Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Outside Beidi City, on an empty plain, Yan Jin took back his martial spirit.

Under her feet, there was a large area of ​​land melted by magma, with dense heat still rising.

A carriage ornately decorated with gems stopped not far away, and an old man wearing white clothes decorated with gold threads stepped out of the carriage.

His hair and eyebrows are gray, he has a goatee, his face is thin, his cheekbones are slightly convex, and his eyes are cold and stern.

Walking to Yan Jin, he glanced at the scorched earth and smiled: "Kid, what happened to the fluctuation of soul power here just now?"

"Oh, you said that, I'm just practicing my soul skills." Yan Jin told the truth without any thought, "Old man, what can I do for you?"

"Can you create such a big noise by practicing soul skills? It seems that you are very talented."

"That's right." Yan Jin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do you have a teacher?"

"Hey, grandpa, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to ask so many questions just after we met?" Yan Jin frowned, a little displeased.

"Haha, I'm sorry... I just saw a genius and was happy to see you, so I wanted to invite you to join the Spirit Hall out of habit." The thin old man said with a smile.

"Martial Soul Hall?" Yan Jin had a strange look on his face and shook his head, "I don't want to."

Seeing her refusal so directly and decisively, the old man's face turned gloomy, "Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"

"Don't think about it, ask the old man, he told me not to join." A look of vigilance appeared on Yan Jin's face, ready to summon the martial spirit at any time. She noticed the murderous intention that had just flashed away.

"Old man? Is he your master? Who is he?" the thin old man asked, stroking his goatee.

"Walter, if you have any questions, go to him."

"Ah? Wo...Walter?" The thin old man was stunned for a moment, looking a little stunned, "Are you Walter's apprentice? You didn't join the Spirit Hall?"

"Yes, I want to participate in the Soul Master Competition. If I join the Soul Master Hall, I will not be eligible to participate." Yan Jin nodded, "He said that I can't compete with those 'golden generations'."

The somewhat solemn atmosphere in the air suddenly relaxed, and the thin old man's cold face became kind and cheerful.

"Soul Master Competition... You are really ambitious. So, kid, work hard. We will see you again." A slightly mysterious smile appeared on the face of the thin old man, and he walked back to the carriage.

Watching the gorgeous carriage slowly driving towards the North City, Yan Jin whispered: "This inexplicable guy... Amon, who is this old guy?"

Amon's voice emerged in her mind: "It's very strong... the aura just now... is probably on the same level as Walter."

A message spread throughout the North City along the spiritual network. One by one, Amon pinched his eye sockets or raised his glasses, and a smile appeared on his face:

"A Contra from the Spirit Hall?"

As soon as the gorgeous carriage entered Beidi City, the thin old man in the carriage felt uncomfortable. He opened the curtains and glanced around with wolf-like eyes. After a long time, he lowered the curtains and whispered:

"Did you notice anything unusual?"

"Abnormal?" The driver was confused, "Sir, what do you mean?"

"No... nothing." The old man shook his head, "Maybe it's my imagination."

He frowned and muttered to himself in confusion:

"It's probably just an illusion. Why do I feel like I'm being watched as soon as I come in?"

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Amon and Walter left the Danghun Mountains and returned to the village that was suspected to be the training base for the Deadpool of Wuhun Palace.

Walter received a letter, opened it, read it, and returned to Northland City without stopping.

Returning to the Wuhun Main Hall, he saw a thin old man sitting on a chair, drinking alone.

Opposite the table, there is another chair.

Walter sat on it unceremoniously, picked up the spare wine glass, and poured himself a glass.

"Why do you have time to come to my place? Salas." Walter had a faint smile on his face.

"What do you call this place? I don't remember when you became the master of the North City's main palace." Salas also smiled.

The two clinked glasses and took a sip.

Salas said: "I have seen your disciples on the road."

When he mentioned Yan Jin, the smile on Walter's face was a bit sincere, and he said with a bit of pride: "How is it? That little guy is pretty good!"

"It's indeed very good. I'm afraid it's no worse than the Golden Generation." Salas followed Walter's wishes and said.

"Not worse than them? Hehe..." Walter said noncommittally, and said somewhat ostentatiously: "She is 14 years old this year and has reached level 40. When I find a suitable soul beast, I will take her to hunt for soul rings."

"What? 14 years old?" Saras had a look of shock on his face, "A 14-year-old Soul Sect? I remember that the youngest person in the Golden Generation to break through the Soul Sect was 16 years old... She was two years early?"

However, Salas's shock only lasted a short time. He thought of the various expensive medicinal materials that Walter had recently exchanged in the Spirit Hall, and said with some confusion:

"You won't use all those things on her, right? How many resources have you fed her?"

"It's not like you don't know that these things are useless if I keep them..."

Walter showed a hint of sadness on his face, but it was quickly replaced by pride:

"You have such a talented apprentice. If you don't use her quickly and train her, why leave her alone?"

Salas pondered for a moment, "I heard her say that she wanted to participate in this Soul Master Competition, so she didn't join the Spirit Hall...

"I can support you to replace someone from the Spirit Hall's selection of contestants this time, of course, the premise is that your apprentice really has that kind of strength."

Walter smiled and shook his head: "If you said this to me two years ago, I would be happy to agree, but now... it's no longer necessary. The team of Northland College is not bad at all."

Walter has learned about the performance of Lei Yin, Vidal and others in the selection through Vargas.

Their strength has been recognized by Walter, coupled with the outstanding combat effectiveness of Yan Jin and the mysterious Amon, such a team is enough to achieve a good result in the Soul Master Competition.

Walter does not force Yan Jin to join the team that can win the championship. He only needs a team that is not bad and can let Yan Jin play to his heart's content.

Moreover, the participating team of Northland College includes Amon, Alia and Vidal. The latter two are related to his plan for the Northland, and Amon can cooperate to a certain extent.

Transferring Yan Jin now goes against his plan that he has prepared for a long time.

"It seems that you are optimistic about them... No, that's not right. You are more than optimistic, right? What are you planning?" Based on his understanding of Walter, Sarath immediately smelled a conspiracy.

Walter just smiled and said nothing.