dmims Chapter 62 Di Tian: Could it be Ling Bingzhang who's here?!
Chapter 62 Di Tian: Could it be Ling Bingzhang who's here?!
Chapter 63 Di Tian: Could it be that Ling Bing has returned?!
"Bang."
The door closed gently, separating the inside from the outside into two worlds.
The atmosphere in the room subtly shifted the moment the door lock was engaged.
The girlish innocence on Gu Yue's face quickly faded, replaced by a calm and restrained majesty.
She walked slowly back to the sofa and sat down, her posture natural, yet exuding an air of unquestionable authority.
Di Tian had already stood up, standing to the side with his hands at his sides, his complex emotions replaced by respect in his eyes.
Gu Yue raised her eyes to look at Di Tian, her voice calm and even, uttering only two words: "How is it?"
The image of the boy's face and mannerisms immediately flashed clearly in Di Tian's mind.
He pondered for a moment before cautiously replying, "Judging from his appearance, physique, and even some subtle expressions, he bears a striking resemblance to Lingbing Douluo in his youth."
"If they were a few years older and their bodies fully developed, they would probably be almost exactly the same."
He had personally witnessed Huo Yuhao from ten thousand years ago, and this judgment carried considerable weight.
Gu Yue tapped her slender fingers lightly on the sofa armrest, lost in thought for a moment, before asking, "Is it truly possible for two people in this world to look so alike?"
Di Tian could not give a definite answer to this question, as it was beyond his comprehension.
He frowned and continued along his train of thought, "Not only that, the aura that subtly circulates around him—is also similar to that of Spirit Ice Douluo."
"But upon closer examination, there seem to be some subtle differences, and they are not entirely the same."
"Could it be—that the descendants of the Spirit Ice Douluo, scattered across the continent, are now exhibiting a rare phenomenon of bloodline atavism?"
He was analyzing almost to himself, and Gu Yue did not interrupt him, clearly also weighing this possibility in his mind.
However, in the next second, Di Tian seemed to suddenly realize something, and his pupils contracted sharply!
Even his eyes, which had been concealed by a secret technique and turned black, uncontrollably flashed a dazzling golden light at this moment!
He suddenly looked up at Gu Yue, his eyes filled with uncontrollable horror, his voice slightly hoarse with excitement.
"My lord! He—he couldn't possibly be—the very Spirit Ice Douluo who returned from the God Realm, could he?!"
Faced with Di Tian's audacious and almost terrifying hypothesis, even Gu Yue, with her composure, couldn't help but feel a jolt in her heart.
She quickly calmed down and fell into thought.
After a moment, she slowly shook her head, denying the conjecture.
"The possibility is extremely low. Even if Lingbing Douluo needs to return to the lower realm for some reason, it is absolutely impossible for him to abandon his divine power and start cultivating from scratch. This is not in line with the common sense of gods."
She paused, her voice growing even deeper: "Besides, the realm of gods has now vanished without a trace."
It was precisely because she realized that the divine surveillance had disappeared that she, the Silver Dragon King, dared to step forward.
Upon hearing this, the turbulent waves in Di Tian's eyes gradually subsided, returning to their deep, dark color.
He also realized that his earlier conjecture was indeed somewhat illogical, almost like a fantasy.
"call----"
Di Tian exhaled a long breath, as if to expel the shock and confusion in his chest.
"Even so, this boy is definitely connected to Spirit Ice Douluo in some way."
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to be so similar in appearance, temperament, and even aura."
Gu Yue turned her gaze to the window, where the sky above Donghai City appeared exceptionally expansive in the view from the high-rise tower window.
Huo Yuhao's image once again clearly appeared in her mind.
The mysteries surrounding her senior brother were like layers of clouds, making her instinctively want to explore them.
The room fell silent for a moment.
After a moment, Di Tian spoke again, asking, "Did Your Majesty summon me here specifically to confirm Huo Yuhao's identity?"
Gu Yue withdrew her gaze from the distance and turned it back to Di Tian: "This—is just one of the things."
Upon hearing that there were other matters, Di Tian's expression sharpened, and he refocused his attention, awaiting further instructions.
Gu Yue's expression became more serious and solemn than ever before. She said, word by word, "Most of my power is currently sealed. The second thing I asked you to do here is to retrieve the Golden Dragon King's power!"
Upon hearing this, a golden glint flashed in Di Tian's eyes.
Even his deep voice trembled with barely suppressed excitement and anticipation: "My lord—"
"So you've finally decided to take action?"
The Silver Dragon King Gu Yue Na split herself into Gu Yue and Na'er so that she could infiltrate the two core organizations in the human world—the Spirit Tower and Shrek Academy.
Now, Na'er has successfully entered Shrek Academy and even become a disciple of Yun Ming, the master of the Sea God Pavilion.
The reason Gu Yue did not choose to go directly to the Spirit Pagoda headquarters, but came to Donghai City, was because he sensed the aura of the Golden Dragon King here.
According to Di Tian's original idea, the simplest and most direct way was to forcibly strip the Golden Dragon King's bloodline power from Tang Wulin's body.
However, at the time, Gu Yue categorically rejected this proposal.
She believes that spirit beasts should learn to integrate into human society and not just think of using force to solve problems.
Now that Gu Yue has decided to take action, how could Di Tian not be excited?
If the Lord successfully merges with the bloodline power of the Golden Dragon King, a new Dragon God might be born!
Di Tian had witnessed the unparalleled power of the Dragon God at its peak, a supreme existence far surpassing even the so-called God-Kings of the God Realm.
Only then will the Soul Beast race be able to usher in a truly unstoppable dawn of revival!
At this moment, the image of Tang Wulin, whom Gu Yue had seen just yesterday, involuntarily flashed through her mind.
That boy had clear eyes and a resilient character.
A hint of reluctance flashed across the depths of her eyes.
But then, her gaze hardened.
Although it is unknown why the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King appeared in a human boy, for the sake of the survival and future of the soul beast race, everything can be sacrificed.
Her gaze was resolute, and her voice was firm: "The longer we wait, the more things might go wrong. Let's make our move tonight."
Gu Yue's gaze drifted out the window again, as if piercing through layers of buildings to see a certain place.
"Be quick and decisive—don't let him suffer too much."
With the Golden Dragon King's bloodline power extracted, Tang Wulin would absolutely not survive.
This was the last and only bit of "mercy" she could give to this young "comrade".
"Yes, my lord!"
Di Tian bowed and accepted the order, a golden light flickering in his eyes.
Donghai College, dormitory building.
The holidays have arrived, and the once bustling campus has become unusually quiet, with most of the dormitories already empty.
However, Tang Wulin remained there.
His parents in Aolai City are now nowhere to be found, and the place that was once called "home" is now empty.
With nowhere else to go, the school dormitory became his only place to stay.
Fortunately, the college did not force students to leave the campus during the holidays; however, the large dormitory building seemed particularly empty and desolate at this moment.
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Tang Wulin lay on his bed, but did not fall asleep immediately.
He had already made plans; he would set off tomorrow to find his blacksmithing teacher, Mang Tian.
In this world, apart from his parents, whose whereabouts are unknown, Teacher Mangtian is the closest and most trusted elder to him.
Thinking of this, the loneliness I felt due to solitude seemed to be somewhat diluted by my anticipation of tomorrow.
My thoughts drifted away, and my eyelids grew heavier.
The fatigue from the day's training combined with the relaxation of his mind caused Tang Wulin's breathing to gradually become even and long as he drifted off to sleep.
Outside the dormitory window, the moonlight was obscured by thin clouds, casting a hazy glow.
The room was quiet, with only the soft echo of the boy's steady breathing.
He was completely unaware that right beside his bed, a tall figure, seemingly blending into the shadows, had silently appeared, like a ghost conjured from nothingness.
Little did he know that a deadly crisis that would determine his life or death was about to unfold!
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