Douluo: Peerless Blood Hunter Huo Yuhao

"A traveler in the mountains and seas?" The man whom Elder Huang called Lao Lin fell into deep thought.

He is the dean of Zhengtian Academy and a powerful titled Douluo.

However, he frowned after hearing the title Mountain and Sea Traveler. He knew most of the titled Douluo in the country, even the secret ones, but none of them had the title Mountain and Sea Traveler.

Moreover, the famous and powerful people in the world all have titles, such as Tiansha Douluo, Dragon King Douluo and so on. The title "Mountain and Sea Traveler" is a bit unconventional, although it sounds more stylish than the wholesale title of "So-and-so Douluo".

"This kind of title is very strange. It is already a convention to use titles. Is this a title Douluo?" Dean Lin asked. As the dean of one of the most powerful colleges on the mainland, Dean Lin is fairly well-informed, at least much better than Elder Huang. He knew most of the three great Douluo empires, even those extremely low-key titled experts.

"Most likely." Elder Huang sat down next to the stone table in the garden.

Dean Lin sat across from him and asked, "Most likely, it's so vague?"

"I came here this time mainly to escort a junior in the sect..." Elder Huang said softly.

He told Dean Lin what he saw in the woods, especially Huo Yuhao's meteor-like sword.

"To be able to teach such a student, this mountain and sea traveler must also be a strong person. Fighting cannot be fought on paper, and it cannot just rely on theoretical research. And the so-called back-up man is indeed a powerful and mysterious person."

"According to what you said, this mountain and sea traveler is indeed a strange person. Huo Yuhao, a very powerful junior." Dean Lin is the leader of a college after all. He has trained many students over the years, and there is no shortage of geniuses. But through Elder Huang What he said roughly sketched out the image of Huo Yuhao.

What kind of strong man will the mountain and sea traveler behind him be? Super Douluo, or the pinnacle of mankind, a limit?

"But why are you asking this? Although I have some understanding of what your Noumenon Sect is trying to do, it's not like your style, isn't it?" Dean Lin asked suspiciously.

Networking is important, but with the arrogance of the Noumenon Sect, it is not enough to find a hidden powerhouse for this purpose. What's more, they will be born as the Protector Sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, which is an official organization.

There are Super Douluo Noumenon Sects in every generation, and it’s not like Extreme Douluo has never been born before. This current sect leader is a strong man who is very close to the Ultimate Douluo. If given the chance, it is not impossible to step into the Ultimate Realm.

"I'm just interested. After all, a mysterious and powerful man suddenly appeared on the mainland." Elder Huang said.

Huo Yuhao also said that his teacher did not like to appear in public.

"So you come here in the middle of the night to wake me up?"

After becoming the dean, Dean Lin became much calmer than before, but when facing this old friend, he still couldn't resist the urge to fight with him as before. As a traditional soul master sect, Noumenon Sect is good in every way, but the soul masters it cultivates have weird tempers.

In Dean Lin's view, some members of the Ontology sect who are walking outside would have died eight hundred times ago if the sect had not protected their shortcomings. They have such bad tempers.

As if thinking of something, Dean Lin looked at the moon in the sky and said: "At this time, except for the sun and moon, most colleges should have started school. But the Huo Yuhao you mentioned is running out to find something evil now. Soul Master."

Elder Huang also mentioned something about Zhang Liu.

Hearing Dean Lin's words, Elder Huang's eyes lit up, and then he said, "You don't want this young man to join your Zhengtian College, do you?"

"Why not? Anyway, it seems that he has not joined other colleges at the moment."

"Hmph, I'm not looking down on you, but what can your academy teach him?" Elder Huang mocked unceremoniously. As for the sword that Huo Yuhao used, not to mention the teachers of Zhengtian College, even if it were Dean Lin himself, he couldn't teach it even if he scratched his hair.

As for the strong will? Hunting evil soul masters alone at a young age is far beyond the students who live in the ivory tower in the soul master academy.

It was the teacher behind Huo Yuhao who seemed to him to be a little arrogant. Huo Yuhao was only eleven or twelve years old, and he started to let loose at this age.

"I have my own way."

"I guess it won't be a clever move..."

……

Hunter's dream.

The gray sky, the pale moon overlooking everything.

The black boots stepped on the white-on-green carpet, and the force was transmitted, making the wooden floor creak.

The fire is still burning, even though no one has used it for a long time.

"I'm back, Hunter's Workshop."

With a snap, several bloody cylindrical solid pieces fell onto the table. Next to it is a lantern, and the solid body glows red under the light.

In the middle part of these solid bodies, dozens of blood-red tentacle-like structures are intertwined, connecting the two ends.

These are bloodstone fragments that can strengthen weapons.

The place where Huo Yuhao was was the hunter's workshop. When he was trapped in nightmares and before the decisive battle with Luna, this was his haven. Here he repaired and strengthened his equipment, and here he received the strengthening of Miss Doll and the guidance of Gehrman.

But now he is the only one here. There is no doll lady in a long skirt under the steps outside the door. The wheelchair inside the door is empty and there is no one sitting on it.

He is the only one in the whole world.

"I'm here again. The first two times, I dreamed that Miss Doll was here too, right?"

Huo Yuhao looked around. The bookshelf, workbench, and fire were all very familiar.

On the wall on the left, various hunting tools are hung, such as serrated machetes, serrated spears, hunter axes...

Pulling up a chair and sitting down, Huo Yuhao casually opened a book. It was a notebook with yellowing pages and some scrawled notes.

However, Huo Yuhao could still identify what was written on it. Unlike ordinary people's dreams, all the above content is readable. Everything here, except for floating in the sea of ​​clouds with stone pillars reaching the sky, is no different from reality.

"I thought I could see Miss Doll." Huo Yuhao walked out of the workshop. Tombstones were lined up on the left side of the stairs. Candles were lit in front of the tombstones. He didn't know how long they had been burning.

Since Huo Yuhao first came to this place, those wax feet had been burning, but their length had not decreased at all. On the side of the tombstone are ghostly trees, and the branches reaching toward the sky are like dense ghost hands.

A little further outside, behind the iron fence, is a white garden.

Walking down the stairs, there was no familiar figure in front of the flower bed.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"I still have a connection with Yanan. Fortunately, I haven't seen the ancient gods yet. I just don't know the reason why I came here."

Huo Yuhao thought for a while. It's not just a simple dream. If he dreams, he will directly come to the space where the Gate of Taiyi is located, not this workshop.

It feels related to his hunting. After obtaining the Echo of Blood, he will have a chance to come to this place.

After hunting You Lan this time, in addition to the echo of blood, he also obtained blood stone fragments, which was a pretty good harvest.

With the help of bloodstone fragments, he can strengthen the original weapons. As his strength increased, the weapons he used at the beginning could no longer keep up with his use.