"Hiss~ That old man, he really went all out. Did he include the fact that I kidnapped his granddaughter in the blame? We're family now, we'll see each other all the time." Wu Ling complained as he lay on his bed, while Xiao Fen Wu Ling his body and massaged him.
"Hmph, who told you to overestimate yourself and challenge him? There's a qualitative difference between Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo. Even if you can beat an ordinary Soul Douluo now, if you want to fight Titled Douluo, you should at least fight in the Workshop, not to mention that Qian Daoliu is a level 99 Limit Douluo."
According to my calculations, after activating the domain, an ordinary Titled Douluo will have 70% of their damage reflected back, while someone who is almost level 100 should only have about 61% or 62% of their damage reflected back.
"Given the extent of your injuries, like being chopped into eight pieces, he'll probably need to rest for a while too," Xiao Fen analyzed with a gloating smile. After all, it's usually their clones who die to take the hits for their team; this is the first time their main body has died, even though it was eventually resurrected.
"It's only because he's Xue'er's grandfather that I'm doing this. Otherwise, I'd have to count one of my twelve lives as his. One life for one Limit Douluo would barely be worth it."
Speaking of which, I suddenly thought of the Evil God Hidan worshipped in Hokage. Could it be Angra Mainyu? After all, both of them require a medium and then use themselves to harm the other.
"If that's the case, if Hidan and I both drink each other's blood and then commit suicide at the same time, do you think the outcome will be him or me dying?"
It turns out that people tend to overthink when they're bored, and the solution is to interrupt their train of thought or give them something to think about, which is exactly what Xiao Fen did.
"What, do you want to go to Hokage? Let me make it clear first, that's impossible. Based on my research, we can only go to a few neighboring worlds at most."
The reason is that I can only detect two of them now; the rest have almost completely dissipated.
When the topic of time travel came up, Wu Ling became serious. "You've finished so quickly?"
Xiao Fen pinched the soft flesh on Wu Ling's waist. "Of course it's not done. Do you think I'm omniscient and omnipotent? Even if you found the Grand Technique, you might not be able to make it in such a short time. I just confirmed the coordinates first."
Having overcome her weakness in her lower back, Wu Ling, still feigning pain and grimacing, waited until Xiao Fen let go before rubbing her back and asking, "Ahem, Miss Fen, could you please explain in detail?"
"Hmph, I preserved the location of those auras through some kind of Magic Circle. After all, compared to the 'inner side' and ' Imaginary Number Space ' in the Nasuverse, this kind of simple tracking and recording is incredibly easy."
Then I removed the ones that were too far away, leaving three that were close. However, one of them, according to my calculations, seems to be the Divine Realm from Douluo Continent. Considering your current strength, I also removed that one, leaving only two world coordinates.
Moreover, given this distance, these two worlds are very likely among the few that are both under the jurisdiction of the Douluo God Realm.
Xiao Fen's words were easy to understand. Although Wu Ling hadn't read the mixed-up Tang Sect Age of Heroes Chronicles, he had heard of it. At the same time, the ending of a certain emperor's story resurfaced in Wu Ling's mind. It was a heaven-defying plot that he still couldn't forget even after more than ten years.
"Wait, if that's the case, then the issues of the target world's strength and the round trip are directly resolved, right? I was thinking about all that before." With that, Wu Ling sat up.
"Alright, that old man helped me loosen up. Now that my foundation is solid enough, I can just continue cultivating at the normal pace. After all, it doesn't matter if it's a year earlier or later."
After saying that, Wu Ling put on his clothes and went out the door, only to bump into a young girl.
"Young Master, you're out."
Wu Ling tilted her head, looking at Zhu Zhuqing standing outside the door in a maid outfit, and then glanced in the direction of the doorway. "How long have you been standing here?"
"It'll only be a little while, young master."
Wu Ling scoffed at Zhu Zhuqing's suggestion of a "soon," because he hadn't heard any footsteps outside the door at all.
Even though he had Xiao Lan pass on all the assassination knowledge about Hassan to Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation speed far exceeded that of the original story, she still couldn't manage to come to his door without alerting him.
Therefore, only by arriving at his door during the brief period immediately after he returned from the Pope Palace, while his mind was still processing the transition between life and death, could he avoid being noticed.
"Main body, now that your body has recovered, I'll head back first. After all, there are still many things I need to research." With that, Xiao Fen walked past Wu Ling and Zhu Zhuqing, gave Wu Ling a knowing look, and slowly returned to her Workshop.
Wu Ling understood Xiao Fen's gaze, because Zhu Zhuqing's height was now close to 1.7 meters, and her head could just touch Wu Ling's chest. In addition, her figure was gradually becoming more apparent, and in less than two years, she had grown from a flat-chested girl to a plump one.
It's not very noticeable now that she's wearing a maid outfit, but if she changes into casual clothes, her S-shaped figure is already quite prominent.
Ultimately, Zhu Zhuqing is still just a child a few months shy of eleven years old, and Wu Ling isn't so desperate as to be indiscriminate in his pursuit of her.
"What's wrong, Zhuqing? Is something the matter?"
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were now filled with Wu Ling's image. Upon hearing Wu Ling's seemingly concerned inquiry, she smiled faintly, then quickly returned to normal, "No, I just heard that you've returned, young master, so I came to pay my respects."
Although Zhu Zhuqing said that nothing was wrong, the look in Zhu Zhuqing eyes gave Wu Ling the feeling of "a kitten waiting for its master to come home".
Wu Ling stared at Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuqing stared back at Wu Ling. Then Wu Ling's gaze gradually moved upwards, and Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed slightly. Then, in front of Wu Ling, she performed the Martial Soul Possession.
"Not bad, not bad, Zhuqing is getting more and more skilled." As he spoke, Wu Ling ruffled Zhu Zhuqing's cat-ear-shaped hair a few times.
Finally, Wu Ling patted Zhu Zhuqing's head and said, "Alright, the drinks and desserts are the same as always."
Feeling the reassuring hand disappear from her head, Zhu Zhuqing felt a slight pang of disappointment for a moment, but then she composed herself and went to make drinks and desserts for Wu Ling.
Looking at the icy beauty in front of others, who only revealed her girlish side to him, Wu Ling smiled with relief. "Well, cultivation won't make a difference if I don't spend another day. I just suffered a double blow to my mind and body today, so I'll spend the rest of the time playing with the cat and soothing my fragile heart."