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Chapter 575 - Chapter 575: Legendary Physiques and Looming Threats

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"Master, the talent of these two nephews is extremely outstanding, they could be considered monster-level." Xiao Yan saw his master so happy and couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh? Let me see." Yao Lao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly began to examine them.

Besides feeling their bones, he also released his soul power to probe carefully. Very soon, Yao Lao was shocked, his face full of astonishment, "This, this."

From the two little ones, he felt an incomparably thick and powerful special origin. One was like a rising morning sun, warm, full of vitality, and giving a feeling of purest yang. The other was a union of yin and yang, mysterious beyond words.

"Old fellow, how is it?" Feng Zun Zhe saw Yao Lao's expression and couldn't help but ask. Tie Jian Zun Zhe also looked curious. They too wanted to know what kind of talent children born from someone as monstrous as Wei Yang would have.

"This is…" Yao Lao's gaze turned to Wei Yang, "Special physique?"

His tone carried shock, but also certainty.

"What?"

"Special physique?!"

Feng Zun Zhe and Tie Jian Zun Zhe were both shaken when they heard that.

Wei Yang smiled and nodded.

"Let me see." Feng Zun Zhe couldn't resist, moved over to Yao Lao's side, crouched down, and extended his soul power to probe carefully.

Those like Xiao Yan who already knew the truth just watched with a smile.

Not long after.

Hiss~

Feng Zun Zhe sucked in a breath of cold air, his face filled with shock, "Old fellow, this… this is really one of those legendary special physiques!"

"Mm." Yao Lao nodded, his eyes shining brightly.

Special physiques, as everyone knew, were truly the kind of existence worthy of being called monster-level, incomparably rare.

Even across the entire continent, one might not see one in a hundred years. It was a physique that could rival the so-called Dou Di Bloodlines of the ancient races. No, in some ways, a special physique might even surpass those so-called Dou Di Bloodlines.

"These two children, in the future, they'll be incredible." Feng Zun Zhe murmured.

"Da Bao's physique, if I'm not mistaken, should be the legendary Pure Yang Body. I once saw scattered records of it in an ancient text."

Yao Lao's expression grew solemn as he slowly said, "As for Xiao Bao's—"

"I'll call it the Yin-Yang Body." Wei Yang spoke.

"Yin-Yang Body…" Yao Lao froze, then nodded.

The Yin-Yang Body, even he had never heard of such a physique before. With Yao Lao's knowledge, he had never once encountered mention of it, not even in many ancient records.

But looking at that origin source, showing a form of yin and yang coexisting, incomparably profound, calling it the Yin-Yang Body was indeed quite fitting.

"My two grand-disciples both have the potential to become Dou Sheng." Yao Lao said excitedly.

Hiss~

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Dou Sheng!

Such powerhouses, aside from Yao Lao, were nothing more than legends to everyone else present. Names that had only ever been heard of, never seen in reality. And now, these two little ones!

Wei Yang, however, nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard Yao Lao's words. Heavens, that kind of thing mustn't be spoken so carelessly!

"Cough, Yao Lao, best not to say things like that again in the future." Wei Yang coughed lightly and waved his hand quickly.

Yao Lao blinked, then realized his mistake, hurriedly saying, "Right, right, right, this old man was muddle-headed, I misspoke."

As he spoke, he even slapped his own mouth and turned his head to spit twice. He knew well enough he had committed a taboo by saying such words. The children were still so young, how could one throw around such declarations?

The word "Sheng" carried far too much weight, little ones could not possibly bear it.

Wei Yang secretly wiped a bit of cold sweat. Just now, his heart had skipped a beat, and he almost couldn't hold back from throwing a punch.

What nonsense.

Talk of "potential" and such… he was very sensitive to those words.

The karmic weight was too great.

Besides, matters like this also carried their own taboos. Even when naming children, one couldn't be careless, let alone talking about what "potential" they had. Some children, when young, were given humble names, meant as a sign of being easier to raise.

But some parents, blind to heaven and earth, would name their children something outrageous like Defy-Heaven (Ni Tian) or Dominate-Heaven (Ba Tian). That kind of arrogance was sheer stupidity.

Usually, the ones carrying those boastful names were marked early for a short life. "Can't survive three chapters" was generally said about people like that.

Inside the secret chamber.

"This time, with a branch hall destroyed, Hall of Souls will definitely not let it go." Wei Yang said, "They suffered huge losses, they probably hate us to the bone now."

"Mm." Everyone nodded.

Indeed, Hall of Souls had suffered greatly this time. Even losing just a branch hall would demand retaliation, otherwise they would become the laughingstock of the entire continent.

Not to mention, that last explosion Wei Yang unleashed might have caused damage even greater than losing a branch hall. With things like this, there was no way Hall of Souls would tolerate it.

"But right now, the priority is still to revive Master as quickly as possible." Xiao Yan said thoughtfully, "As for grievances with Hall of Souls, we'll settle those later."

"Revive…" Yao Lao stroked his beard, a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

"The Bone Growing Blood Fusing Pill, Xiao Yan already has it in hand, a five-colored Tier 8 pill. As for three types of Heavenly Flames, not a problem. A Dou Zun corpse…"

Wei Yang glanced at Ah Da and said, "We can use that Old Ghost Zhai Xing. He was a peak Five-Star Dou Zun, so it should be barely sufficient."

Hearing this, Ah Da flipped his hand, and an ice sculpture appeared, floating in the air. Within the ice sculpture, one could see the corpse of an old man, frozen solid.

"The only thing missing now is the blood essence of a Rank 7 magic beast. Of course, it would be even better to find one from the eighth rank." Xiao Yan smiled.

"Beast blood essence isn't hard to get, we can exchange for it with the Pill Tower. I believe they should have Rank 8."

Wei Yang said this, then looked at Yao Lao, who was holding the two little ones, "But right now, Yao Lao's soul is too weak. It would be best to wait until your soul has fully recovered before the revival."

Xiao Yan nodded.

For revival, it was best when the soul was at its peak. That way, after merging with the body, the results would be strongest. If the soul was too weak, then once it entered the body and had to endure the burning of the Heavenly Flames, it might not be able to withstand it.

"Hehe, let's postpone revival for now. This time, my soul nearly suffered damage to its foundation, I'll need to recuperate for a while." Yao Lao waved his hand and said with a gentle smile, "In the short term, I won't be able to recover fully."

"Then are you planning to return to Falling Star Pavilion, or will you stay here in Holy Pill City to recover?" Feng Zun Zhe asked.

"I suggest staying in Holy Pill City." Wei Yang said, "Its safer here than in Falling Star Pavilion."

"Then stay here." Feng Zun Zhe agreed.

At this time, staying in Holy Pill City was indeed much safer than going back to Falling Star Pavilion. After all, Holy Pill City was the territory of the Pill Tower, Hall of Souls wouldn't dare act recklessly here. But Falling Star Pavilion was different.

If Yao Lao returned there, Feng Zun Zhe wasn't confident he could resist Hall of Souls's coming revenge. Unless Wei Yang and the others all went together, only then might they stand a chance.

But if Hall of Souls came for revenge and war broke out, Falling Star Pavilion would suffer grievously, perhaps even be destroyed outright.

Therefore, staying in Holy Pill City was the best outcome. Yao Lao had no objections to this either, deciding to remain here to recuperate and wait for his revival later.

After all these years and everything that had happened, he had long since understood: unless one's strength was truly overwhelming to the point of being unshakable, then knowing when to bow one's head was sometimes necessary.

Back then, he had suffered precisely because he had been too carefree, too solitary, leaving the Pill Tower to strike out on his own. That was how Hall of Souls managed to seize the chance to secretly deal him a fatal blow.

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