Douluo's Fate Modification System

Compared to traveling leisurely in a carriage, Xia Ling, whose cultivation base has just skyrocketed, wanted to fly all the way back by himself.

The sense of power that gallops in the body after the breakthrough of the cultivation base is really wonderful, no matter how many times you do it again, you won't get tired of it.If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for him, a standard nerd who can't even wash the dishes, to become interested in practicing.

Feeling the strength in the body slowly rise, this taste is much more wonderful than any developmental game.When facing the things he is interested in, Xia Ling always has great enthusiasm.

After breaking through the out-of-body period, the soul power and mental power in his body were finally enough to support his wanton squandering under normal conditions, and a high-quality flying flying sword that had been exchanged with the system long ago was finally in use.

Step on the white clouds to walk the sword, and ride the wind for thousands of miles.

This is the fantasy in the minds of many boys when they were young!

Xia Lingling, who even put on a white robe specially for this purpose, felt the air current that hit his face, and his heart was ignited with heroism, changing various tricks in the air and galloping all the way in the direction of the Holy Soul Village.

Fasino Province and Wuhun City's direct jurisdiction just border on the border, and Shenghun Village and Notting City are just near the border, otherwise Ghost Douluo would not have arrived so quickly six years ago.

The distance from Qibao Glazed Tile Sect to Wuhun City is probably less than [-] kilometers, and Xia Ling returned to the long-awaited Notting City in just three days when he was on the road all the way.

It has been more than half a year since the last time I went home.

Coming far outside Notting City, Xia Ling lowered his flying sword and walked in.

If it flies in, it will be too high-profile, and a large number of people will come to watch. He who hates troubles can naturally avoid it.

"Master, you are back!"

When they came to the gate of Old Jack's manor, the guard naturally recognized Xia Ling.

"Yeah, I'm a little free recently, come back to see grandpa." Xia Ling responded with a smile.

"You are really filial." The guard complimented, "The master brought two guards, Hou San and Erlang, back to the Holy Soul Village to farm, and he will return before lunch."

"Got it, thank you."

Xia Ling nodded, popped out two gold soul coins and threw them to him, pushed the door open and walked in.

The guard hurriedly caught it, and saluted Xia Ling's back.

He is just an ordinary great soul master with two rings, and two gold soul coins are already a lot of money for him.

For a great soul master to watch the gate for an ordinary old man, this may be very embarrassing or even shocking to other soul masters.But in Notting City, this is a fat job he got because of his good relationship with Su Yuntao who has been promoted.

Leaving aside the lucrative wages that Xia Ling gave them, just taking over the acquisition of all soul rings in the future is a good thing that other soul masters can't grab even if they break their heads.

Not to mention that their young master is said to be a senior member of the Wuhun Temple, a disciple of the Pope, and a great figure!From time to time, they will be given some precious genius treasures to improve their cultivation.

After Xia Ling walked into the manor, he didn't enter the house in a hurry, but walked into a house next to the manor.

Several people in the house were slightly stunned when they saw him, and immediately bowed.

"See His Royal Highness Son."

Originally, it was supposed to kneel on one knee, but Xia Ling insisted, so he changed it to bow.

Xia Ling looked around and nodded, "Tell me, has anything happened recently?"

One of them stood up and began to report some recent information to him.

Counting the leader, there are four people in this room, three soul saints, and the leader is a Contra-level powerhouse.

There is also another strong soul saint who is secretly following Old Jack's carriage as a covert protection.

It's hard to imagine that such a level of protection is just to protect an ordinary old man like Old Jack.

But who told him to be Xia Ling's grandfather?

A doorman and two guards on the surface of Old Jack are just playing the role of nanny, and the real guards are hidden in the dark.

If it wasn't for old Jack's nostalgia for his homeland, he could only accept living in Notting City at most. Xia Ling had already taken him to live in the Wuhun Temple. There is no place safer than there.

After listening to the leader's report, Xia Ling nodded again, "Everyone has worked hard, I will give you some benefits tonight, remember not to eat dinner."

"His Royal Highness, Son of God, thank you, these are what your subordinates should do." The leader cupped his fists and said a beautiful sentence.

They are naturally aware of the benefits that Xia Ling talked about. This so-called benefit can basically be equated with the improvement of cultivation base.

When he first came six years ago, this leader was only a high-level soul saint, and the rest were high-level soul emperors.

In fact, when they first came, they were very resentful of so many strong people protecting an ordinary old man. You must know that the soul saint is enough to be a cardinal, and one person above ten thousand people is under one person, so why should they protect a bad old man?

But since eating Xia Ling's so-called welfare, the few people have no more intentions.

In the past few years, relying on this so-called welfare, they have collectively raised a large level. How can they not care about guarding Old Jack now?

Who wouldn't want to do this kind of job with leisure and benefits?

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At noon, Xia Ling didn't let the cook in the manor do it, but set up a large table of food by himself and waited for old Jack to come back.

He who grew up alone in his previous life has a grandfather who loves him like Old Jack on this Douluo Continent, how can he not cherish it so much?

"Tianling! Tianling is back!"

Before people arrived, Xia Ling had already heard Old Jack's angry voice in the restaurant.

Old Jack pushed the door open, embraced him with a smile on his face, and kissed him hard on the face a few times.

"Tianling has grown taller again, and his body has become stronger again. He has already surpassed Grandpa!"

Feeling Old Jack's loving embrace and caring words, Xia Ling also smiled.

With a confident voice, smooth skin, and black hair, the old Jack doesn't look like an old man who has worked in the fields all year round, but looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s.

This is all due to the fact that Xia Ling often gave old Jack some health-enhancing potions and natural treasures after he came back in the past few years, which made him very strong, and he lived younger and younger.

Old Jack, whose body has recovered to be as strong as when he was young, like other old people, can't rest at all.He didn't like the so-called aristocratic movement very much, so he took a carriage back to the Holy Soul Village every morning to farm.

"Come on, Grandpa, let's chat while eating. Today I specially cook a big table for you." Xia Ling smiled and pulled out the chair, inviting Old Jack to sit down.