161: Titled Douluo!

Titled Douluo!

After many years, the Saintess of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, who was supposed to become the future Supreme Pontiff and Rakshasa God successor, not only fully recovered from her injuries but also advanced further in her cultivation, officially stepping into the Titled Douluo realm.

Her commanding presence silenced the entire Wutan City!

Mo Yuhan and Little Fairy Doctor watched this scene excitedly, their eyes filled with pride and joy.

Ah Yin's emerald-like eyes also revealed a look of shock; she could clearly feel the vastness and majesty of that power.

Bibi Dong slowly reined in her aura, and the Spirit phantom and spirit ring behind her gradually faded.

She stood up, her entire demeanor undergoing a tremendous change.

The former hidden pain and weariness were swept away, replaced by a confident, world-conquering aura and the supreme dignity of a peak expert.

She looked at Mo Yuhan, her purple eyes filled with unparalleled love and pride.

"Han'er, Auntie... is back!"

Mo Yuhan's return and Bibi Dong's astonishing breakthrough to Titled Douluo were like a bombshell dropped into the peaceful Wutan City, instantly stirring up monstrous waves.

The first to visit, naturally, was the Xiao Family, being the closest.

Xiao Zhan personally led the team, followed closely by three Elders, and behind them were the outstanding young generation of the Xiao Family.

Among them, Xiao Ning's gaze was the most complex; he had just taken leave to go home a while ago and even asked his sister Xiao Yu if she wanted to come along.

But his sister surprisingly chose not to return, saying she wanted to wait for Mo Yuhan to come back to the Academy.

Looking at Mo Yuhan, who was surrounded in the courtyard like the moon among stars, and then thinking about his sister Xiao Yu's attitude towards this kid, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Xiao Zhan's face was plastered with enthusiastic smiles, his words full of flattery, as he presented generous gifts and adopted an extremely humble posture.

He knew deeply that the current Mo Yuhan was no longer the small Alchemist apprentice who had resided in the Xiao Family back then; his own strength, the background of Canaan Academy.

Especially the auntie behind him, who had just recovered her cultivation and whose aura was as terrifying as an abyss... all were enough for the Xiao Family to look up to.

The three Elders' old faces were even smiling like chrysanthemums, constantly mentioning Xiao Yu and Mo Yuhan's "fellow disciple bond" in their words, trying to draw closer.

Immediately after, the Mittel Auction House's convoy also drove grandly to the outside of the small courtyard.

Leading them was not Ya Fei, but a white-haired, vigorous old man, none other than Great Master Gu Ni!

As soon as he got out of the carriage, his gaze locked firmly onto Mo Yuhan, his eyes filled with excitement, relief, and an unspeakable pride.

"Good boy! Good boy indeed!"

Gu Ni strode forward, completely disregarding his status, and extended his calloused hands, vigorously patting Mo Yuhan's shoulders with such force that Mo Yuhan winced.

"I knew it! I knew you were no ordinary person! Canaan Academy, a Third-Grade Alchemist! A Three-Star Great Dou Shi! Hahaha! My greatest achievement in this life was taking you as a disciple in Wutan City back then!"

Gu Ni's voice was loud, filled with genuine elation. The congratulatory gifts he brought were even more astonishing: several large boxes of precious medicinal herbs, minerals, and even a scroll of high-grade Profound-tier Dou Skills, worth a fortune.

These were his most prized possessions, but he didn't care at all, giving them directly, which showed how much he liked Mo Yuhan as a disciple.

After a lively round of greetings and congratulations, everyone tactfully excused themselves, leaving the space for the master and disciple to catch up.

Gu Ni pulled Mo Yuhan to sit on a stone bench in the courtyard, his smile gradually receding, becoming more serious.

"Yu Han, your Great Master, who is also your Master, Frank, the President of the Black Rock City Alchemist Guild, has also been keeping an eye on your news."

Gu Ni's voice lowered a few shades, his eyes sparkling, "He has nothing but praise for your performance at Canaan Academy!"

Mo Yuhan's heart warmed, and Frank's uninhibited yet caring face appeared before his eyes: "How is Great Master Frank's health?"

Although he had also acknowledged Frank as his Master, in front of Gu Ni, he naturally wouldn't call Frank 'Master,' so as not to make Gu Ni lose face, and he didn't want to embarrass Great Master Gu Ni.

"Good! Very good!" Gu Ni laughed, "He's just been talking about you. This time, he specifically asked me to tell you: the Alchemist Convention in Jiama Holy City is about to begin!"

"Alchemist Convention?" Mo Yuhan's heart stirred.

This was a grand event in the Gama Empire's alchemy world, bringing together the nation's top young Alchemists, truly the highest-level stage.

"Exactly!" Gu Ni's eyes were filled with anticipation, "Great Master's intention is for you to definitely participate. With your current alchemy skills, plus the reputation of Canaan Academy and Fire Elder, you will surely shine brightly at the convention! This is not only to make a name for yourself but also to bring glory to our Black Rock City Alchemist Guild and to your Great Master!"

He paused, his tone becoming meaningful, "And... this is also an excellent opportunity for experience, to get in touch with the Empire's true core circles."

Mo Yuhan nodded; the Alchemist Convention was indeed a rare opportunity.

Gu Ni looked at Mo Yuhan in thought, a mischievous smile appearing on his face, and he lowered his voice as if sharing a secret: "There's one more thing... that girl Ya Fei, you still remember her, right?"

Sister Ya Fei? That charming enchantress at the Mittel Auction House in Wutan City, whose every gesture could stir countless hearts? Mo Yuhan's mind instantly flashed with that alluring red figure, and his heart skipped a beat: "Sister Ya Fei? She..."

"Haha," Gu Ni stroked his beard and laughed, "That girl, she's quite capable! She was transferred to the headquarters in the Imperial Capital, Jiama Holy City, a long time ago! I heard she's doing incredibly well now, and is considered a hot commodity at the headquarters!"

He saw the faint flicker in Mo Yuhan's eyes, and his smile deepened, "Before she left, she specifically told me that if you came back, I must tell you... she's waiting for you in the Imperial Capital."

"Waiting for me?" Mo Yuhan was slightly taken aback.

"Yes!" Gu Ni patted Mo Yuhan's shoulder forcefully and winked, "Boy, don't let that girl down! The Imperial Capital is bustling, and the Alchemist Convention is a gathering of influential figures. That girl Ya Fei has a wide network there, which will be very beneficial for your trip! And..."

He leaned in closer, his voice barely audible, "Your Great Master also hopes to use the reputation you build in the Imperial Capital to gain some benefits for the Guild... Of course, that's for later. In short, the trip to the Imperial Capital is imperative!"

After seeing off Great Master Gu Ni, the small courtyard returned to tranquility.

The lingering glow of the setting sun cast a warm golden hue over the courtyard.

Mo Yuhan stood alone in the courtyard, looking at the vibrant sunset in the sky.

The hustle and bustle of Wutan City still seemed to echo in his ears, his auntie's restored peak majesty was vivid in his mind, and the news brought by Gu Ni had stirred ripples in his heart.

The challenge and glory of the Alchemist Convention, Great Master Frank's earnest expectations, the intertwining interests of the Guild... and also, Ya Fei's phrase, "waiting for you in the Imperial Capital"...

That alluring red figure seemed to reappear before his eyes, carrying a cunning smile and a hint of elusive profound meaning.

The concerns of the girls from Canaan Academy were still on his mind, and Ah Yin's arrangement also needed to be considered, but now, a path to a wider world had been laid out.

Mo Yuhan took a deep breath; the familiar air of Wutan City seemed to already carry a hint of the Imperial Capital's prosperity.

His eyes gleamed with firm and bright light, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Imperial Capital, Jiama Holy City.

Alchemist Convention.

Ya Fei...

I'm coming.