Great Sage

"Then congratulations. But what does that have to do with resurrecting Xin'er?"

After learning that Wu Tong had become a God Trial Candidate, Dugu Bo felt no jealousy. After all, if anyone could become a god, then the youth before him was absolutely someone who could.

The youth before him was simply too outstanding. Whether in wisdom, power, connections, schemes... he excelled in all of them. Even his cultivation was the strongest among his peers.

"After receiving the god trial, I met the god. He said he had been a god for too long and now wanted to retire early, so he gave me five years to become a Titled Douluo and then inherit the God Position.

"As a condition for compressing the time, I can receive some help from him, but I need to exchange resources for it," Wu Tong said, spinning a lie riddled with holes.

Although it sounded somewhat fake, Dugu Bo still chose to believe it. After all, he had never seen a god and knew nothing about gods.

"Then among this help, there is something that can resurrect Xin'er?" Dugu Bo listened to Wu Tong and thought of that point.

"That's right. The medicinal herbs from the Icefire Yin-Yang Well, combined with my resources, are just enough to exchange a Resurrection Item from Him. It can resurrect Dugu Xin," Wu Tong admitted.

"Then why help me resurrect Xin'er? Can't you use this Resurrection Item yourself?" Dugu Bo was a little puzzled. Why did Wu Tong not use it himself?

"There are two reasons. First, because you gave the Icefire Yin-Yang Well to me. This treasured land can continuously produce resources, so I want to repay you a little.

"Second, because the First Trial of my nine trials is to establish a Faction. I thought it over, and if I have your help, things will go much more smoothly.

"Besides, who told you I can only exchange for one Resurrection Item?"

As Wu Tong gave his reasons, he looked at Dugu Bo with a strange gaze.

"More than one Resurrection Item? Something this precious... I thought it would be very scarce..." Dugu Bo did not notice Wu Tong's strange gaze. Hearing Wu Tong's words, some thoughts also rose in his heart.

"Of course there is more than one. As long as there are enough resources, I can exchange for Resurrection Items. I'm resurrecting Dugu Xin also because I intend for him to serve as an advertisement.

"That way, every Faction on the continent will use huge amounts of resources to trade with me, and they will protect me well.

"After all, if I die, not only will there be no one to give them Resurrection Items anymore, they will also offend a god.

"As long as I skim a little from those resources, my strength will grow by leaps and bounds. If we rely only on the few of us, how much can we collect?"

"So that's how it is. I have to say, Little Monster, your brain really is good."

After hearing Wu Tong's plan, Dugu Bo could not help praising him.

What he did not know was that there was no so-called god at all. All the resources exchanged would enter Wu Tong's pocket and become fuel for Wu Tong's growth.

And what Wu Tong had to pay was merely a Resurrection Coin that was very easy for him to obtain.

"Here are your things, Little Monster. Do it according to your idea." Dugu Bo handed the Storage Ring in his hand to Wu Tong and looked at him with some anticipation.

Wu Tong did not refuse either. He took the Storage Ring and directly sold all the resources inside to the Dimensional Chat Group, gaining five hundred thousand Points.

Wu Tong looked at his Points. They had reached two million.

Withdrawing his consciousness from the Dimensional Chat Group, a Resurrection Coin appeared in Wu Tong's hand.

He directly tossed the Resurrection Coin to Dugu Bo, told him how to use it, and reminded him in passing, "Throw this onto Dugu Xin's body, and after that, Dugu Xin will be resurrected.

"But you need to pay attention to one thing. I remember that Dugu Xin died from poison. After he is resurrected, you must suppress the poison in his body as quickly as possible.

"Then bring him here to cultivate at the Icefire Yin-Yang Well. When it's time to hunt for a Spirit Ring, follow my method and hunt the Spirit Ring of a Nine-Leaf Poison Pearl Vine. Only then can his problem be completely resolved.

"There is one more thing I need to explain to you in advance. This time, for my own purposes, I paid out of my own pocket to obtain this Resurrection Coin.

"Although there are quite a few Resurrection Items, if you want more Resurrection Coins from now on, Old Master, you will need to prepare the resources yourself."

Dugu Bo hurriedly caught the Resurrection Coin. Sensing the Life Force coming from it, he carefully put it into his Storage Soul Tool. "Don't worry. I understand the rules. For Resurrection Coins to resurrect other people, I will gather the resources myself and exchange with you."

After saying that, Dugu Bo left impatiently. He could no longer hold back his desire to see the son who had filled him with guilt. While he was at it, he would also sort through the Dugu Family's resources and see if he could resurrect his daughter-in-law as well.

Watching Dugu Bo's rapidly departing back, Wu Tong sat back down where he had been.

Using an Icefire Yin-Yang Well that could provide resources endlessly, plus a poison-attribute Titled Douluo, to exchange for a Resurrection Coin worth five thousand Points—an absolute killing.

After sitting back down, Wu Tong once again immersed his mind in the Dimensional Chat Group.

Great Sage (copy version): Unique skill, originating from what group member Rimuru uploaded. It is a copy version of his unique skill. Although it does not possess the knowledge held by the original Great Sage, its potential is exactly the same.

Evaluation: The best assistant, in all kinds of ways.

Price: two million Points.

Without hesitation, he directly threw the two million in his hands into it.

As the two million Points disappeared, before Wu Tong even had time to feel the sting, a beam of white light rushed into Wu Tong's Brain, and Wu Tong instantly fainted.

{Confirmation complete. Skill holder: Wu Tong. Fusion in progress...}

{Fusion complete. Beginning information entry...}

{Energy circulation route detected. Entering... Entry successful. Confirmed naming: Crimson Wheel Sutra}

{External plug-in detected: Spirit Ring. Analyzing... Analysis successful. Skill acquired: Spirit Detection... Skill acquired: Dream World... Skill acquired: Multiple Thinking...}

{Supernatural Organ detected. Confirming... Confirmation successful... Supernatural Organ: Martial Soul: Brain... Adaptation component detected... Applying for Fusion...}

{Detected master has fallen unconscious... Taking over body authority... Review passed. Fusion possible...}

{Fusing... Fusion failed}

{Trying again... Fusing... Fusion failed}

{Trying again... Fusing... Fusion successful}

{Law of Wisdom detected... Applying for evolution...}

{Application approved... Beginning execution...}

Just as Wu Tong was busy fusing with Great Sage, and Dugu Bo was busy resurrecting Dugu Xin, there was one other person busy as well.

Under One Person.

Zhang Chulan held a Resurrection Coin in his right hand and the antidote potion he had traded for with Rimuru in his left. He stood before Zhang Huaiyi's gravestone, looking at the words Tomb of Zhang Xilin on it.

"Resurrecting Grandpa... is that really a good thing?"

Zhang Chulan thought of the things that might happen after Zhang Huaiyi was resurrected, and felt somewhat lost.

"Grandpa, my dad is getting ready to hit me again... save me." "Don't be afraid. Watch Grandpa teach him a lesson. Black Tiger Rips Out the Heart." "Dad, what are you doing? If I don't teach this brat a lesson, he'll climb straight to the heavens." ...

Memories of the past kept surging up, and tears gradually blurred Zhang Chulan's eyes.

Finally, Zhang Chulan made up his mind and decided to resurrect his grandfather.

"At worst, we grandfather and grandson will just go live at Mount Longhu. Grandmaster will definitely be able to protect us."

Thinking of everything Grandmaster had done for him in the plot, Zhang Chulan could not help feeling warmth in his heart.

Zhang Chulan set to work digging open the grave, revealing Zhang Huaiyi's corpse, which, even after several decades, was still lifelike.

Gritting his teeth, he directly threw the antidote potion and Resurrection Coin in his hands onto it together.

As a white ball of light wrapped around the corpse, Zhang Huaiyi's thin body gradually filled out.

"Is that... Chulan?"

As the light scattered, that familiar figure spoke.

"Grandpa..."

Zhang Chulan could no longer suppress the longing in his heart and threw himself toward the figure.