Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

To Tang Ling, the Spirit Tribe was an extremely mysterious existence, whether in his memory or through some knowledge of the Xuanbing Saint.

He didn't know much about this imperial clan that was first destroyed by the Soul Palace, and Xuanbing Saint didn't mention much about it.

But now, after hearing Xuantian Binglun's words, it was the first time that Tang Ling truly understood some of the foundations of an imperial clan.

When talking about the Imperial Clan in Dou Qi Continent, one cannot bypass the Dou Emperor bloodline inherited from their ancestors.

And the Dou Emperor bloodline...

According to some records of the world that he knew, it was also an extremely miraculous thing.

It is very common for ancestors' talents and physiques to be passed down to future generations, but a Dou Emperor's bloodline can directly greatly improve the cultivation level of future generations, even to the point where they are only one step away from Dou Emperor. This is really jaw-dropping.

Moreover, the benefits of Dou Emperor's bloodline are not only reflected in strength.

The descendants of the Spirit Clan, the Ancient Clan, the Soul Clan, and even the Spirit-Swallowing Clan back then, each have innate abilities that are incomparable to ordinary people.

Regarding this point, before Tang Ling met the Xuan Bing Saint again, he only had a guess. However, when he mentioned this topic in the conversation with the latter, the Xuan Bing Saint confirmed his speculation.

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The imperial bloodline indeed has talents that are very different from ordinary people.

For example, the Rock Tribe, their physiques are naturally far superior to ordinary people. Another example is the Spirit-Devouring Tribe. Back then, they were able to refine the blood of other Imperial Tribes for their own use, but they mostly relied on themselves. The Void Swallowing Flame was just a further auxiliary.

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When he got the confirmation from Xuan Bing Saint, Tang Ling even suspected that his ancestor Ice Emperor would leave his bloodline in this Dou Qi Continent, and maybe he was aware of the magic of this continent.

Of course, these are just superficial racial manifestations. For example, the special features of the Ice Tribe, which are inherited from the Ice Spirit Tribe, are not visible on the surface.

The racial talent of the Spirit Tribe, in the words of the Xuanbing Saint, seems to be an almost intuitive perception. But its true ability, even the Ice Tribe, who has a close relationship with the other party, will not know it at all.

However, Tang Ling suddenly felt something in his heart and asked softly in his heart: "Xuan Tian, ​​do you know what the talents of the Spirit Tribe are?"

Xuantian Ice Wheel accompanied the Ice Emperor back then, and the Ice Emperor and the Spirit Emperor had a master-disciple relationship. Maybe he really knew some secrets of the Spirit Clan.

"It concerns the foundation of the clan. Even if your ancestor was the teacher of Emperor Ling, the other party would not tell you frankly." Xuantian replied calmly after hearing this.

"Of course I know this..." Tang Ling said with great agreement, but he changed the subject and added: "I mean, have you heard your ancestors talk about it back then? With the strength of our ancestors back then, the matter of the Spirit Tribe

He should be able to see through it..."

"..."

After hearing Tang Ling's words, Xuantian Binglun fell silent for a moment and began to recall whether the Ice Emperor had mentioned anything about the Spirit Clan back then.

However, the private communication between the two people did not last long. Fairy Lingdie, who was sitting opposite Tang Ling, saw that Tang Ling had not spoken for a long time, so she couldn't help but interrupted: "Clan Chief Tang Ling, I don't know what you are preparing.

When is the time to go to the Eldar?"

Fairy Spirit Butterfly's words brought Tang Ling, who had been waiting for Xuantian Ice Wheel's reply, back to his senses. He smiled apologetically at the former and said, "Fairy Spirit Butterfly, I'm really sorry. Tang Ling is involved in worldly affairs and has to go to the Spirit Clan.

, I’m afraid we have to wait for a while longer.”

Fairy Spirit Butterfly couldn't help but frown, but she still maintained enough respect for Tang Ling, so she could only try to persuade: "When the clan leader and senior Xuan Bing sent me to Burning Flame Valley, they seemed quite urgent. Tang Ling

Could it be that the patriarch..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling raised her palm and pressed it to interrupt Lingdie's words, saying: "Tang once promised a friend to take her to a place, and now she has been waiting for several months. Fairy can't let me make a mistake.

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"But..." Fairy Spirit Butterfly opened her mouth and wanted to continue to persuade.

In her opinion, no matter what it is, it should not be as important as the major events between the Ice Tribe and the Spirit Tribe.

But as soon as she spoke, Tang Ling smiled faintly and said: "Fairy Spirit Butterfly, the noble patriarch, and Mr. Bing asked me to go to the Spirit Clan. I can roughly guess one or two reasons. But since the two of them

I didn’t mention it to you, so naturally I can’t say much.”

After saying that, Tang Ling pondered for a moment and then said: "Well, why don't you return to the Spirit Clan first and tell me what happened during this period. I think Bing Lao and the others will understand my plan."

Being able to be entrusted with important tasks by Lingchan, Lingdie is naturally not a stupid person.

Now that I heard Tang Ling's words, I naturally thought that the clan leader's invitation to Tang Ling to go to the Spirit Clan must be related to the Soul Clan and the latter's strength.

But having said that, Lingdie couldn't just go back to the Spirit Clan. After thinking about it carefully, he asked, "Then, can Chief Tang Ling give Lingdie an approximate time?"

"Fairy Lingdie is in trouble for Tang..."

Tang Ling shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't determine the approximate time of going to the Spirit Clan for a while.

Now that he has the soul source in hand, the first thing he has to do is to find a way to refine it and improve his soul strength as much as possible. After refining the soul source, he must consider the promise he made to the United States.

Tussaud's thing.

Tang Ling had to go to the Nine Netherworld, whether it was for Medusa or for himself.

Today, he feels more and more the strangeness of the scene remaining in the piece of Jiuyou Ice Essence that he refined back then. In more than ten years, except for that time, he has never seen anything about it anywhere.

Traces of evil tribes outside the territory.

Not to mention, he did not forget that the Nine Nether Ice Marrow was on the list of refining the Supreme Law Body.

This was also the reason why he made up his mind to take Medusa to the Nine Netherworld!

There, it is one of the only two desperate places that may exist in Jiuyou Huangquan.

"Is this so..."

A look of helplessness flashed undisguisedly in Lingdie's eyes. However, facing Tang Ling, the leader of the Ice Tribe and the newly promoted master of the spiritual formation, Lingdie did not dare to show any disrespect.

In the end, he could only nod his head in disappointment and said: "That's how Spirit Butterfly returned to his clan and returned to life."

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After sending Lingdie away, Tang Ling returned to Tang Su's small bluestone courtyard and soon saw a slender and elegant white figure.

The little medical fairy is dressed in a plain white dress. Looking from a distance, she exudes an unworldly temperament. Her long snow-white hair hangs down to her buttocks. The breeze blowing in the courtyard makes her hair flow, elegant and moving.

"You just came out of seclusion, why don't you take some more rest?"

Looking at the little medical fairy walking towards him slowly, Tang Ling asked with a smile.

The little medical fairy raised her head, revealing her pretty face. She stared at Tang Ling with her beautiful eyes, a smile appeared on her lips, and she said softly: "Xian'er, you don't need to rest. In all these years, I have never felt so relaxed as now."

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Hearing this, Tang Ling smiled and carefully looked at the little medical fairy in front of him, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

One Star Dou Zun, the opponent's strength not only met his expectations, but even exceeded his estimated breakthrough time by much less!

From the time he helped the Little Medical Fairy control the Poisonous Body of Disaster to the latter's breakthrough, it only took more than a month. But in this little time, her strength was directly raised from a Dou Huang to a Dou Zun.

With such a terrifying improvement, when the little medical fairy came out of the Zhiyangyan Pond that day, even Tang Su, who was well-informed, was surprised and a little absent-minded, and did not speak for a long time. Even though she had been prepared, but it was really

Witnessing this scene with my own eyes, I still can't help but be amazed in my heart.

However, although the little medical fairy now has the realm of Dou Zun, in terms of real strength, he is still much weaker than the strong Dou Zun.

After all, she did not have this level of combat experience. All she could do was rely on the cultivated Nether Poison Fire and the Disaster Poison Body to fight against the enemy. The method was too simple.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling's heart moved, and he rummaged around in his Najie for a long time. After a long time, his face lit up, and he took out an ancient map from it and handed it to the little medical fairy.

"Teacher, what is this?"

The little fairy doctor's hand gently stroked the map, and the leather that had become hardened over time returned a slightly rough touch, making her eyes flash with curiosity.

"What was acquired from Lord Yao along with the Poison Pill Technique back then should be the tomb of a senior with the Poisonous Body of Misfortune." Seeing the curiosity of the little medical fairy, Tang Ling explained with a smile.

"Ernan Poison Body...Senior..." The little doctor's heart was shaken, and he murmured in a daze.

Tang Ling did not notice this scene. He leaned back lazily on his chair, recalling his memories, and explained: "After all, the Poison Pill method only allows you to control your own poisonous gas to avoid disasters.

An outbreak. But the disadvantages caused by the toxins in your body still exist."

As he spoke, Tang Ling glanced at the little medical fairy's white hair.

The snow-like hair is beautiful, but underneath, the body of the little medical fairy is still suffering from the damage caused by toxins.

If he remembered correctly, it was in this ancient tomb of the poisonous body that the little doctor really found a way to control the poisonous body, and the green hair on his head returned to its former ink-like color.

After hearing Tang Ling's words, the little medical fairy couldn't help but exert a little force on the palm of her hand holding the map.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are very few toxins in your body now, and the only harm it can cause to your body is your hair. And this ancient man with a poisonous body

Tomb, I think there should be a way to completely control the evil body."

Hearing this, the little medical fairy nodded vigorously.

But she was not worried about herself, she was worried about the deep care Tang Ling gave her.

Until now, she had never done anything for her two teachers, but the two teachers were always busy with her affairs.

She naturally understands how precious the poisonous elixir and the saliva of the Bodhisattva are.

The meaning and preciousness of this ancient tomb of the evil body was very clear in her heart.

The little medical fairy didn't know what price the teacher paid for trading these things with the Medicine Master, but she knew that she might not be worthy of the teacher's sacrifice at all.

"Teacher, I..."

The little medical fairy bit her lip hard, and just when she was about to speak, she felt a familiar warm touch on the top of her head.

"Little girl, do you still remember what I said to you when I accepted you as my disciple?" Tang Ling gently rubbed the little medical fairy's hair with his palms and asked softly.

"Xian'er remembers it, but..." The little medical fairy raised her head, her eye circles were slightly red, and a pair of clear eyes had already reflected a little water.

Seeing his disciple's pitiful expression on the verge of tears, Tang Ling laughed, rubbed his snow-like hair vigorously, and said, "Teacher once said that your excellence does not lie in the moment.

Inaction does not mean a life of silence. If the teacher believes in you, don’t you believe in yourself?"

"But, Xian'er feels that she is very useless. Xian'er can't help the teacher control a big force like Qing Lin, nor can she give up everything just for strength like Yan Ran..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling had a headache for a moment and didn't know how to persuade his precious apprentice.

Having not experienced the bloody and dark years of the Izumo Empire, the little medical fairy now only has the little cleverness of Qingshan Town back then. A heart may have been strong enough in the past few years, but it has not been with him.

After a person has experienced battle, he is still a seedling in a greenhouse.

However, luckily at this moment, Tang Su returned to the courtyard.

"What's going on?"

Tang Su glanced at Tang Ling. If he didn't know his son well, he might have thought that he was bullying the little medical fairy.

Well, I have to admit that the little medical fairy who has controlled the poisonous body of Ernan, with her holy face like a goddess under her white hair, is really too attractive to men.

"Probably, I lost the direction in my heart for a moment..."

Looking at the little medical fairy with red and swollen eyes, lowered his head and sobbing silently, Tang Ling whispered.

Tang Su raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, glared at Tang Ling angrily, and said, "You should go out first, the old guy has something to talk to you about..."

"Well……"

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Now he really didn't know how to comfort the little medical fairy, so it would be better to leave this place to Miss Tang.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, and gently rubbed the back of the little medical fairy's head. After saying a soft word of comfort, he left the courtyard to find Patriarch Huoyun.

After Tang Ling left, Tang Su's eyes fell on the little medical fairy who was a little embarrassed because of crying, and he couldn't help but sigh.

She couldn't find her direction here. It was obvious that Tang Ling had given her too much kindness, and the little medical fairy was at a loss for a moment.

I pity my stupid son, he really doesn't know anything about girls' thoughts.

The little medical fairy is also a disciple, how can he speak out to his teacher...