Ling Yi Breaks Through

"That 'opportunity' probably means there's hope of gaining the favor of some being."

"Favor?" *N

Everyone was taken aback.

What kind of being would be qualified to speak of showing "favor" to a Titled Douluo who was not yet forty?

Clearly, this subject was a little beyond Li Zhishu and the others.

Ah Yin, meanwhile, looked just as astonished as everyone else, but the next second, she used the motion of lifting her teacup to lower her head, a grave look flashing in her eyes.

Do gods really exist on the continent now? Ah Yin wondered.

Ling Yi said no more on the subject. He shook his head and continued, "Never mind that. If someone really could cultivate to Titled Douluo before forty through his own efforts, he would certainly have a chance of catching up to the realms of those two honored ones, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen!"

What realm was that?

A rank ninety-nine Peerless Douluo! The pinnacle of the present-day Douluo Continent!

By rights, if Tang Chen had not pursued some Godhood Inheritance in the original story, then, going by Bo Saixi's words that a Titled Douluo immediately gained a lifespan of three hundred years, with another hundred added for each subsequent rank, Tang Chen would have had over a thousand years to gather faith and become a god on his own.

And with Tang Chen's gifts and talent, would he not have had his own pride and self-assurance? Would he never have considered relying on his own strength to break through to rank one hundred and become a god?

But sadly, love was blind. The peerless genius who, in thousands of years of Douluo Continent history, had been most likely, perhaps even the only one with a chance, to become a god on his own, fell