Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

"Everything~"

He glanced at the three dishes left on the table and patted his bulging belly. He had almost eaten. The rest was for Old Jack, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing to eat.

"Soul Lord? How is that possible?" Emperor Zhao said calmly after finishing the conversation.

The voices of several people at the other table stopped talking, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

Old Jack's expression darkened slightly after hearing this, but he soon smiled again and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter if you haven't reached the Soul Master level yet. You are already a great Soul Master at such a young age, which is amazing. Don't panic, just take your time."

Old Jack would subconsciously think that Emperor Zhao had just reached the great soul master level. After all, how could it be possible for a 12-year-old soul master?

But obviously, when he thought it was impossible, it was already a fact.

"A great soul master? I'm not a great soul master either. I haven't been a great soul master for a long time. Now I'm just barely a soul master~"

Emperor Zhao raised his chin slightly, speaking as if he was humble, but looking very proud.

"Soul Sect? Haha." Old Jack shook his head and smiled, not caring: "Okay, Soul Sect, with your innate talent of soul power, you will cultivate to Soul Sect sooner or later."

Old Jack smiled happily and felt that Emperor Zhao was very promising for having such a lofty ambition.

Zhu Zhuqing moved his lips, and then continued to eat. Meng Yiran did the same, vaguely wanting to say something, but thinking that he might make Emperor Zhao angry if he said it, he kept silent.

After Old Jack finished speaking, Ning Rongrong intuitively felt sorry for Emperor Zhao. After all, Brother Zhao was already a Soul Sect, so why didn't he believe that:

"Grandpa Jack, Brother Zhao is really a soul sect, and he is a level 47 soul sect! The first soul ring is a thousand years old!"

As she spoke, she raised her little head proudly, as if she was talking about herself.

"Yes, Grandpa Jack, we are the Soul Master, and he has already joined the Soul Sect. I don't know how you trained him, but he is so powerful. You can train me if you have time."

Oscar flattered him without leaving any trace.

The others just smiled and said nothing.

Old Jack didn't hear Oscar's words because he was stunned and stared blankly at Emperor Zhao who was sitting opposite him.

"Break~" Zhao Di made another move.

Old Jack came back to his senses and asked with some disbelief: "Di'er, are you really the Fourth Ring Soul Sect?"

"Yes." Emperor Zhao nodded lightly, thought for a moment, then stood up and took a few steps.

With a little luck in his soul power, four purple, yellow, and purple soul rings spiraled up from his feet.

"I am now a healing soul master at 47."

"Brother Zhao, you are not..." Xiao Wu was about to say that he was omnipotent, but was stopped by Emperor Zhao's eyes.

He looked at Old Jack, who was already shocked and had a dull look in his eyes.

It wasn't that he didn't tell Old Jack his true strength, but that Old Jack was now older and an ordinary person, and Emperor Zhao was afraid that his heart wouldn't be able to bear it.

If Old Jack hadn't brought up this topic, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to talk about it. If Ning Rongrong hadn't already said that his first soul ring was a thousand years old, he would have disguised the soul ring as a standard configuration.

"Hey, it's just the Four Ring Soul Sect, it's very simple."

With a snap, the chopsticks in Old Jack's hand fell, and he just stared blankly at Emperor Zhao...

……

Everyone was talking and joking with old Jack very late.

"Di'er, how long will you stay back this time?" Old Jack looked at Emperor Zhao with a smile, his eyes full of pride and expectation.

"Three or four days, I'll make time this time. I'll be very busy with training and stuff in the future, and I won't have time to come back." Emperor Zhao replied with a smile.

"Haha, okay, since there are still a few days, it's already so late today, so you should go and rest." Old Jack said, slowly standing up and starting to clear away the dishes.

Zhu Zhuqing was very sensible and helped. Meng Yiran secretly glanced at Emperor Zhao and hesitated for a moment before getting up to help. Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, looked embarrassed.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, it’s that she doesn’t know how!

When had she ever done any work since she was a child? But now she and Xiao Wu were the only girls left.

He glanced secretly and saw Xiao Wu starting to tidy up, so he gritted his teeth and got up and started to learn to work.

They've all done it, so you can't just dare to do it, right? Then what should Brother Zhao think of me?

"Grandpa Jack, please go inside and rest first. Just leave this place to us." Tang San stood up and said with a smile.

"Okay, haha." Old Jack glanced at everyone and said with a hearty smile.

After Old Jack entered the room, everyone began to clean up together.

Washing the dishes, putting away the tables, and finally cleaning, etc., very quickly, after finishing, several people took a carriage and drove to the hill before.

We arrived at our destination 10 minutes later, and after a while, the fire and everything were ready.

No one wanted to sleep immediately, so they lay on the grass and turned on the stars.

The round moon, the vast deep blue starry sky, and the flickering stars are like a fascinating painting. When blurred, it seems to be very close at hand, but when you look at it, you find that the distance is out of reach.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."

Zhu Zhuqing was lying next to Emperor Zhao, looking at the moon and talking to himself.

"Yes, so beautiful." After breathing a sigh of relief, Emperor Zhao moved his body and put his hands behind his head.

"Ah~ I feel so comfortable now. After eating, I lie here and watch the stars. It's such a small life, tsk tsk~" Dai Mubai held a piece of blue silver grass in his mouth, stretched his body, and rested his head on his arms with a look of enjoyment.

"That's right." After a moment of silence, Emperor Zhao suddenly stood up, looked up at the starry sky, raised the corner of his mouth, looked at everyone, and said mysteriously:

"Do you know the song?"

"Song? What song? Song?" Ma Hongjun asked, his fat little body turning over and standing up.

"Yes! It's a song, but it's a little different from what you said." Emperor Zhao smiled. While speaking, a little white light gathered behind him. The light dissipated for a moment, and a pair of white wings appeared behind him.

The wings slowly flapped, and Emperor Zhao's body slowly rose into the air, not stopping until he reached a height of five meters.

"Brother Zhao, what are you going to do?" Tang San asked curiously.

"Sing." After saying this, Emperor Zhao took out the black ball again, two soul rings emerged from the soles of his feet, and used the second soul skill Split.

In the blink of an eye, the black ball was divided into multiple pieces and turned into various things, such as pianos, violins and other accompaniment instruments.

There are songs in Douluo Continent, but they are somewhat different from the songs in the previous life, and even the degree of similarity is not very high.

Just now he was looking at the vast starry sky, and he couldn't help but think of the misunderstanding between Meng Yiran, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. In the final analysis, it was because he didn't explain it clearly.

And Meng Yiran was deceived by him.

While thinking of these in his mind, looking at the stars in the night sky and feeling the peaceful and beautiful environment, Emperor Zhao suddenly remembered a song!

Tang San and the others also slowly stood up and looked up at him slightly. They had seen some of the musical instruments that Emperor Zhao had turned into, but most of them had never been seen before, so their eyes were full of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)