Tang Xuan made another trip down to the Douluo Continent. The so-called rules of the Divine Realm were no restraint on him at all.
He visited all his old friends: Grandmaster, Liu Erlong, Flender, Zhao Wuji, Lin Ao, Song Ming, Su Qing, Dugu Bo, Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, Tang Xiao... and many others.
They were all old and frail now, no longer possessing the vigor of their younger days.
These people, whose paths had scarcely crossed in the first halves of their lives, had gathered together in their twilight years and moved into the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
Apart from Grandmaster, they were all Titled Douluo-level powerhouses, living beside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. The spiritual qi of heaven and earth gathered here, and the scenery was uniquely beautiful. In Lin Ao's words, it was the perfect place to retire.
Although Tang Xuan had helped Grandmaster many times, his potential had long since been exhausted. His soul power finally settled at level 86, never climbing any higher to reach the Titled Douluo realm.
Still, Grandmaster was perfectly content. His two disciples had achieved feats unmatched by anyone before them or anyone to come. He had also shed the name of the useless Grandmaster who was only level 29, becoming a senior respected by everyone on the continent. His grievances with his clan had been resolved, and he and Liu Erlong were very happy together. They had long since had a son, who was now old enough to stand on his own. Even their grandchildren had grown into adults. After all, a hundred years had passed.
Perhaps the only small regret in Grandmaster's life was that he had never broken through to the Titled Douluo realm, but his son, Yu Tianxuan, had fulfilled that wish for him.