Do you think Yu Yuanzhen sent him there? After all, the Spirit Hall has a lot of secrets."

"Don't say it, really don't say it, it's actually possible. After all, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan isn't such a reliable sect, so they might actually do something like this."

"Pah! How disgusting! I never thought Yu Yuanzhen was this kind of person."

"Exactly, why can't they research things themselves instead of stealing them?"

"Nonsense, it's a waste of time to do the research yourself, stealing is so much easier."

"I never thought that such a sect could be one of the top three sects. It's disgusting."

"That's it!"

Suspended high above, Yu Xiaogang slowly closed his eyes, letting the scorching sun burn his body.