Chapter 14: The Pope of the Spirit Hall Isn't Even Worthy to Hold the Sect Leader's Shoes
Yang Yun shook their head and refused without even thinking.
"Hall Master Bai, Chenxi's talent is mediocre and does not meet my standards for accepting disciples; but rest assured, as you are the Hall Master of the Break Heaven Sect, I will certainly take care of Bai Chenxi."
"After these two child fires are refined, they can constantly temper soul power, refine tendons and bones, and strengthen the physique; I now bestow them upon the two hall masters—how you allocate them is up to you to decide."
"Everyone in the Break Heaven Sect must swallow the fire seed, which is beneficial for cultivation; at the same time, when the Break Heaven Sect was first established, I also need some means to consolidate the sect."
Bai He and Niu Gao have also heard Yang Wudi say that.
Child fire is the key for Yang Wudi to break through to Title Douluo; the fire seed is somewhat inferior to child fire; it requires time and soul power to expend.
Afterward, Yang Yun visited the Min clan and the Yu clan; while everyone swallowed the fire seed, they also purged a batch of traitors.
The rudimentary form of the Break Heaven Sect has already taken shape; all that remains is for the Star Luo Empire to select a site and construct it; once the Break Heaven Sect relocates there, it will be fully formed.
That night.
Yang Wudi came to the hall: "Clan Chief, the Break Heaven Sect has been established; may I inform the Power clan?"
Yang Yun pondered briefly, then nodded in agreement.
"Grand Elder, the Power clan is overly subservient to Tang Hao; during our trip to Suotuo City, I crossed hands with Tang Hao, and within a few years Tang Hao and his descendants will enter everyone's sight."
"The Power clan has no possibility of joining the Break Heaven Sect; do you understand? You may also explain the situation to Hall Master Bai and Hall Master Niu."
Yang Wudi let out a light sigh and said: "Thank you, Clan Chief, for clearing up my doubts."
He glanced at the vat beside the seat of honor, then turned and left without looking back.
The hall fell silent instantly; Yang Yun gazed at the Blue Silver Emperor in the large vat beside him, then raised his hand and the Fallen Heart Flame appeared.
As the flame penetrated, the Blue Silver Emperor's true form revealed streaks of scorched black burns.
Within a quarter hour, Yang Yun implanted a restriction inside the Blue Silver Emperor; he could take its life at any moment.
After all, she is the mother of the Child of Fate, so some precautionary measures are needed.
Late at night.
The Jianyu Hall transmitted information: the carriages of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect have entered the city and settled down.
Accompanying Ning Fengzhi are a Bone Douluo and his daughter Ning Rongrong.
Yang Yun guessed that more guests would arrive tomorrow.
He took out paper and brush, began to draw, and between the lines a wondrous flower appeared on the paper.
Gorgeous Saffron.
Upon finishing the drawing, a precious medicinal herb appeared in his hand, not inferior to the Gorgeous Saffron—Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.
Yang Wudi wanted to use it to refine medicine to maximize its efficacy, but Yang Yun had no need; with the Fallen Heart Flame perfectly absorbing its medicinal power, it was not so troublesome.
The flame in his hand rose, refining it into a medicinal liquid which he swallowed.
A vast amount of soul power instantly flooded Yang Yun's meridians throughout his limbs and body.
The Phoenix Spear Technique frantically circulated to refine the medicinal power; such a massive surge of soul power propelled his original eighty-sixth-level rank to soar at this moment.
Eighty-seven, eighty-eight, eighty-nine—Yang Yun's Phoenix Spear Technique squeezed the last drop of medicinal power from the elixir, and his soul power level finally broke through the ninetieth-level barrier.
The formidable aura after the breakthrough blew away surrounding paper scraps and made the tables and chairs tremble.
This is already the result of Yang Yun's utmost control.
Even so, Yang Wudi, Bai He, Niu Gao, and other first-class Douluo were still startled and rushed over.
Feeling the aura fluctuations in the room, they were seized with heart-pounding anxiety.
"Old Goat, if I recall correctly, you said that the Sect Leader only recently absorbed a hundred-thousand-year eighth ring and then kicked you down, right?"
"Yes!" Yang Wudi replied with a dry, hoarse throat.
His gaze drifted over the room in a daze, his heart repeatedly chanting: "Eighteen-year-old Title Douluo. Eighteen-year-old Title Douluo Eighteen-year-old Title Douluo"
Yang Wudi never mentioned to Bai He and Niu Gao that Yang Yun still possesses a twin martial soul.
If this were spoken, those two would be frightened to death.
Such talent—even the Spirit Hall Pope giving his own clan leader a shoe‑tying service would not be worthy. At this moment, the three brothers Yang Wulong already had hot tears brimming in their eyes.
The Young Master has endured and restrained himself these years; now he finally soars to the heavens and no longer needs to hide his strength.
The Break clan shall prosper.
Niu Gao seemed to recall something and chuckled: "In legend, the youngest Clear Sky Douluo received his title at the age of thirty; it seems we have not chosen wrong."
"The humiliation and tribulations inflicted by the Clear Sky Sect must be repaid tenfold, a hundredfold, before I can quell the hatred in my heart."
Bai He's heart at this moment is the most complicated.
Because his sister is the wife of Tang Hao's father, the former matriarch of the Clear Sky Sect; moreover, the Min clan was callously abandoned without a word left behind.
Speaking of hatred, Bai He's hatred is no less than that of the other three sects; indeed, it surpasses them.
Over these years, as the Min clan suffered more, Bai He's hatred deepened to the marrow.
Now all is well, the rain has cleared; in his view, the Break Heaven Sect's Sect Leader is far superior to Tang Xiao and his ilk.
At the same time, his heart was filled with astonishment—Yang Yun actually possesses such formidable talent.
Being able to break through to Title Douluo at eighteen—this aptitude cannot be explained by mere extraordinary talent.
It can be called monstrous.
The remaining elders, besides being astonished, were overjoyed—the stronger Yang Yun becomes, the stronger the Break clan becomes; their days will only get easier.
At this point they could no longer restrain themselves from announcing it to the entire sect.
Yang Yun walked out of the room and saw everyone gathered at the doorway, looking at his chamber.
"Congratulations, Sect Leader, on breaking through to Title Douluo!"
"Congratulations, Sect Leader!"
"Congratulations."
Yang Yun gave a slight nod and said: "Thank you; this must not be publicized; after I hunt down the ninth soul ring, I will then announce it to the whole sect."
Yes!
Everyone had dispersed; Yang Yun returned to his room to circulate his cultivation technique and consolidate his level, hoping to be able to adapt to the surging soul power by tomorrow.
Translation: "Everyone dispersed, and Yang Yun also returned to his room to circulate his cultivation technique to solidify his rank; he hoped to be able to adapt to the surging soul power by tomorrow."
We need to keep the term Yang Yun as a name; since it is not in the glossary, we must output the name as is, which according to the rules means using Hanyu Pinyin for personal names. Thus Yang Yun remains Yang Yun.
The first phrase translates to "circulate his cultivation technique"; the second phrase translates to "solidify his rank/level"; and the third phrase translates to "hope to be able to adapt to the surging soul power by tomorrow".
We need to keep the term "soul power" as per the glossary; thus it remains "soul power".
Returned to the room, A Li took out a Qi-nourishing cultivation manual; he said it was a common health practice.
Translation: "Returning to the room, A Li took out a book on Qi-nourishing cultivation; he said it was a once-common health practice."
Yang Yun's mouth twitched, but he still planned to quickly spread the Broken Heaven Sect at dawn.
Translation: "Yang Yun's mouth twitched, but he still planned to quickly spread the Broken Heaven Sect at dawn."
No matter how common it is, it's still a proper cultivation method; it's far better than improving soul power through meditation or that trashy meditation technique.
Translation: "No matter how commonplace it is, it's still a proper cultivation method, far superior to improving soul power through meditation or that trashy meditation technique."
We need to keep soul power; the term "cultivation method" translates to cultivation method; "meditation" translates to meditation; and "trashy meditation technique" translates to trashy meditation technique.
Seeing Yang Yun accept the Qi-nourishing cultivation, A Li eagerly went to warm the bed; although she is an energy body, she also needs companionship.
Translation: "Seeing Yang Yun accept the Qi-nourishing cultivation, A Li cheerfully went to warm the bed; although she was an energy body, she still needed companionship."
The sky was faintly dawning.
Translation: "The sky was just beginning to lighten."
A long procession arrived at the gate of the Broken One Clan; Yang Wuli rubbed his eyes, made out the insignia on the carriage, then turned back and rushed.
Translation: "A long procession arrived at the gate of the Broken One Clan; Yang Wuli rubbed his eyes, cleared the insignia on the carriage, then turned and rushed back."
"Clan sect master; many people have come outside, they are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect."
Translation: "\"Clan chief; many people have come outside, they are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. \""
In the room, Yang Yun opened his eyes and opened the door, gesturing for Yang Wuli to go and receive the guests first.
Translation: "In the room, Yang Yun opened his eyes and opened the door, gesturing for Yang Wuli to go greet them first."
We need to keep names.
Half an hour later.
Translation: "Half an hour later."
Yang Yun entered the hall; Yang Wudi was chatting and laughing with Bone Douluo; Ning Fengzhi occasionally smiled in response.
Translation: "Yang Yun entered the hall, where Yang Wudi was chatting and laughing with Bone Douluo; Ning Fengzhi would occasionally smile in response."
A rather harmonious atmosphere.
Translation: "Quite a harmonious atmosphere."
They took their seats and looked up.
Translation: "They took their seats and looked up."
"The sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect has personally arrived; please forgive our failure to welcome you properly." Yang Yun said.
Translation: "\"The sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect has personally arrived; please forgive our failure to welcome you properly. \" Yang Yun said."
Ning Fengzhi set down his teacup, smiled slightly, and said: "Sect Master Yang, you're too polite; it was my abrupt early visit that disturbed your beautiful dream; I ought to apologize."
Translation: "Ning Fengzhi set down his teacup, gave a slight smile, and said: \"Sect Master Yang, you're too polite; it was I, Fengzhi, who rudely visited too early; I disturbed your beautiful dream, I ought to apologize. \""
Yang Wudi and Bone Douluo, upon seeing Yang Yun arrive, simultaneously closed their mouths.
Translation: "Yang Wudi and Bone Douluo, upon seeing Yang Yun arrive, silently closed their mouths in unison."
Behind Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong gazed curiously at Yang Yun in the main seat; is this the Yang Yun that Zhu Zhuqing spoke of? He is quite handsome, his aura is strong enough to rival his father's.
Translation: "Behind Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong gazed curiously at Yang Yun on the main seat, wondering, \"Is this the Yang Yun that Zhu Zhuqing spoke of? He's quite handsome, and his aura is strong enough to rival his father. \""
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