Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

As he approached the palace, Xue Liancheng couldn't help but slow down his steps. He smiled to himself: "I feel even more timid when I'm close to my family."

"Six years? Or seven years?"

Looking at the interior of the palace, there was a hint of strangeness in the familiarity. In order to avoid Xue Qinghe's persecution and pursue the path of a soul master, he left home and went to Shrek.

"The eldest brother is the civet cat of Wuhun Palace pretending to be the prince. The second brother was poisoned long ago. I disappeared to save my life. Only the fourth brother is left... I have to pretend to be domineering..."

Along the way, Xue Beng and Xue Liancheng talked about their past.

"Father already knows that third brother you are back and is waiting in the main hall."

Arriving at the entrance of the main hall, Xue Liancheng suddenly stopped, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Seeing this, Xue Beng also stopped. He didn't urge him, but waited quietly.

"Third brother, what my father wants to see most is definitely you. You still have to push this door open in person."

Xue Liancheng took a few deep breaths, calmed down, slowly stretched his hand towards the door, and pushed it gently.

Seeing Emperor Tiandou, his biological father, who was sitting high on the throne with a kind and old face, Xue Liancheng's eyes instantly became moist.

The tears could no longer be held back and fell from Xue Liancheng's delicate face.

He knelt down on his knees, making a heavy sound when they hit the floor, and his slightly choked words rang out in the hall: "The unfilial son Xue Liancheng, pays homage to my father."

"Just come back."

Emperor Xue Ye was very relieved to see his son whose face was similar to his own when he was young, but even more delicate, returning home.

"What level is your soul power? When you left because of cultivation, don't tell me that you are still just a soul master now."

Emperor Xueye said slowly.

Although becoming a soul master at this age is already a genius for others, Xue Liancheng was only ten years old from home and was already a twenty-fifth level great soul master.

With such talent, no one in the entire continent can match him.

If Xue Liancheng is still just a soul master in seven years, he will be very disappointed.

Hearing this, Xue Liancheng stood up confidently and said, "Father, you are looking down on me too much."

After saying that, he released his martial spirit, and the green color instantly filled the entire hall. The breath of life made everyone feel relaxed and happy, and the wrinkles on Emperor Xueye's face seemed to have relaxed a lot.

Especially those four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple and black!

"Forty-five level auxiliary soul sect, father, is this level okay?"

Xue Beng's pupils narrowed and he lowered his head slightly, feeling grateful for the decision he had made.

Emperor Xueye laughed heartily: "He is indeed my son, the number one genius in the mainland."

Xue Liancheng smiled slightly. If it weren't for practicing those few secret arts that consumed most of his energy, his soul power would be at least level 50 now.

"The so-called golden generation of Wuhun Palace is not worth mentioning in front of my son."

Emperor Xueye praised.

"Thank you, father, for your compliment."

Xue Liancheng bowed.

"Come on, bring something up."

Emperor Xueye said loudly.

Outside the door, two Xue Guards immediately walked in, each holding a long black box in both hands, and stood next to Xue Liancheng.

"Open it."

Emperor Xueye said slowly.

Xuelian Cheng and Xue Beng were also curious about what this was.

The moment Xue Wei opened the boxes, an unparalleled surge of breath rushed out from the two boxes, instantly making the surrounding space seem to solidify.

Fortunately, the two powerful auras were very gentle, and Xue Liancheng was still able to withstand the pressure after calming down.

In the box on the left is a piece that is dark green in color, with a shiny surface flowing around it, like a piece of exquisite jade, exuding a powerful yet gentle aura.

This is a piece of soul bone that is in excellent condition and has a breath of life that is consistent with Xuelian City's martial spirit. It is also the most important torso soul bone among the six soul bones.

Xue Liancheng couldn't help but breathe quickly, even though he had a soul bone before, which was the right leg soul bone obtained by killing the Thunder Vine who had cultivated for ten thousand years in the Star Dou Forest.

But regardless of strength, appearance, or importance, the former is far inferior to this almost perfect torso soul bone.

Although the aura of the soul bone in the box on the right is much weaker than that on the left, it is still very powerful.

This is also a very good looking soul bone. The left arm soul bone is very complete and is earthy yellow in color.

"That torso soul bone is the inherited treasure of our family. It was obtained by the first-generation ancestors when they killed a black jade divine bamboo who had cultivated for 100,000 years. It is also the most powerful soul bone in the treasury of our Tiandou Empire."

"Although that left arm bone is not as good as the former, it is still very precious. It comes from a sweet potato golden dragon who has cultivated for 50,000 years."

Xue Liancheng struggled to look away from these two soul bones. He shook his head and said, "This is too precious."

Emperor Xue Ye stroked his beard and said, "You are the most talented person in the history of our Xue family. Who would I give it to if I didn't give it to you? Just accept it."

Seeing this, Xue Liancheng stopped refusing and solemnly said: "Thank you, father."

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand: "There is no way to express gratitude between father and son. If we really want to thank you, we can win the championship for our Tiandou in this competition."

"I will definitely live up to my father's trust."

Xue Liancheng nodded seriously.

Xue Beng's eyes on the side almost popped out of his head. The soul bone of a hundred thousand year old soul beast and the soul bone of a fifty thousand year old soul beast are both sons. Why is there such a big difference?

He couldn't help but said: "Father, third brother has two soul bones, what about me?"

Emperor Xue Ye scolded with a smile: "Your third brother is seventeen years old and is at level 45. His fourth soul ring is still an unprecedented ten thousand years. What about you? Now you are fifteen years old and only at level 20. Giving you soul bones is a waste."

Looking at the unconvinced Xue Beng, Emperor Xue Ye took a breath and said, "How about this, if you break through level 30 before you reach the age of eighteen, I will give you a ten-thousand-year soul bone?"

Xue Beng's eyes lit up and he said: "Father, this is what you said, keep your word."

Emperor Xueye chuckled and said, "You have no joke."

His soul power is now at level 23, which is still seven levels away from level 30. Level seven in three years is still relatively loose. It seems that this soul bone produced by the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast is already in his possession. .

Next, Xue Liancheng told Emperor Xueye all the experiences of the past seven years, and of course concealed Zhang Feng.

"I didn't expect that Third Brother's teammates are all so talented, and they defeated the Royal Dou Team, and the hidden weapon is unheard of."

Xue Beng couldn't help but sigh.

Emperor Xue Ye nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that we have hope for the championship this time."

"And make an appointment with Liancheng's teachers for me. I want to thank them for taking care of Liancheng these years."

"If the hidden weapon is really as powerful as Liancheng said, the empire will purchase it on a large scale. If so, who can stop our million-strong Tiandou army?"

Emperor Xueye laughed loudly.