Douluo's rebirth An Lan

An Lan just looked at the six people quietly.After a long time, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, Gujing Wubo's eyes were slightly trembling, and he let out a soft sigh: "How many years have passed, a saint..."

"Child, where do you come from?"

Another man in white asked.

"I came from heaven, do you believe it?"

An Lan put his palms together and smiled lightly.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

An old man in gold clothes with an old face laughed and said: "Saints of all ages should have been figures in heaven. It is strange to appear in this mortal world!"

An Lan's eyes flashed and he said, "Do you know that there is a boundary outside the sky?"

The old man in golden clothes said leisurely: "The legends of the divine world have existed since ancient times. At our level, we naturally know that they are not all false. It's just that the sky is so high that it will be difficult for us to touch it in our lifetime."

Another worshiper sighed softly: "But this life is really brilliant! We originally thought that we could see two people become gods in this life, but we didn't expect to see the third person now."

"Becoming a god?"

An Lan frowned and said, "If my guess is correct, this Douluo Palace should be left by the ancient god Zhuan."

When the priests heard these words, they were all violently moved, and then they all smiled bitterly: "You are worthy of being a saint. One of the biggest secrets of my Wuhun Palace lineage has been discovered by you. But, you just If you say this, are you really not afraid that we won't let you out?"

"You won't do this."

An Lan smiled.

Before An Lan entered this door, he had already performed a secret divination with a trace of the power of destiny he carried, and the result was blameless.Otherwise, he would not put himself in danger.

Several worshipers did not continue this topic, but continued: "When we saw you for the first time, we believed that Holy Dragon Crown's judgment was not wrong. However, according to the rules, the saints have to get the Douluo Palace. The certification also needs to be tested.”

"What test?"

An Lan asked calmly.

"See those steps?"

The old man in golden robe stood up, turned around, and pointed to a glazed staircase that spiraled up to the ceiling: "Go up. This is the most advanced test of qualifications in our Wuhun Hall. It is applicable to any realm; those who can go up to the seventeenth If you reach the 33nd level, you may become a titled Douluo, and if you reach the 72rd level, you will be worshiped as a seed. If you can reach the [-]nd level, the Douluo Palace will recognize you as a saint of the world."

An Lan looked up and saw that this ladder had a total of [-] steps, winding and winding up to the dome.Each staircase is floating in the air out of thin air, translucent and dreamy, as if it has really descended from heaven, it is extremely magical.

An Lan didn't say anything, just walked forward and stepped onto the first step. The lines on the steps under his feet lit up, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure on his body.

An Lan's expression remained unchanged, and she just put her hands behind her back and walked up one step at a time.

Level 32...Level [-]...Level [-]...

When An Lan crossed the 33rd level, the expressions of all the worshipers changed.At this time, An Lan still seemed not to be affected in the slightest. Even every step he took seemed to be accurately measured, and the steps he took were exactly the same, without any deviation.

"Tap, step, step..."

Forty levels...fifty levels...

Level 72.

At this moment, all the worshipers were so numb that they didn't even notice that An Lan had already crossed the threshold of a saint.

When An Lan's footsteps stopped, everyone finally came to their senses, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

The place where An Lan stopped was at level [-]!

"Do you want to continue?"

An Lan said with a faint smile.

The old man in gold robe took a deep breath, shook his head, and said: "No need. Come down."

Take the last step and you will become a god.

In the year [-] of the Douluo Calendar, An Lan stepped onto the [-]th step of the Douluo Palace Ladder and was granted the title of Saint. Wuhun City was shocked!

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"Master, are they not giving you a hard time?"

Seeing An Lan push the door open and come out, Wang Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said.

An Lan touched Wang Zhiqiu's head and said with a smile: "It's okay, they just talked about something with the master."

Tang Yuehua glanced at An Lan with complicated eyes. Not surprisingly, An Lan was now a saint officially certified by the Douluo Palace.

A saint!In Tang Yuehua's memory, saints are only legendary existences, too ethereal and far away; her evil brother is known as "the youngest titled Douluo in the history of the mainland", but if it is really the same as the legendary Compared with other saints, they are not worthy even to carry their shoes.

Saints are born holy. According to legend, Abyssinia, the first saint of the Douluo Palace, was blessed by angels and gods when he was born, and possesses the power of a titled Douluo.Such existences are heavenly beings and cannot be compared to mortals.

The saint's coronation ceremony is scheduled to be held on weekends and Sundays in the Douluo Hall, and the scale is equivalent to the coronation of a titled Douluo.As soon as this incident came out, the entire Wuhun City was shaken. Stepping up the [-]th level and being born as a saint was really like the return of a myth.

"I heard that during the Great Enshrinement Test, I only climbed 49 stairs..."

In Wuhun City, someone whispered.

"Da Xiangfeng, that is the number one master in the world today! How powerful will this saint be if he grows up?"

The person opposite also had shock in his eyes.Not to mention in Wuhun City, even in the entire continent, the Great Enshrinement enjoys a lofty status.That was the real No. 1 in the world. Even the Pope had to perform the discipleship ceremony in front of that person.

"Humph!"

A girl with red hair and red eyes passed by at this time, snorted coldly, and a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

She is the proud daughter of heaven, the direct disciple of the Pope, known as the most outstanding genius of the golden generation, and most likely the future successor of the entire Wuhun Palace; but today, her limelight has been completely suppressed by another person. Especially since it was said that that person was younger than herself, how could she accept this for her pride?

"Level [-]? Could it be that the test allowed him to get into some loophole..."

The girl whispered in her heart.Back then, she had only stepped onto the 39th step. The terrifying pressure made her skin crack, her muscles and bones tremble, and her whole body was stained red with blood. She was convinced that she could never take another step, so she stepped down from the ladder. Up and down.The moment she jumped down from the ladder, she passed out on the spot.

The rest of the golden generation can only reach level 36 at most.This has been called the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, and it is destined to have several future enshrinements.

"No, I have to meet him! If he is a liar..."

The girl sneered and walked in one direction.

"Boom boom boom..."

The girl knocked on the carved copper door.Wuhun Palace specially allocated a small courtyard dedicated to Qingxiu with an elegant environment for An Lan to live temporarily.

"Squeak..."

"who are you?"

Wang Zhiqiu opened the door, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him warily, and asked.

"I am Hu Liena, a disciple of Wuhun Hall. I am here to pay a visit to Mr. Saint."

Hu Liena bowed politely.

"Are you here to see the master? Wait a moment."

Wang Zhiqiu's expression softened slightly, and he turned back to the house to inform An Lan.

"What? Are there any disciples from the Spirit Hall who want to see me? Just say I'm busy and won't see you!"

An Lan was lying on a deck chair, and Tang Yuehua was feeding him colorful berries, lazily.If he had to accept everyone in the world who came to see him, he would be exhausted.

Wang Zhiqiu returned to the front door and said expressionlessly: "The master said that he is busy now and will not see guests!"

Hu Liena's expression suddenly turned cold: "What a saint, what a grand pomp! On the territory of our Wuhun Palace, who is the master and who is the guest? When the master comes to see him, what position does he have to shirk?"

Wang Zhiqiu said coldly: "Since my master said he would not see the guests, he will not see the guests. Stop talking and leave quickly!"

Having said that, close the door.

"Humph!"

Hu Liena suddenly smiled slyly. By the time Wang Zhiqiu reacted, Hu Liena's figure in front of him had turned into a shadow and slowly faded away, and Hu Liena's true body had arrived at the gate at some point.

"you!"

Wang Zhiqiu turned around, shocked and angry, and was about to take action.

However, Hu Liena did not get entangled with Wang Zhiqiu. She slipped into a small villa and saw An Lan, who was lying leisurely on a lounge chair.

"Okay, you told people that you were busy and didn't have time to meet guests, but it turned out that you were busy eating fruit?"

Hu Liena glanced at An Lan and sneered.

"Who allowed you in?"

An Lan took a bite of the jade fruit and asked casually.

"This is my Wuhun Palace's territory. Do I need your approval when I come in?"

Hu Liena had a sneer on her face.

"Oh?"

An Lan stopped eating the fruit, looked at Hu Liena with a surprised look on his face, and said, "I wonder if your Excellency is the crown prince of the Pope, or is it the great enshrinement of today's dragons that never see their beginnings or tails?"

Hu Liena was startled for a moment, then her face turned red and she said, "You are not allowed to make fun of Master and the others!"

An Lan shook his head and said: "Since you two are neither, then you can go out. This courtyard was temporarily lent to me by your Wuhun Palace. Since you can't represent the Wuhun Palace, then I can naturally invite you out." .”

"Don't you understand? The master has asked you to get out, why don't you leave quickly!"

Wang Zhiqiu also walked in and said angrily.Hu Liena bypassed her and slipped in, making her feel that she had lost face in front of her master. How could she not be angry?

Hu Liena sneered and said: "Okay, I won't say any more nonsense. Let me tell you, you are a saint, and I am also a saint of Wuhun Temple! Today, I want to challenge you, will you agree?"

An Lan glanced at Hu Liena and said calmly: "I don't agree."