Feng Ling, Go Kill Lin Feng

Nana's actions didn't surprise Lin Feng. After all, in the original story, Huo Yuhao gained followers after releasing the souls of his parents, who were servants of the Holy Spirit Cult. Lin Feng had destroyed several Holy Spirit Cult branches during this time, and this wasn't the first time he'd encountered such a situation. However, Lin Feng had never taken anyone as a subordinate.

For him, who had no need to revive any faction, having so many low-level Soul Masters under him seemed useless.

He wasn't like Huo Yuhao, who needed to revive the Tang Sect and lacked ordinary Soul Master manpower. Moreover, Lin Feng wasn't entirely sure of their loyalty. Thus, along the way, Lin Feng had dealt with many Holy Spirit Cult branches and encountered many who wanted to pledge allegiance, but he had never accepted any.

However, Nana was different. As a subordinate destined for the protagonist of the original story, her loyalty was unquestionable, even if other aspects were uncertain.

Furthermore, Nana's talent was exceptionally high. Even before awakening her Spirit, her Ghost Spirit had already reached the five-ring Soul King stage at seventeen. This was despite her deliberately slowing down her cultivation speed out of fear of reaching level sixty and having her self erased by the Holy Spirit Cult. Otherwise, she could have reached level sixty before the age of twenty.

With her Body Spirit not having undergone a second awakening, reaching the six-ring Soul Emperor stage before twenty marked her as a potential Super Douluo. Coupled with her guaranteed loyalty, providing her with some resources to guide her development wouldn't be a bad idea. However...

"What is your Spirit?" Nana's name was correct, but considering the possibility of a namesake, Lin Feng still needed to confirm.

"Ghost, Master. My Spirit is Ghost."

"Release it and let me see."

"Yes." As Nana spoke, she released the Ghost Spirit before Lin Feng, which was modeled after her own soul.

As the Ghost Spirit was released, Nana's entire form became ethereal, as if she had lost her physical substance.

Lin Feng observed Nana's Ghost Spirit. Unlike his own Spirit, which was a soul from another world that had arrived on the Douluo Continent, Nana's Ghost Spirit, though modeled after her soul, wasn't an extreme, pure Body Spirit. It was more like a mutation of a Body Spirit.

Whether this mutation was strong or weak was hard to say, but considering Nana's talent and even the Ghost Douluo from Dou Yi, this was undoubtedly a top-tier Spirit.

Once Nana completed the second awakening of her Body Spirit, a future as a Super Douluo was practically guaranteed.

Moreover, considering this was Dou Er, even with a Soul Ring configuration of two yellow, two purple, and five black, Nana's future cultivation would likely not be lower than level ninety-seven after her Body Spirit's second awakening.

It was only due to plot requirements; otherwise, with a Spirit almost identical to the Ghost Douluo from ten thousand years ago, combined with Nana's innate talent, she wouldn't even struggle to become a Saintess.

"That's enough. Your Spirit is quite good. However, I don't need you to be my servant. I currently have two wives, and they are in need of a young maid to serve them tea, fetch water, and give foot massages. Would you be willing to serve them if I sent you?" Lin Feng asked after examining Nana's Spirit.

Nana needed resources to grow. Even the second awakening of a Body Spirit was a great boon for a Soul Master. Rapid growth, even more so, required other resources.

But if he were to release Nana's parents' souls, then help her with her second awakening, and then provide her with resources to absorb Soul Rings beyond her level, the immense gratitude would be directed towards him, potentially leading to an irreconcilable conflict.

Although Nana was originally meant for Huo Yuhao, the protagonist, and her loyalty should be fine, Lin Feng wasn't willing to test human nature.

Resources would be given, otherwise Nana would be useless later, but they couldn't be given directly. Otherwise, the relationship between them might become irreconcilable.

"I am willing. Nana is willing to serve the two mistresses." Without any hesitation, Nana immediately agreed to serve Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo.

"Alright, then you'll come with me." Lin Feng waved his hand, and the Spirit Tool that could store living beings in his hand took Nana in. Afterward, Lin Feng casually destroyed a few more Holy Spirit Cult branches in the imperial capital, but he didn't take any more subordinates from other branches.

Nana was meant for Huo Yuhao to pick up as a lucky find; others were not.

Thus, after destroying almost all the Holy Spirit Cult branches located in the imperial capital, Lin Feng, recalling the original story of Douluo Dalu II, headed towards the location of the 190,000-year-old Blue Silver Grass within the Sun Moon Empire.

After Lin Feng left the imperial capital, the Holy Spirit Cult branch that Lin Feng had destroyed.

An elder, completely covered in a black robe, looked gloomily at a Holy Spirit Cult expert who had been frozen into an ice sculpture and then split in two. Under his intense rage, the space around him seemed to distort.

"Scoundrel! You've destroyed seventeen of my Holy Cult's branches in total! And yet, I haven't even seen your shadow! Who is it! Who exactly is it!"

Feeling Zhongli Wu's anger, the elders who followed him all flinched, fearing they would incur Zhongli Wu's wrath.

"Sect Master, please calm down. Although we don't know who did this, since they only dare to act wildly within our Holy Spirit Cult branches, their strength is likely at most that of an ordinary Titled Douluo. They are not worth your anger."

A mature beauty with pale white skin, short light blue hair, dark red pupils, heavy black eye makeup, wearing a black tight-fitting breastplate and a dark blue phoenix tail long skirt stepped forward to comfort Zhongli Wu.

This person was none other than Feng Ling, the Vice Sect Master of the Holy Spirit Cult, who had turned Yan Shaozhe and Zhongli Wu, uncle and nephew, into fellow travelers. She later achieved level ninety-seven cultivation, but due to the current timeline being too early, she only had level ninety-six cultivation.

"Hmph, it's precisely because he's just an ordinary Titled Douluo!"

Zhongli Wu smashed the already bisected body of the Holy Spirit Cult branch elder, shattering it. Somehow, coincidentally, all other parts were destroyed, leaving only the buttocks, which were preserved by his casual strike.

Looking at the buttocks of the Holy Spirit Cult branch elder, Zhongli Wu's brow twitched. At this moment, he found the buttocks extremely unsightly. Those buttocks were like the face of his Holy Cult.

"Good! An ordinary Titled Douluo dares to run rampant in my Holy Cult! He's not just attacking my Holy Cult's branches! He's clearly slapping my Holy Cult in the face!"

"Feng Ling!"

Hearing Zhongli Wu call her name, Feng Ling, knowing Zhongli Wu had truly lost his temper, immediately knelt on one knee.

"Sect Master."

"Go! Find the person who dares to cause trouble in my Holy Cult, and then..." Zhongli Wu stomped and crushed the buttocks of the Holy Spirit Cult branch elder. "...kill him!"

"Yes."