Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chen Xiaojun's mind suddenly exploded, and an idea flashed in his mind. He looked up suddenly, his eyes widened, and said, "Grandpa, Second Uncle, our family now has seven titles, and there will definitely be more in the future."

"Are we going out this time to take advantage of this opportunity to make the Chen family a dominant superpower?"

Chen Yu and Chen Cong looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

Chen Cong patted Chen Xiaojun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You just realized it now!"

Chen Yu took over the conversation passionately: "For tens of thousands of years, there have been only three types of overlord-level superpowers: the church, neutral organizations, and the empire, but so far, no super family has appeared."

He continued with great ambition, "With the increasing number of titles in our family, the significant improvement in overall strength, coupled with the blessing of the profound inheritance of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, as long as we can integrate all the branches, we will definitely have the strength to become the leading family in the northwest, break out of the cocoon, and be promoted to the first super family, joining the ranks of super forces!"

"Xiao Jun, you have brought endless blessings to our family. It's time to fight for it!"

Chen Cong added solemnly, "Ever since the last catastrophe when our family was attacked by the Scarlet Church, we have realized that our family's base has actually been exposed to the sight of many super and top forces, especially the Scarlet Church."

Chen Yu nodded solemnly, his eyes flashing with steely determination, his tone firm as iron: "So, concealment is no longer the key now."

"Our goal is to become the leader of the Great Northwest before the next catastrophe comes. We must not only establish our status as a superpower, but also lay a solid foundation for avenging the blood feud that the Scarlet Church inflicted on us during the last catastrophe!"

"Super family?! Grandpa, our family is so powerful and brilliant, it's simply awesome!"

Chen Xiaojun's heart was filled with emotion when he heard this. He raised his thumbs high without hesitation. The recognition of his family's ability seemed to almost overflow from his eyes. The corners of his mouth raised, and his smile was as bright and sincere as the warm spring sun.

Chen Yu was infected by Chen Xiaojun's excitement. He was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and scolding: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but smile.

However, the smile quickly faded from his face, and he became serious: "Besides, we have no way out now."

Chen Xiaojun was stunned by this sentence, and then he realized the seriousness of the problem.

Yes, the Chen family now has seven titled strongmen, and in a few years there may be more, maybe even more than ten.

How will the Chen family cope with the situation then?

How will the soul master world view them?

How does the Crimson Church view them?

Even the major families in Douhun City who are friendly to them, and even the Ximen family and the Yang family in the Tiedan Alliance, how would they view the rise of the Chen family?

Hide? That's not realistic either.

Even if it can be hidden, how many strong people can it hide?

Their peers are still active, not to mention the Mesozoic generation, like Chen Xun, Chen Xiyuan, and even Chen Hanxin, who are still young. Can they expect them to never show up to see people in their entire lives?

Moreover, if a catastrophe happens again, who knows how big it will be?

The Chen family’s base has long been exposed, and by then, the Chen family’s strength will inevitably be fully exposed.

Chen Cong sighed leisurely: "Our Chen family is now sailing against the current. If we don't move forward, we will fall behind."

A trace of determination flashed in Chen Yu's eyes: "Since things have come to this point, we can only move forward bravely and give it a try."

Chen Xiaojun now fully understood that this might be the fundamental reason why the Chen family had to come out and demonstrate their strength.

They must turn passivity into initiative, make preparations in advance, and strengthen the training of the Mesozoic generation and the cultivation of the new generation while there is still time.

The strong men of the older generation worked hard to gain titles and transform them into the family's combat power and foundation.

Coupled with the alliances with other forces, this is a desperate attempt by the Chen family to prepare for survival.

If you succeed, you will be like a fish leaping in the sea or a dragon soaring into the sky; if you fail... who knows, thousands of years of accumulation may be gone in one day.

Chen Xiaojun smiled bitterly and said, "The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire are both a blessing and a calamity for us."

Under the sunlight, Chen Yu's body became more and more powerful. He patted his shoulder and gave him a firm look: "Don't worry, we, the older generation, are still here. Even if the sky falls, we will hold it up."

Chen Xiaojun felt a little melancholy when he heard this. In the eyes of adults, he was still a child. Maybe he had great potential and a first-rate mind, but they would not let him shoulder such a heavy responsibility. He was still in the training stage, and he needed to be cultivated, protected, guided and given appropriate pressure.

Thinking of this, he threw all these distracting thoughts behind him, then he chuckled and changed the subject: "Grandpa, speaking of it, for a third-rate force, which is an entry-level force, it is enough to have a Soul Sage. And there are nearly two hundred Titled Douluo, so isn't the number of high-level Soul Masters astonishing?"

Chen Yu responded seriously: "According to the rigorous statistical method of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, based on the Titled Douluo, the number of Soul Douluo is about ten times that of Titled Douluo, which is about 1500."

Chen Xiaojun frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked a little puzzled: "But, shouldn't ten times 200 be 2000?"

Chen Yu tapped his forehead and explained, "You misunderstood. The statistical method published by the Spring and Autumn Pavilion has its own logic and is summarized based on history. At the beginning, we said that it was 150 according to the statistical method. Now when calculating the Soul Douluo, of course, we have to follow the same lineage."

"And these 150 titles are based on the 150 million spirit masters in the entire continent, and the number of titled Douluo is 150."

"The nearly 150 Title Douluo we just mentioned is a relatively broad number estimated privately. In fact, the total number of spirit masters may even exceed million."

"Because it was estimated based on the 15 billion population years ago, it is possible that there are or more now. No one can accurately calculate how many soul masters there are in the soul master world."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaojun touched the back of his head slightly embarrassedly: "Oh, that's how it is."

Chen Yu continued to speak with a hint of emotion: "As for these 1500 Soul Douluo, most of them have rarely appeared in public. It is rare to find one-fifth of them still active in the world."

"As for the number of Soul Saints, we use Soul Douluo as the base reference. Because it is easier for a Soul Saint to break through to Soul Douluo than to become a Titled Douluo, the ratio is not that different, about five to ten times. It is generally believed to be seven times, which means that the number of Soul Saints is about 1."

"According to this calculation, the total number of high-level spirit masters is actually less than 1.5. Among the entire spirit master group, they account for less than % and are extremely rare."

"As for the actual number, who knows?"