Old Goat became a Titled Douluo

"I... shouldn't have doubted you, shouldn't have harbored any ill intentions towards you!"

Although I didn't want to be honest, I was afraid he would see through it, so I told him the truth.

I hope to move him.

The Qian Ye Breaking Clan, having come to the Spirit Hall not out of nowhere to cause trouble, naturally wouldn't make things too difficult for him. "Yang Wudi, put your hand out here, let me check it first."

"Hmm." Yang Wudi finally breathed a sigh of relief; at least the other party wasn't an unreasonable person.

Qian Ye grabbed Yang Wudi's left hand and took his pulse. "Yang Wudi, also known as Old Goat, Martial Soul: Martial Soul- Soul Breaking Spear, Level 82 Assault System Battle Soul Douluo, Clan Chief of the Breaking Clan."

"Sixteen years ago, we were abandoned by the Clear Sky Sect. Because the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect had a feud, you were implicated. When you were traveling to and from the Star Luo Empire, you were intercepted by the Spirit Hall. After the battle, your son was killed, your younger brother Yang Wushuang was captured, and most of your men were killed or wounded. Finally, you managed to fight your way out and arrive here, where you were able to settle down and live in peace."

"The Breaking Clan is skilled in using and making medicine. They trade medicinal herbs between the two great empires and their profits are decent, ensuring they have no worries about food and clothing. However, the pain from that year has always been a lingering regret, an unresolved issue that has caused you to remain melancholic. So, since then, you've always had a long face and Bingbing when facing yourself or others, and you've never laughed heartily again, right?"

this...

Yang Wudi hadn't expected that he knew him so well, recognizing him at a glance. He knew he couldn't lie to this person!

Fortunately, I confessed my mistake to him earlier, otherwise the deal would have fallen through.

"Mr. Qian, that's indeed the case, and it's your truest self. I have nothing to say!"

"However, I know that you have a very good relationship with Old White Bird and are willing to help him. This shows that you are a good person and have accumulated good karma. Otherwise, Old White Bird would not have recommended me to come to you, and you would not have had the opportunity to join my Qian Sect, let alone break through to the Titled Douluo level."

"Alright, you've passed. Go to the side, I'll use a secret technique to enhance you in a moment."

"Thank you, Mr. Qian." Yang Wudi was so excited that he jumped around like a little kid, which was really cute. He was completely different from his Bingbing and aloof demeanor just now.

Sigh~

Seeing her grandfather suddenly act like this, Yang Jinmei he had lost his composure in front of outsiders and could only sigh, unable to say anything.

He walked up to Qian Ye and said, "Brother Ye... Brother Ye, could you please check me out?"

Without saying a word, Qian Ye grabbed Yang Jinmei's left hand and began to take her pulse.

The force was a bit too much, and Yang Jinmei bit her lip in pain.

But she didn't cry out; she just let out a few soft moans.

In fact, Yang Wudi was also a tragic figure.

Despite his abilities, he was unhappy.

After taking Yang Jinmei's pulse for a while, Qian Ye finally released her hand. "Hmm, that's enough."

Yang Jinmei asked worriedly, "Did you pass the test?"

"It's barely acceptable, so let's leave it at that! Whether I can become Titled Douluo or not, we'll just have to gamble."

Does that mean it's not allowed?

Qian Ye: "Yeah, that's why we need to take a gamble, but your physique is up to standard... just barely up to standard, so there's a 30% chance."

"Only thirty percent!" Yang Jinmei looked disappointed.

Qian Ye: "Thirty percent is already pretty good. Do you think becoming Titled Douluo is so easy? If that were the case, the total number of Titled Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent wouldn't exceed two pairs of fingers."

"You should have heard that the Spirit Hall currently only has a dozen or so Titled Douluo, plus the Upper Three Sects and one Poison Douluo. The Star Luo Empire doesn't even have any Titled Douluo, so at most there are around twenty."

Yang Jinmei had nothing to say. She had also heard that there were very few Titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent.

Moreover, it has been sixteen years since a Titled Douluo has emerged.

Of course, Qian Ye has already trained more than a dozen Titled Douluo, but it hasn't been made public yet, so she doesn't know.

Seeing Yang Jinmei's worried expression, Bai Chenxiang couldn't bear it and stepped forward to take her hand to comfort her, "Actually, Sister Jinmei, there's no need to worry so much. Having a chance is always better than not having one."

"It might work out, so worrying so much before the results are in is unnecessary and will only cause unnecessary trouble."

Yang Jinmei nodded, agreeing with the statement, "Yes, I should be more confident."

"Xiangxiang, you take Yang Jinmei to the door and keep watch. No one can come in. I need to focus on helping Grandpa Yang improve his cultivation."

"OK."

Bai Chenxiang took Yang Jinmei's hand and they went out together.

Yang Wudi was overjoyed. The moment to witness a miracle had finally arrived. If he succeeded, he would be Titled Douluo overnight.

No, there's nothing we can do.

Now, it all depends on whether your body can hold up!

Qian Ye walked over. "Yang Wudi, shall we begin?"

"Okay, Mr. Qian..."

Several days later, Yang Wudi slowly opened his eyes, and there was already light in them.

He stood up happily, his Soul Power surging, and Soul Ring rose from beneath him...

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Haha~

When Yang Wudi saw that he already had nine Soul Ring on his body, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I... Yang... Wudi... have finally... become Titled Douluo!"

For someone who couldn't become Titled Douluo, the impact of suddenly being granted a title overnight is unimaginable.

"Mr. Qian is truly an amazing person. Since he possesses such a secret technique, it seems that choosing him was the right decision. I just wonder Jinmei can become Titled Douluo with his help, just like Xiangxiang?"

Bang bang bang~

A knock on the door broke the silence of the night. Qian Ye put down his book. Without even opening the door, he glanced outside and knew who it was.

Is she already impatient?

Qian Ye looked towards the door, and with a thought, the barrier on the door disappeared. "Please come in?"

Thump~

Then the door opened from the outside, and a person walked in.

She walked all the way to the bedside before stopping, her face flushed as she looked at the person half-reclining on the bed, holding a book in their hand, extremely nervous.

"Brother Ye, please help me improve my cultivation level?" Yang Jinmei explained her purpose.

Qian Ye, I'm sleepy myself, I can't stay up all night to help you!

Suddenly, a perfect solution came to mind, one that could solve the immediate problem. "Okay, close the door, then start meditating and cultivating. I'll help you."

"But you can't stop without my permission, understand?"

"I... I understand." Yang Jinmei had been worried that he wouldn't agree.

Now that he has agreed, I am naturally delighted.

What else is there to be unwilling about?

Cultivation is an integral part of one's daily life; without cultivation, how can one increase their Soul Power Level?

Almost without Qian Ye saying anything, Yang Jinmei went over and closed the door. She then sat down in the middle of the room, took a deep breath, calmed herself, and began to cultivate.

She enjoys cultivation very much. Even though she doesn't make any breakthroughs in her cultivation, she is still very self-disciplined and cultivates for a while every day.

So when Qian Ye asked her to cultivate, she didn't utter a single word of reluctance.

Qian Ye smiled, turned his gaze away from her retreating figure, and went to rest after turning off the lights.