Douluo Dalu:Breaking Clan

After a round of discussion with Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, Yang Podi confirmed that they would go to the Rakshasa Secret Realm tomorrow. Bibi Dong herself needed to make some preparations, and Qian Renxue would also bring the Angelic Holy Sword along.

Yang Podi wandered around Spirit City alone for half a day. The streets of Spirit City were bustling with people, and the sound of vendors hawking their goods filled the air. Various stalls sold all kinds of items. Despite the entire world being shrouded in war, Spirit City appeared relatively peaceful.

The residents of Spirit City, in particular, seemed much more cheerful compared to those in Heaven Dou City or Star Luo City. At the very least, within Spirit City, there were no slave trades or cases of human trafficking.

Yang Podi even spotted two brothels operating. It seemed that whether spirit masters or ordinary people, they all shared similar interests.

As Yang Podi observed this peaceful scene, he couldn't help but sigh, "Perhaps this is what prosperity should look like. No matter the conflicts in the world, this place can be considered a rare haven."

Perhaps it was the stark contrast between the capitals of the three nations. Compared to the other cities, Heaven Dou City was more diverse, with a mix of spirit masters, nobles, and commoners. However, the strong sense of class distinction was evident. Although it appeared relatively peaceful on the surface, slavery was rampant, and nobles often oppressed the weak, leaving ordinary people struggling.

Star Luo City, on the other hand, was more disciplined, with an even stricter hierarchy. The division between nobles and commoners was meticulously detailed, almost resembling a militarized nation.

In Spirit City, however, everyone seemed to wear smiles on their faces. There was no class opposition, no division between nobles and commoners. Perhaps this was one of the reasons Yang Podi sought to collaborate with the Spirit Empire.

Yang Podi casually entered a restaurant, ordered a table full of dishes, and got himself two pots of good wine. He began savoring his meal slowly.

For some reason, he felt particularly relaxed in Spirit City. Even with impending dangers, he couldn't resist the urge to drink.

After finishing one pot of wine, three individuals walked into the restaurant. They were none other than Spirit Hall's Golden Generation: Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan. With Yang Podi's current strength, he could detect even a fly flying within a kilometer, let alone three people.

The three also noticed Yang Podi drinking and, somewhat nervously, approached him.

Under Hu Liena's lead, they all bowed slightly. "Greetings, Your Excellency, Sky Supporting Douluo."

Yang Podi smiled. "Saintess, we're about the same age. No need for such formalities. Why not join me for a few drinks?"

As he spoke, Yang Podi waved his hand lightly, and several pots of wine and cups appeared in front of them.

The trio didn't stand on ceremony and sat down. Yan, in particular, had a rather carefree demeanor.

Looking at the three, Yang Podi asked, "Saintess, what a coincidence. How did I run into you in a place like this?"

Hu Liena quickly responded, "Your Excellency, we often come to this restaurant. The food here suits our taste quite well."

Yang Podi seemed to think of something and suddenly asked, "Saintess, if you don't mind me asking, you and your brother, as well as Yan, are from commoner backgrounds, aren't you?"

Hu Liena nodded. "My brother and I are orphans. When we were young, our village was massacred, and we were the only survivors. Spirit Hall raised us."

"Yan's situation is similar. He's also from a commoner background and was brought up by Spirit Hall."

Hearing this, Yang Podi downed a large cup of wine in one gulp. "You're all children of misfortune. I suppose that's why you see Spirit Hall as your home."

"By the way, I recall you were born in the Heaven Dou Empire. What was your impression of it?"

Hu Liena and the others' expressions turned heavy. "I was indeed born in the Heaven Dou Empire, but when our village was massacred, where were the people of Heaven Dou Empire? After the incident, how did the Heaven Dou Empire handle the culprits? In their eyes, commoners are nothing but dispensable."

"It was Spirit Hall that saved us, raised us, and nurtured us. In our eyes, Spirit Hall is our home."

Yang Podi nodded. "Indeed, Spirit Hall is your home. I hope you can protect it well."

Hu Liena seemed curious. "Your Excellency, why are you drinking here alone? Do you have something on your mind?"

Yang Podi smiled faintly. "What could I possibly be troubled about? It's just that every time I come to Spirit City, I feel it's a wonderful place. Unfortunately, it's not my home."

Yan suddenly asked, "Your Excellency, may I ask why you're so powerful?"

Yang Podi countered with a question, "Yan, what kind of person do you think I am? Speak freely, just consider this a casual chat among friends."

After some thought, Yan replied, "I think you're an exceptionally gifted individual. Among our peers, you're undoubtedly the number one genius, even surpassing the older generation. Additionally, your background and the way you handle matters make me envious."

Yang Podi shook his head. "What you see is only the surface. To achieve my current accomplishments, the effort and sacrifices behind the scenes are unimaginable."

"Though I was born into the Breaking Clan, I've tread carefully since childhood. Whether it was Spirit Hall, the Upper Three Sects, or even the Heaven Dou Empire, I couldn't afford to offend them lightly. Otherwise, a single misstep could lead to the annihilation of my clan."

"To truly grow stronger and reach my level of strength, courage, perseverance, opportunities, critical thinking, planning, knowledge, and breaking through your limits are all indispensable. If you possess all these qualities, you'll naturally improve faster."

The three fell silent, deep in thought.

Afterward, Yang Podi shared a few casual drinks and conversations with the trio.

As they bade farewell, Yang Podi couldn't help but shake his head. Spirit Hall's Golden Generation was rather interesting. Hu Liena, known as one of Spirit Hall's "Three Fools" and the chief culprit for Spirit Hall's downfall in the original story, now seemed more like a little girl.

Xie Yue appeared calm and composed, with a hint of grandeur. Yan, on the other hand, was more lively and impulsive, somewhat reminiscent of Niu Meng.

After finishing his meal, Yang Podi headed to Chrysanthemum Douluo's residence, planning to rest there for the night.

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed surprised. "Little Podi, didn't you go to see Her Majesty the Empress? Why are you here? And you smell of alcohol—did you sneak off for a drink?"

"Drinking doesn't require sneaking around. What about you? Why aren't you out on errands and just staying at home?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed a bit frustrated. "You won't believe it, but I've been rather idle recently. By the way, let me have a look at that Eight Petal Immortal Orchid of yours. Such a treasure is rare to come by."

Yang Podi casually tossed a jade box to Chrysanthemum Douluo and then walked into the living room to rest.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, holding the jade box, gently caressed the Eight Petal Immortal Orchid inside, his expression almost intoxicated, as if he were admiring a peerless beauty.

Yang Podi couldn't help but shake his head. The people in Spirit Hall are quite interesting. Though I've only interacted briefly with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, they seem to be sincere individuals.

In the original story, the two had tragic endings—one was ambushed and killed by Tang San, and the other self-destructed. Both gave their all for Spirit Hall. Hopefully, this time, their fates won't be so miserable.

After some thought, Yang Podi casually threw another jade box to Chrysanthemum Douluo. Upon catching it, Chrysanthemum Douluo's face lit up with excitement as he exclaimed, "Water Immortal Jade Skin Bone! I never imagined you had this kind of treasure. How come you're suddenly willing to part with it?"

Yang Podi smiled faintly. "Take your time studying these two immortal herbs. This is part of the deal I made with Spirit Empire. For now, you keep them safe. After the transaction is complete, hand them over to Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu."

"Just don't get tempted and eat them yourself, or else Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong will have your head."

Chrysanthemum Douluo was visibly thrilled. "You really are loyal, kid. Don't worry, I'm just going to study them. I won't eat them."

"This Eight Petal Immortal Orchid is for the young lady. Is the Water Immortal Jade Skin Bone prepared for Her Majesty?"

Yang Podi shook his head. "With Bibi Dong's current strength, the Water Immortal Jade Skin Bone is of little use to her. You should be able to guess who it's meant for."

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed puzzled. "Could it be for Nana? The Water Immortal Jade Skin Bone would indeed benefit her greatly."

Yang Podi merely nodded without further comment.

Deep within the Douluo Palace, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue stood before a relatively small angelic statue. The statue was exquisitely lifelike, exuding a sacred radiance and a magnetic allure.

Before the angelic statue, a massive golden sword was embedded in the ground. This sword was the core of the entire Douluo Palace.

Qian Daoliu spoke sternly, "Xiaoxue, after everything you've experienced, your heart is still unsettled, isn't it?"

Qian Renxue closed her eyes, her face showing a trace of anguish. "Grandfather, I can't let it go. I can't forget that woman's coldness. I can't forget her attitude toward me from childhood until now. I can't forget those lonely days."

Qian Daoliu sighed deeply. "She's also a woman of misfortune. This time, going to the Rakshasa Secret Realm with Yang Podi might be a valuable opportunity for you to grow."

At the same time, inside Bibi Dong's private chambers, there was a mysterious secret realm.

Within this realm, a massive phantom of the Rakshasa Scythe floated in the void. Bibi Dong gazed at it, her expression twisted with a mix of emotions—sometimes nostalgic, sometimes pained, and occasionally showing a strange yearning.

All sorts of peculiar expressions alternated on her face. At this moment, Bibi Dong no longer exuded the majesty of her throne but instead appeared more like a deranged individual grappling with psychological torment.

The Rakshasa Scythe, in particular, seemed to emanate an infinite temptation, pulling Bibi Dong toward an abyss of no return.

Her face grew increasingly distorted, yet there was also a faint trace of resistance. She muttered under her breath, "Xiaoxue, what should I do?"

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