Douluo: Black Hole Spirit, Inheriting the God of Destruction at the Start

After dismissing the others, Yang Wudi finally asked Yang Wuhui the reason for his visit.

"Uncle, how have you been all these years? Have you run into any difficulties? If you have, just say the word; as your junior, I will absolutely help you!"

"Hmph, thanks to your father, I've been doing just fine! However, there is something I need your help with!"

Seeing that Yang Wuhui still seemed to harbor resentment over what happened back then, Yang Wudi quickly offered a flattering smile: "Uncle, your business is my business. Just give the order!"

"Good! Since you're so straightforward, I won't hold back either. I've returned this time because I want that Immortal Herb Codex!"

"The Immortal Herb Codex? Uncle, what do you need that for?"

Hearing that Yang Wuhui actually wanted that secret codex, Yang Wudi was instantly stunned.

What was the Immortal Herb Codex? That was a secret manual that only the clan head could consult!

The Immortal Herb Codex contained records of various rare medicinal herbs collected and documented by generations of the Yang Family ancestors.

"Wudi, just tell me whether you'll give it to me or not?"

"This..."

Hearing this, Yang Wudi hesitated.

He was, of course, qualified to view the Immortal Herb Codex.

But fate is unpredictable; after the incident occurred, the clansmen followed the clan rules and elected his father as the clan head.

This led to a rift between his uncle and his father. After his uncle became a Soul Elder, he left for distant lands and had been unheard of ever since.

Now that his father had long since passed away and he himself had become the clan head, his uncle had suddenly returned to ask for that Immortal Herb Codex.

Could it be that he had found an immortal herb during his years away?

Thinking of this, a complex look flashed through Yang Wudi's eyes.

But immediately, he cast those distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. "Uncle, do you really need the Immortal Herb Codex?"

"Indeed!"

Hearing Yang Wuhui's firm reply, Yang Wudi remained silent for a moment before slowly saying: "Very well. When it comes down to it, my father and I owe you! Take the Immortal Herb Codex."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi took out the Immortal Herb Codex and handed it to Yang Wuhui.

Seeing this, Yang Wuhui was somewhat surprised.

He had originally planned that even if the negotiation fell through, he could instantly subdue Yang Wudi and force him to hand over the Immortal Herb Codex.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party would hand it over voluntarily!

Could it be that he was the one who was wrong about what happened back then?

Thinking of this, Yang Wuhui felt a wave of melancholy.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Yang Wuhui seemed unhappy even after obtaining what he wanted, Yang Wudi couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"It's nothing. Wudi, I'll take the Immortal Herb Codex for now. But rest assured, I will definitely make sure it is put to its best use. When that time comes, our Breaking Clan might just become the strongest force on the entire continent!"

He believed that as long as he found the immortal herbs mentioned within to help Yang Ziyuan improve his constitution, Yang Ziyuan would definitely pass the God Trial.

By then, who could be a match for the Breaking Clan, which possessed a god?

"The strongest force on the entire continent? Uncle, you aren't joking, are you? Even if you find an immortal herb, you would at most reach the level of a Title Douluo. Yet, even a powerhouse like the Clear Sky Sect was crushed by Martial Soul Hall. What can a single Title Douluo do? You must know, there is no shortage of Title Douluo in Martial Soul Hall!"

Yang Wudi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Hearing Yang Wudi's words, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but let out a cold snort: "Hmph, what do you know? As long as my plan succeeds, even Martial Soul Hall will not be a match for our Breaking Clan! Or is it that after being a dog for the Clear Sky Sect for so long, you've lost even this bit of backbone?"

"The Clear Sky Sect? Are they even worthy? Ever since they abandoned the four single-attribute clans back then, I swore that I would make them pay the price and make them repent for the clansmen who died!"

"Good! Since you have such determination, then I might as well tell you the truth. However, to be safe, you must first swear upon your martial soul that you will not tell anyone else what follows!"

This was the only way he could trust Yang Wudi.

After all, everyone who knew about Yang Ziyuan's situation had already taken an oath at his request.

Because only in this way could he ensure that Yang Ziyuan's situation would not be leaked!

Hearing Yang Wuhui's request, Yang Wudi did not hesitate in the slightest.

"I, Yang Wudi, swear upon my martial soul: if any of the following conversation is leaked, I am willing to be struck by heavenly lightning and die with every meridian in my body shattered!"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction. "Good! That's more like a man of my Yang Family!"

After speaking, Yang Wuhui informed him of Yang Ziyuan's situation.

"What? My Breaking Clan actually has such a peerless genius?"

After listening to Yang Wuhui's account, he could no longer remain calm.

Originally, he had thought that the other party had just luckily found a few immortal herbs, which was why he had come to ask for the Immortal Herb Codex.

He hadn't expected that all of this was to help Yang Ziyuan complete the God Trial!

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi could no longer sit still.

He finally understood why Yang Wuhui was so confident.

After all, that is a prodigy capable of becoming a god! As the saying goes, when one person attains the Dao, their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. If they could nurture Yang Ziyuan into a god, it would be of immense benefit to the entire Breaking Clan.

"Uncle, my nephew's talent is so strong that we cannot afford to be careless. Furthermore, it is unrealistic for you to rely on immortal herbs to help my nephew pass the God Trial. Because I have searched for most of my life and haven't found a single immortal herb! How about you let me see if I can concoct other medicinal liquids to help my nephew temper his body?"

Hearing Yang Wudi's words, Yang Wuhui could not help but frown.

He naturally knew that Yang Wudi would not lie to him.

After all, if Yang Ziyuan grew up to be strong, it would also be beneficial for the Breaking Clan.

"That works too. However, as the clan leader, do you have the time to go to Vast Sea City?"

"Isn't that simple? Why not just move the Breaking Clan over there!"

"...As long as you are happy with it!"

-08-10 17:33:42 Author: Kuangbiao de Xianyu

Two months later, Vast Sea City, Yang Family.

"Son, come out quickly, your grandfather is back!"

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan ended his cultivation and immediately walked out.

"Dad, Grandpa is back, so what? Why are you so flustered?"

"It's different! This time, your grandfather brought many people back. I heard they are all our clansmen!"

"Clansmen?"

"Dad, what exactly is going on?"

"Oh, my good son, I'll explain it to you on the way. For now, let's go to the meeting hall; your grandfather and the others are already waiting for you there."

As he spoke, Yang Tianyu grabbed Yang Ziyuan's hand and headed toward the meeting hall.

On the way, Yang Ziyuan also learned from him that his family was actually part of the Breaking Clan!

Just as he arrived at the meeting hall, Yang Ziyuan felt a scorching gaze fixed upon him. He followed the line of sight and saw a middle-aged man sitting on a chair, staring at him intently!

"Grandpa!"

Yang Ziyuan hurried over.

Seeing Yang Ziyuan arrive, Yang Wuhui immediately pulled him to sit by his side.

"Haha, Ziyuan, my good grandson, did you miss Grandpa?"

As he spoke, Yang Wuhui reached out and stroked Yang Ziyuan's head.

"Mm, I did!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's answer, Yang Wuhui was overjoyed.

"Good child! Come, let Grandpa introduce you. This is your second uncle—Yang Wudi! You will need his help for your future cultivation, so go and greet your second uncle."

"Hello, Second Uncle!"

"Mm, good child! Since this is our first meeting, your second uncle didn't bring anything special. The only thing I have to offer are some worldly goods."

With that, a purple-gold card was shoved into Yang Ziyuan's hand by Yang Wudi.

"There are one million Gold Soul Coins in this purple-gold card. Take it for now, and if it's not enough, come find your second uncle again."

"Mm, thank you, Second Uncle!"

Knowing that the Breaking Clan were masters of alchemy, he would not stand on ceremony with Yang Wudi.

After all, they could likely earn this amount of money back from a single batch of medicine.

Subsequently, after Yang Wuhui learned about Yang Ziyuan's recent situation, he summoned him to his side.

"Ziyuan, with your current physical strength, are you confident that you can absorb a 3,000-year spirit ring when you reach the level of a Soul Elder?"