"Someone is watching me?"
"And I didn't even notice?"
"Is it Qian Daoliu, or other worshipers in the Hall of Worship?"
Lu Yuan, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, and then he felt a gaze. This gaze had no malice at all; in fact, he could feel a strong sense of goodwill.
With a guess in his heart, Lu Yuan couldn't help but turn his head to look.
Beyond the Thunderstorm area, an old figure in a white robe stood quietly. His face was so gentle and kind, and Lu Yuan even felt a sacred aura emanating from him.
This aura was very amiable, and coupled with his pale long hair, it easily made people regard him as a kind elder.
However, Lu Yuan knew that the person in front of him was definitely one of the strongest existences on the Douluo Continent.
Even Ditian might only be slightly stronger than this person.
Qian Renxue's grandfather, the current human envoy of the god of angels, a Limit Douluo with a cultivation level of ninety-ninth rank, and one of the three strongest humans.
"Young man, your eyes suggest you know me?"
Qian Daoliu spoke gently. His gaze, simply resting on Lu Yuan, made him feel as if he was being seen through, as if he had no secrets at all before this old man.
"I've only heard some rumors. You must be SeniorQian Daoliu, the one from the legends, right?"
"I never thought that my mere Cultivation would attract the presence of someone like you."
Lu Yuan didn't act as if he were facing a great enemy; he simply looked at Qian Daoliu, sensing the old man's power.
"Haha, is that so? What a coincidence."
"There aren't many juniors like you who have heard rumors about this old man anymore."
"Your Cultivation is not simple. In Spirit City, perhaps only this old man can sense the special power contained within it."
"Besides, what good person meditates at an altitude of six thousand meters? Only a Little freak like you could do that."
The extremely pure Divinity was like a bright lamp in the night, constantly attracting his arrival.
On the Douluo Continent, apart from flying-type Spirit Masters, one generally needed to reach the strength of a Titled Douluo to fly.
And to fly to an altitude of nearly six thousand meters, even an ordinary Super Douluo might not be able to do it.
"Senior, did you come here just to observe my Cultivation?"
Lu Yuan changed the topic, asking casually.
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly upon hearing Lu Yuan's words.
"I originally wanted to meet a fellow Dao practitioner, but I didn't expect it to be a young fellow like you."
"Divinity permeates your body; in the future, you are destined to become a famous strong person on this Douluo Continent, so keep working hard."
"And this old man also wants to form a good relationship with you here."
Qian Daoliu always spoke frankly. After he finished speaking, an Angel Token was thrown out by him.
The Angel Token was pale gold, warm to the touch, and not made of gold but a very special iron. This material constantly emitted a sacred aura.
"It comes with its own anti-counterfeiting mark... Thank you, Senior. I'll gladly accept it."
Clutching the token Qian Daoliu had thrown, Lu Yuan did not refuse but directly accepted it.
Lu Yuan had no intention of becoming an enemy of this benevolent old man.
Moreover, this token might be more useful than a pontiff token in some respects, and it might truly help him a few times in the future.
"This old man is leaving. In Spirit City, you must be careful; perhaps others can also sense the Divinity on your body."
"If you need any help, you can come to this old man at any time."
Seeing Lu Yuan accept his token, Qian Daoliu smiled and then flapped the wings behind him, disappearing directly before Lu Yuan.
Watching Qian Daoliu leave, Lu Yuan did not continue his Cultivation.
He turned directly and flew towards the hotel in Spirit City where he was staying.
Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace...
Bibi Dong fell into contemplation, sensing the divine force gradually dissipating from above.
That divine force just now was very pure, but not particularly powerful.
However, what she found most difficult to accept was the suppression. That's right, she actually felt absolute suppression in the face of that divine force.
The Rakshasa divine force within her body actually stagnated and retreated, even faintly developing a sense of fear.
How could Bibi Dong accept this? At this moment, a killing intent arose in her heart, but she dared not act.
The Rakshasa GodLegacy she received was extremely special; before fully becoming a Divinity, her strength would be restricted.
At her current level, she could only exert the strength of a Super Douluo.
And as far as she knew, the DivinityLegacy of various factions on the Douluo Continent all had so-called Divine Envoys.
Before knowing whether the master of this divine force, who could suppress her, had a Divine Envoy of Qian Daoliu's level behind him, she indeed dared not act rashly!
Although she was conceited, believing that she would ultimately be the first person to become a Divinity in tens of thousands of years!
But in the face of absolute strength, even she could only choose to endure.
After all, in a situation of mutual restraint, she currently couldn't even suppress Qian Daoliu.
Let alone this person who suddenly appeared and could suppress her.
If there truly was a strong person like Qian Daoliu behind this individual, and they also possessed means to suppress her, then she might indeed be directly killed!
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but suppress the killing intent in her heart.
Bibi Dong, who firmly believed she was destined to become a Divinity in the future, decided to settle everything later.
As long as she became a Divinity first, neither the Angel Clan that had harmed her nor the special divine force that could suppress her would be any problem.
After all, a Divinity is a Divinity; a Divinity can never be compared to an ordinary Mortal.
As time passed, the finals held in Spirit City were finally about to begin.
And the venue for this event was directly below the Spirit Hall!
To the anticipation of countless Spirit Masters, this continent-spanning competition finally reached its most eye-catching moment...
The Heaven Dou Royal Team woke up particularly early today. They got into their exclusive carriage first thing in the morning and headed towards the venue.
During the preliminary rounds, Dugu Yan and the others had watched with intense envy, and now that they finally had a chance to go on stage, they were already incredibly excited.
To step onto the Peak of the Douluo Continent under the gaze of countless Spirit Masters and become the number one of the younger generation—what an honor that was.
Such an honor was, arguably, a scene countless teams dreamed of.
Stepping out of the carriage and looking at the magnificent venue built by the Spirit Hall, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a bit infected, and inexplicably, a desire for victory arose within him.
(End of Chapter)
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