Three Dumbfounded Faces

Counselor Tang had once said that wine should be drunk one sip at a time, and a road walked one step at a time. Take too big a stride, and crack! You might pull your balls!

The words were a little crude, but the principle was sound~

The lines "If one day I become the Azure Emperor, I shall bid the peach blossoms bloom alongside me" flashed through Ling Yi's mind. In reality, though, he kept a clear head at all times, his feet planted firmly on the ground as he climbed one step at a time.

First, he would set a small goal: become a Titled Douluo before fifty and elevate his bloodline to the "Blue Silver Emperor"!

As for the "Azure Emperor," the tiny Douluo Continent had no room for a being of such stature!

Watching Ling Yi utter the words "Blue Silver Emperor," so weighty to the Blue Silver Grass, in the calmest of tones, Ah Yin was momentarily dazed.

"Blue Silver Emperor." That was the "Blue Silver Emperor"!

No, wait!

A thought struck Ah Yin. She had nearly forgotten that she was now Ah Yin, a human youth whose Martial Soul was the "Blue Silver Emperor," not the hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast, the "Blue Silver Emperor."

The difference between the two was enormous.

But whichever identity she assumed, neither seemed capable of making Ling Yi, a human, fall to his knees and worship her.

The hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast, the "Blue Silver Emperor," could command the countless billions of Blue Silver Grass across the Douluo Continent. Even a Blue Silver King nearing a hundred thousand years of age had to bow in sincere reverence.

But to a human, the first reaction to that identity ought to be coveting her Soul Ring and Soul Bone.

Of course, there was