Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

Although the Holy Dragon Sect is not one of the four lower sects, its strength is roughly the same as that of the four lower sects.

At this moment, Bibi Dong, dressed in a purple-gold papal robe, slowly walked over, tapping the ground with the bottom of her scepter.

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!" The five sect leaders, led by Tuoba hope, knelt on one knee in unison.

Bibi Dong did not speak immediately.

She gracefully sat down on the papal chair, her fingertips casually tracing the armrests.

"Get up." Her voice was somewhat languid.

Tuoba hope and the others slowly stood up.

"Do you know why I summoned you to the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong said.

Apart from Tuoba hope and Huyan Zhen, the other three looked at each other in bewilderment.

Tuoba hope and Huyan Zhen had long since defected to the Spirit Hall.

"Your Majesty, please enlighten me." Hu Qianxing, the sect leader of the Black Tiger Sect, stepped forward.

Bibi Dong nodded: "I intend to have you join the Spirit Hall."

Upon hearing this, both Hu Qianxing and the sect leaders of the Wind Sword Sect and the Fire Leopard Sect were stunned.

Join the Spirit Hall.

To be honest, they didn't have that idea at all.

After all, they are landowners on their own small plot of land, but if they join the Spirit Hall, they will be managed by someone above them, which is not good.

However, Huyan Zhen and Tuoba hope did not give them a chance to think.

The two knelt on one knee, "Our Holy Dragon Sect (Elephant Armor Sect) agrees to join the Spirit Hall!"

"Okay." Bibi Dong's lips curled into a slight smile.

Now Hu Qianxing and his two companions were in a precarious situation, cursing the two men inwardly.

They didn't even consult with them.

If they don't kneel now, they will immediately be used as a scapegoat to warn others.

If they kneel down, the sect's century-old foundation will completely belong to the Spirit Hall.

"It seems the three of you need some time to consider this?" Bibi Dong suddenly said.

Pfft! !

Hu Qianxing immediately knelt down. He was just a minor Soul Douluo, and the strength of the Black Tiger Sect was far inferior to that of the Spirit Hall.

If they still don't surrender, then their sect will truly be wiped out.

It's always better to be alive than dead.

The sect leaders of the Wind Sword Sect and the Fire Leopard Sect also knelt down.

The Lower Four Sects and the Holy Dragon Sect now belong to the Spirit Hall.

"Hmm, very good, very good. From today onwards, you will be glad you made this choice." With that, Bibi Dong tossed out several spatial soul tools.

"These are some special crops and animal meats. Eating them can help you cultivate quickly and improve your physique. Take them back and have a taste."

Everyone was shocked to hear this.

Hu Qianxing asked, "Does such an exaggerated thing really exist in this world?"

You have to understand that crops are what they eat every day. If something like this can accelerate the cultivation of soul power, then it's practically a divine object.

"Whether it is or not, you'll know once you go back and try it." Bibi Dong was actually a little heartbroken, but in order to quickly win them over, the initial expenses were indispensable.

As long as Xiao Ze is there, it's like there's no end in sight.

Furthermore, Xiao Ze took out the most common seeds, and Bibi Dong wanted to try to see if they could be grown outside.

Those distributed to ordinary people had poor effects; they could be grown.

But I'm not sure about the ones that are more effective.

However, as long as they can research it, even if it's the worst quality, it will still be an incredible achievement for the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong directly entrusted this matter to Chrysanthemum Douluo.

After all, Chrysanthemum Douluo was very interested in this.

Chapter 285 So it turns out you guys are the traitors!

Soon after.

Tuoba hope and his four companions walked on the main road of Wuhun City.

"Tuoba hope, Huyan Zhen, you two really have no martial ethics! You wanted to join us without even telling us!" Hu Qianxing said irritably.

“Exactly! His Holiness the Pope’s imposing aura just now terrified me. I felt like I was going to die if I didn’t kneel down!” said Feng Bailong, the sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect.

Huo Yanbao, the sect leader of the Fire Leopard Sect, frowned and looked at Tuoba hope and Huyan Zhen: "I have a feeling that you are the traitors. Were you already members of the Spirit Hall before?"

The three sects were originally of the same blood and lineage.

The four lower sects also banded together for mutual support, as did the Holy Dragon Sect.

The Holy Dragon Sect is no less powerful than any of the four lower sects. They didn't become one of the four lower sects because they didn't participate in the selection process.

Otherwise, they would be among the lower five sects now.

Upon hearing this, Hu Yanzhen exchanged a glance with Tuoba hope and couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn it!" Huo Yanbao grabbed Hu Yanzhen's neck. "I knew it! You two agreed on the spot, like you'd planned it all along! Turns out you were the traitors!!!"

Feng Bailong and Hu Qianxing were also dumbfounded; they had been tricked.

“Alright, we’re doing this for your own good,” Tuoba hope said.

“That’s right, it’s great that you joined the Spirit Hall. You don’t have to live in fear, and you have someone protecting you.” Hu Yanzhen nodded.

"Sigh... That's true, but the mainland is becoming increasingly unstable. If a war breaks out, we'll all be cannon fodder," Hu Qianxing sighed.

Tuoba hope shook his head: "Don't worry, His Holiness the Pope has already told us. War will definitely break out, but not now, and even if war does break out, you will all become Title Douluos!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Bailong and the other two widened their eyes.

That's when things came to a head.

"Really?" Hu Qianxing looked around and asked in a low voice.

What are you talking about?

"Of course, it's about becoming a Title Douluo! If we can become Title Douluos, then let's go to war!" Hu Qianxing's talent is not low; he is currently a Soul Douluo at around level 85 or 84.

It is possible for him to reach the title of Douluo in the future, but it will take a very long time.

Who wouldn't want to become a Title Douluo so quickly?

Feng Bailong and Huoyanbao shared the same idea.

"Of course, we have eaten the crops that His Majesty gave us. They have been effective at our current level. Although they are not as effective as those of lower-level Soul Masters, the effects are still quite noticeable."

"At our age, with our current level of soul power, we might not even be able to increase it by one level in a year, but with these crops, we're guaranteed at least one level every year," Tuoba hope said.

"Really!" Hu Qianxing's loud voice startled Tuoba hope.

"Damn it! Go easy!"

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother, I'll be gentle."

Tuoba hope was speechless looking at Hu Qianxing's sycophantic manner.

They've known each other for so many years, and he's still so interesting.

They can bend and stretch.

"Whether it's true or not, you can go back and try it. We've known each other for so many years, we wouldn't lie to you about something like this."

"As for the war, I can tell you very clearly that cannon fodder is out of the question, because..."

"Why?" Feng Bailong asked.

Tuoba hope didn't say anything and just left.

"Damn! How despicable!" Fire Leopard exclaimed.

"Indeed, it's still the same as before."

"But now we can rest assured a lot."

“That’s right. If these crops are really as Tuoba hope said, then it means that the Spirit Hall really didn’t intend to use us as cannon fodder. Otherwise, they probably wouldn’t even have enough of these precious things for themselves.”

"Let's go back and have a good meal."

……

a few days later.

A tall, slender man slowly approached the entrance of the Royal Clan.

He had long hair, but it was already snow-white.

Beside him was a tall, thin elderly man.

Its body shape is somewhat similar to that of a white crane, but it is a head taller than a white crane, with a ruddy complexion and a gloomy look in its eyes.

"Old Goat, I didn't expect you to come too?" said the White Crane.

"If you can come, why can't I?"

Bai He was used to Yang Wudi's tone: "Why do you think Old Rhinoceros called us over here?"

"Who knows? We'll find out once we get in."

"Too."

"Xiangxiang has met your old goat grandfather."

"Hello, Grandpa Yang," Bai Chenxiang said softly.

Yang Wudi's expression softened considerably upon seeing Bai Chenxiang.