My Master Might Be a Transmigrator!
After walking about a hundred paces from the Herb Garden, you come to a relatively open space.
Dugu Bo then spoke respectfully:
"Your His Holiness the Pope, the Soul Bone Poison-Extraction Method you previously described is very effective; the toxins in my body have stabilized."
His voice became even more sincere. "I, Dugu Bo, am willing to serve you with my life's loyalty, and I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation!"
"Um."
Bibi Dong responded faintly, but her gaze remained fixed on the direction of the Herb Garden.
"Using the Soul Bone to expel the poison is only a temporary solution; it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Over time, the toxins will accumulate again."
Dugu Bo's expression changed slightly.
He understood that, of course.
Fortunately, a way to prolong Yanyan was found, and she also received a suitable Soul Bone bestowed by His Holiness the Pope.
Bibi Dong changed the subject, saying, "However, A-Qing has a method that can completely detoxify you without affecting your poison skills."
"!!!"
A sharp light suddenly flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
"What? That boy... he actually knows the way to completely detoxify?"
He practiced poison techniques for decades and suffered greatly from the backlash of the toxins.
Her son died young as a result, and her granddaughter, Dugu Yan, is also constantly threatened.
He devoted countless efforts to finding a cure, scouring ancient books and tasting countless herbs, but he still could not find a way to eradicate the poison.
Upon hearing Bibi Dong's words, he was so excited that he almost rushed back to the Herb Garden to ask Lin Qingmo.
Bibi Dong saw through his thoughts.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and the pressure of Titled Douluo was released without reservation.
The surrounding air froze instantly, and the temperature plummeted.
"Don't have any inappropriate thoughts about him."
Her voice was icy and chilling, carrying an undeniable warning:
"A-Qing is someone I value. Seeing him is like seeing me, understand?"
"!"
Dugu Bo shuddered, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him from head to toe, and instantly sobered up.
Bibi Dong's icy gaze sent a chill down his spine.
He quickly bowed his head. "Yes! I understand!"
"To see the Young Master is as if to see His Holiness the Pope!"
At this moment, he truly realized that Lin Qingmo's identity was definitely not ordinary.
The fact that the Pope of the Spirit Hall would take this so seriously, even going so far as to come to me personally, just to pave the way for this young man...
The Blue-Haired Youth's background was probably far more terrifying than he imagined.
"Um."
Bibi Dong withdrew her oppressive aura, her tone softening slightly:
"Go, and in the future, you must fulfill any requests A-Qing may have, without any negligence."
"Yes, Your Majesty! I obey!"
Dugu Bo responded respectfully, his heart also filled with curiosity about Lin Qingmo.
What is so special about this boy?
In the Herb Garden of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, mist swirls.
Lin Qingmo leaned against a large tree, his fingers moving rapidly through the air.
The expression on his face was priceless.
Three parts shock, three parts excitement, and four parts bewilderment, wondering if I was still half asleep.
Light Screen of the Chat Group floated in front of him, and message notification sounds kept ringing.
[Daddy Douluo]: Family! Something terrible has happened!
He typed rapidly, so fast that his fingers left afterimages.
[Daddy Douluo]: I suspect my Master is Transmigrator!
[Daddy Douluo]: "Images"
Two high-resolution photos were shared in the group chat.
The first image is a panoramic view of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well —a strange pool where ice blue and crimson intertwine, surrounded by Immortal Herb and medicinal plants, with spiritual energy so dense it almost overflows the screen.
The second picture shows the back of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo kneeling on one knee.
[Daddy Douluo]: See that? The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. My Master flew me here like it was his own backyard!
[Daddy Douluo]: And there's something even more outrageous— Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo from the original novel, just knelt down so decisively, saying "Greetings, Master!" Can you believe it? He said the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was my Master's Herb Garden, and he was my Master's subordinate. I was completely dumbfounded!
The Chat Group exploded within three seconds of the message being sent.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: Eh?
Xiao Wu, who couldn't sleep at all, almost jumped out of bed when she saw this message.
[Little Witch]: What the heck? Poison Douluo Dugu Bo has a master? Are you kidding me!
Ning Rongrong, who was eating a snack, dropped the pastry she was holding onto the book with a thud.
She frantically wiped the pages, her eyes glued to the Light Screen.
How could Poison Douluo possibly pledge allegiance to someone else?
[Big-Breasted Kitty]: Titled Douluo... to be his subordinate...
Zhu Zhuqing, who was meditating in her dormitory, saw this message, and a look of astonishment appeared on her usually cool face.
She knew very well what Titled Douluo meant—it meant being at the pinnacle of the continent.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: Huh? Your Master is also Transmigrator?
Liu Erlong was practicing boxing in the backyard of the Academy.
Startled, she punched a boulder, shattering it in the air; amidst the flying debris, she squinted.
[Green Green Grass]: No... sigh.
Ah Yin's sigh was so soft it was almost inaudible.
She was the only one in the group who knew the truth, knew Bibi Dong's true identity, and knew the reasons behind it all.
But she couldn't say it.
I can't say, at least not now.
That would disrupt a delicate balance and could even put Lin Qingmo in danger.
Ah Yin could only watch silently, the branches and leaves curling up as if to comfort herself in silence: Wait a little longer, it's not time yet...
Bibi Dong's Purple Eyes were glancing at the Chat Group Light Screen floating in the air.
Seeing Lin Qing's exaggerated exclamation marks and speculations about a "Transmigrator," a sly smile curved her lips.
"So those strange words were a test to see if I was Transmigrator?"
She recalled Lin Qingmo's previous coded messages such as "hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron" and "odd changes, even remains unchanged," and couldn't help but chuckle.
Unfortunately, she was not Transmigrator.
With a gentle tap of the fingertip on the Light Screen, a line of text slowly appeared.
[The Pope Herself]: A-Qing, what makes you say that? Why do you think your Master is Transmigrator?
She deliberately used a formal tone, wanting to see what interesting topics this kid could come up with next.
They also wanted to know if there were other ways to identify Transmigrator.
Lin Qingmo took the bait as expected.
[Daddy Douluo]: Isn't that obvious enough? Imperial Sister, let me tell you, there are too many suspicious points!
[Daddy Douluo]: First of all, my Master is Titled Douluo, his strength is ridiculously strong, and he also has Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, but there is no such person in the original work!
This is absolutely illogical.
Logically speaking, how could someone with such a powerful title be nameless and surnameless?
[Daddy Douluo]: Secondly, she knows many methods to improve physical fitness, including the effects of Whale Rubber, which is completely out of the knowledge system that should exist in the Douluo Continent era!
[Daddy Douluo]: In the end, she actually subdued Poison Douluo and took over the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. This plot doesn't match the original work at all!
Without Dugu Bo's help and without the Immortal Herb, what will become of Tang San? Will the Shrek Seven Devils be ruined?
[Daddy Douluo]: Only Transmigrator has prior knowledge of the plot and can plan ahead can explain all of this!
He typed rapidly, as if trying to pour out all the shock that had been swirling in his mind.
But after typing that, he paused and added a sentence.
[Daddy Douluo]: But... I just tested Master with the Transmigrator's code, and she looked puzzled and didn't react at all.
[Daddy Douluo]: Is she Transmigrator who hasn't seen those memes? Or is she a native powerful figure, and it's just a coincidence?
Lin Qingmo scratched his head, feeling somewhat uncertain himself.