That night.
Moonlight streamed into the room through the curtains, and the occasional Bug Buzz could be heard outside; the room was exceptionally quiet.
Ye Lingling was leaning against Lin Mo with her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and a trace of lingering flush on her face.
Just as she was about to move her body and find a more comfortable position to lie in, she suddenly frowned slightly.
"Um..."
It looked like she'd been poked by something bad.
Feeling that familiar touch, Ye Lingling couldn't help but glance at Lin Mo.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she said softly, " A-Mo, I've made up my mind."
"I still want to go to Spirit City Spirit City first. After I get there, I'll go into seclusion to refine my Soul Core."
"So eager?" Lin Mo was slightly surprised and reached out to pinch her soft buttocks without any hesitation.
Ye Lingling rolled her eyes at him, but didn't resist. However, her expression was more like a coquettish look than an expression of Charm.
This man... is still as lecherous as ever.
The thought flashed through Ye Lingling's mind. Without any hesitation, she grabbed the bad guy who was blocking her way.
Lin Mo gasped, his body stiffening slightly, and he dared not move again.
"Not really, not in a huge hurry."
She explained, her fingertips twirling lightly, her voice languid. "Isn't it mainly because of you?"
"Neither you nor Yanyan are as powerful as me right now."
Ye Lingling continued, a barely Frisk glint in her eyes, "If I were to accept the title now, I would become the youngest Titled Douluo in history..."
She paused here, and stopped what she was doing.
"Although I may not be able to hold onto this title of 'youngest' for very long."
The implication of Ye Lingling's words was quite clear.
Thanks to the rewards from the Top Level Eight Trials, she broke through to the Titled Douluo realm before Lin Mo Lin Mo, but there was still a six-year age gap between them.
Given Lin Mo's current state, it will probably not be long before he completes his breakthrough in cultivation.
Lin Mo has been stuck at the Level 89 in Soul Power Level for far too long.
"That's true." Lin Mo smiled, his hands becoming increasingly restless, his large hands beginning to roam over Ye Lingling's smooth, delicate body.
Slowly tracing down the smooth spine, then across the lower back, finally resting at the tailbone, where the fingertips gently twirl.
Ye Lingling's body tensed slightly, then relaxed again, letting out a soft groan.
"In that case, let's go tomorrow."
Lin Mo said, his hands continuing their work, gently placing them on the rounded surface, feeling the raised area in his palm. "While I'm at it, I can also take a look at what new changes have occurred in the Spirit Hall..."
At this point, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed involuntarily.
On the day he returned, he had roughly figured out the changes that had taken place on the mainland during their time on Sea God Island.
The vast majority were exactly the same as he remembered, except for two points that were most important.
Firstly, the Spirit Hall declared its establishment as a nation, Bibi Dong became the first empress of the Spirit Hall Empire.
Her disciple, the Holy Maiden Hu Liena, was directly chosen by her, defying all opposition, as her successor and became the second empress of the Spirit Hall Empire.
What puzzled Lin Mo was that the establishment of the Spirit Hall Empire was quite peaceful, and it did not clash with the two great empires.
It's as if the Spirit Hall has simply changed its name; the continent remains in a three-way balance of power, just like before.
It's perfectly normal that the Heaven Dou Empire hasn't made a statement, since the Heaven Dou Empire has long existed in name only.
Nowadays, it would be more appropriate to call it the Heaven Dou Empire, or even the Angel Empire.
The emperor of the empire had long since been quietly replaced by Qian Renxue.
The Star Luo Empire's attitude was somewhat ambiguous.
Secondly, there was the matter of Tang San leading a group of people to the Star Luo Empire to help Dai Mubai reclaim the throne.
This was not unexpected for Lin Mo; it was entirely reasonable.
However, the news coming back from the Star Luo Empire suggests that Tang San's goal is not simply to help Dai Mubai reclaim the throne.
Although Tang San's actions within the Star Luo Empire were deliberately concealed, some rumors still leaked out.
Lin Mo pondered to himself.
If those rumors are true, then Tang San has probably already completely fallen into depravity in the Slaughter City.
His Eight Spider Lances have probably devoured countless lives.
However, besides all of these, what made Lin Mo even happier were the variables surrounding the Spirit Hall.
So, what exactly is the path of God Trials for Bibi Dong, who has already received the Rakshasa Inheritance, and Qian Renxue, who has undergone the Nine Trials?
To be absolutely sure, it's best to go and see for yourself.
The progress of the inheritance of Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Godhood and Qian Renxue's Godhood Angel Godhood is so significant that it would be no exaggeration to say that it could directly influence the future landscape of the continent.
However, as long as the two have not truly become gods, things are still under his control and have not spiraled out of control.
Soon, Ye Lingling's soft moan interrupted Lin Mo's thoughts. She went limp, her eyes glistening with tears.
Lin Mo looked up again.
Feeling the warmth from her palm, Ye Lingling's blush deepened. She bit her lip and tightened her grip even more.
Lin Mo gasped, his whole body tensing up.
He rolled over and pinned Ye Lingling beneath him.
Ye Lingling gasped in surprise, but before she could say anything, her lips were sealed with a kiss.
Lin Mo kissed her forcefully, Ye Lingling wrapped her arms around his neck, responding to the kiss, her body involuntarily pressing against his.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, without a single gap.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Ye Lingling gasped for breath, her chest heaving. Taking advantage of a moment when she couldn't catch her breath, she hurriedly said, "Go find Yanzi first, let me rest for a while..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Lingling regretted it.
Before this, Dugu Yan had already had a "battle" with Lin Mo, and now, having exhausted herself, she had fallen into a deep sleep.
She's the one who's going to take over...
Dugu Yan is now lying on her side on the other side of the bed, fast asleep, with the blanket only covering her waist, revealing a section of her fair back.
Ye Lingling glanced at Dugu Yan and sighed inwardly.
This woman always does this; she goes to sleep first, leaving Lin Mo all alone.
It's unclear whether she's truly asleep or just pretending... Every time it comes to the end, Dugu Yan inevitably rejoins the battle.
Lin Mo's silence set off alarm bells in Ye Lingling's mind, and she instinctively wanted to back away, but Lin Mo had already closed in.
He pinned her down, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pressed it above her head.
His free hand roamed over her body, his fingertips tracing her lower abdomen and continuing downwards.
Ye Lingling's body trembled slightly, her hands gripping the bed sheet beneath her tightly, her knuckles turning white.
She bit her lip, trying not to make a sound, but a few soft hums still escaped her throat.
Lin Mo's fingers quickly stopped, gently separated, and then lingered slightly.
Realizing something was wrong, Ye Lingling immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Don't want..."
Her voice was soft and sweet, tinged with a hint of panic. "That place is not allowed, absolutely not!"
Lin Mo lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.
Ye Lingling's ears turned bright red instantly, and she froze completely.
She bit her lip, a hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashing in her purple eyes, but ultimately closed them, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"You're getting worse and worse."
In the end, she acquiesced to Lin Mo's overstepping of boundaries.
Soon, the small boat, which had been adrift for a long time, finally sailed into that narrow but warm harbor and docked steadily there.
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After a long while, Ye Lingling finally came to her senses. Her eyes cleared, and she reached out to push Lin Mo, who was lying on top of her, panting heavily, "Get up, you're so heavy."
Lin Mo smiled, rolled over and lay down next to her, reaching out to pull her into his arms.
Ye Lingling buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled. "You bastard... This is only the first time, and the last!"
The following day at noon.
Dugu Bo sat in the main seat of the dining room, glanced at the three people who hadn't gotten up until late morning but were still cuddling together, and shook his head helplessly.
Dugu Yan leaned against Lin Mo, her eyes half-open and half-closed, looking like she hadn't woken up yet, with a trace of drool hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Ye Lingling sat on the other side of Lin Mo, her expression more normal, but her slightly flushed cheeks still betrayed her unease.
Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes, her gaze darting away, unable to meet Dugu Bo's eyes.
The table was laden with dishes, steaming hot and emitting a wonderful aroma.
Dugu Bo picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and his gaze swept over the three of them before finally settling on Ye Lingling.
"Speak, why did you call me here in such a hurry?"
Ye Lingling put down her chopsticks, took a deep breath, and expressed her thoughts.
" Grandpa Dugu, I want to go to Spirit City to receive my title." Her voice was full of anticipation.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo nodded.
" Lingling, now that you've broken through to the Titled Douluo, it's time to go to the Spirit Hall and obtain your own title."
At this point, Dugu Bo chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"I wonder what expressions those people from the Spirit Hall will have when they see you break through to the Titled Douluo at this age. It'll be quite a sight."
"The youngest Titled Douluo in history, Titled Douluo who is not even thirty years old!"
Hearing Dugu Bo's praise, Ye Lingling lowered her head shyly.
Dugu Bo then asked, "Have you decided on your title? Will it be like that guy Old Ye, using 'healer' as your title, or will you simply use your Martial Soul as your name?"
"If we're talking about medicine, I think the title 'Immortal' would be quite fitting."
Ye Lingling nodded slightly and said softly, "Let's name it after my Martial Soul. I'll be called Begonia Douluo."
After he finished speaking, the dining room fell silent for a moment.
Dugu Bo nodded, a look of approval flashing in his eyes.
"In that case, I'll make a trip to the clinic and call the teacher over," Lin Mo said with a smile. " Sister Lingling's coronation is such a crucial occasion; the teacher can't be absent."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo and the other two nodded slightly.
Lin Mo handed the still somewhat listless and drowsy Dugu Yan, who was leaning against him, to Ye Lingling beside him.
After being woken up by the noise Lin Mo and Ye Lingling made yesterday, Dugu Yan endured an extra round of beatings, leaving her still looking like she hadn't rested at all.
She leaned on Ye Lingling's shoulder, her eyes half-open and half-closed, muttering something.
Ye Lingling reached out to support her, shaking her head helplessly.
Red flash appeared behind Lin Mo, and the Scarlet Phoenix Wings suddenly unfolded.
His magnificent red wings shimmered in the sunlight. With a gentle flap of his wings, he transformed into a streak of crimson light and vanished into the air.
Soon, Lin Mo arrived at the Ye Family Medical Hall.
Inside the clinic, Ye Linyuan sat at the table, holding a yellowed medical book in his hands, his brows slightly furrowed.
Hearing the noise, he looked up, saw Lin Mo, and smiled.
" Xiao Mo? What brings you here all of a sudden?"
Lin Mo stepped forward and said bluntly, "Teacher, Sister Lingling is going to Spirit City to receive her title. I've come to pick you up."
Ye Linyuan was taken aback for a moment, then put down the medical book in his hand and stood up.
" Lingling is going to receive a title?" His voice carried a hint of emotion. "Good, good."
He stretched his somewhat stiff body, his joints making a cracking sound.
"Let's go, don't keep that girl waiting."
After leaving the clinic, Lin Mo once again spread his Scarlet Phoenix Wings and flew with Ye Linyuan towards the Dugu Manor.
Before long, the group arrived at the backyard of the Dugu Manor.
Dugu Bo, Ye Linyuan, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Lin Mo were all ready to go.
Dugu Yan was much more awake now. Although she still looked tired, she was in good spirits. She stood next to Ye Lingling, holding her arm, with a smile on her face.
Ye Lingling was wearing a light purple long dress today, the hem of which reached her knees, revealing a section of her fair calves.
Her long hair was tied up with a hairband, giving her a neat and tidy appearance.
With a slight thought, Lin Mo witnessed a flash of red light, and the massive body of the Charizard appeared in the backyard.
"Roar--"
A deep dragon roar resounded, Charizard flicked its tail, the flames at the tip dancing in the sunlight. Eight Soul Ring appeared beneath its feet, three black and five red, gleaming brightly in the sunlight.
Lin Mo flipped over and leaped onto the Charizard's back, reaching out to pull Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling up as well.
Dugu Bo and Ye Linyuan exchanged a glance, and then both leaped into the air.
With a flap of its Dual Wingbeat, the Charizard soared into the air and sped towards the direction of Spirit City.
Lin Mo sat at the front, gazing into the distance, his mind filled with countless thoughts.
Once he had dealt with all these trivial matters, he could finally go into seclusion and cultivate in peace.
When he breaks through the barrier again, his cultivation will surely reach the level of Titled Douluo.
Moreover, he is far from an ordinary Titled Douluo. He is confident that he can break through to the Super Douluo realm in one go. As for how far he can Dash in the Super Douluo realm, that depends on fate.
Moreover, he still possesses a full seven God-Given Soul Ring for use.
After he uses up all seven of these God-Given Soul Ring, his cultivation will surely break through to the Level 99 Limit Douluo realm.
Moreover, Lin Mo had a premonition that the Charizard's Ninth Soul Ring would be more powerful than ever before.
This was Ye Lingling's simplest thought.
I am the youngest Titled Douluo now, but that may not be the case in the future.
Even Ye Lingling finds it hard not to be tempted by the idea of racking up achievements.
Just as Lin Mo and his group set off, Qian Daoliu, far away in the Douluo Hall, also received this intelligence from Qian Renxue.
This is a message relayed by their spies planted within the Heaven Dou Empire.
The information recorded above was very simple: news of Lin Mo and his group's return, and even news that Lin Mo and his two companions had rescued that group.
However, for Qian Daoliu, the most noteworthy piece of information was what the women told him: Ye Lingling's cultivation had broken through to the Titled Douluo level.
Qian Renxue stood in the center of the main hall, dressed in white with her long hair flowing over her shoulders.
"Grandpa, Lin Mo really came back," she said, her tone slightly off.
He subconsciously touched his slightly flushed face, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.
Now that Lin Mo has returned, Lin Mo might already know about my secret trip to Soul Emperor Village.
Qian Daoliu, dressed in gray, remained calm.
He glanced at Qian Renxue below and shook his head helplessly.
His granddaughter was impeccable in every way—talent, looks, figure, and family background—but her tendency to be obsessed with love was something she inherited from her mother, and she was somewhat incurable.
However, there was one thing that was completely opposite to Bibi Dong's, which made Qian Daoliu feel slightly gratified.
That was Lin Mo, whom Qian Renxue had her eye on. He was far superior to the abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan that Bibi Dong had initially chosen.
The same applies to all aspects.
Although Qian Renxue considered herself to be keeping her actions a secret, they couldn't be hidden from him.
The only thing that made Qian Daoliu quite gratified was that Qian Renxue was now passing the Angel Nine Trials smoothly, having already successfully passed the Angel Nine Trials trials.
Based on the current situation, it's only a matter of time before they successfully pass the Eighth Trial.
The glory of the God of Angels will ultimately be restored in the hands of his granddaughter.
But thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but frown.
He looked at his beautiful granddaughter not far away, and couldn't help but sigh softly, his eyes filled with affection.
Based on the talent Qian Renxue Qian Renxue has shown, he believes that she has the ability and the qualifications to restore the glory of the God of Angels.
The only thing that worried him was the Ninth Trial of the Angel Nine Trials.
Her father passed away when she was very young, and Qian Renxue still doesn't understand why her mother dislikes or hates her so much.
Although Qian Renxue never said it to anyone, Qian Daoliu knew very well that this experience from her childhood was an insurmountable obstacle in Qian Renxue's heart.
After her face-to-face confrontation with Bibi Dong, Xiao Xue probably only has herself as her family now.
If she were to witness herself undergoing the Angel Nine Trials Sacrifice again during the Ninth Trial, the impact on her would be unimaginable.
In this situation, the Ninth Trial, which was originally a smooth process, will become the most difficult hurdle for Xiao Xue.
It was precisely for this reason that Qian Daoliu tacitly approved of Qian Renxue's behavior, which he considered utterly absurd.
Soon, the Douluo Hall sent out a message: a new Titled Douluo has come to receive his title.
Qian Daoliu raised his head, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
Lin Mo and his group arrived.