115: Chapter 115 Shocking! The Two Su Lings Are Actually the Same Person

The gathering of the four single-attribute families came at the perfect time. Su Ling decided to take this Opportunity to meet the four Clan Chiefs.

"Hey, this big brother is so good-looking. Sister Qingyu, who is he?"

Mentioning Su Ling brought a smile to Yang Qingyu's face.

"Xuan'er, this is Brother Su Ling. You should call him that too!"

"Brother Su Ling, this is Yang Xuan'er," Yang Qingyu introduced.

"Hello, Brother Su Ling! Can you beat that Niu Bi up? He keeps pestering Sister Qingyu, it's so annoying," Yang Xuan'er said.

She was quite clever, wanting to test Su Ling while simultaneously probing the relationship between Su Ling and Yang Qingyu.

After all, her Sister Qingyu had never called a man so affectionately before.

Su Ling replied, "Hello, Xuan'er. If he really is pestering Qingyu, I can try to persuade him."

"Ah... just persuade?" Yang Xuan'er's little face showed some disappointment, unaware that sometimes fists are also a form of persuasion.

"Brother Su Ling, don't listen to Xuan'er. I'll handle this Niu Bi myself," Yang Qingyu said earnestly.

"Let's go, we need to get inside quickly. Let's see Grandfather first, then go find Xiaoxiao and the others."

Upon entering, Su Ling saw a huge martial arts arena, simple and grand.

At this moment, in the arena, besides the members of the Breaking Clan, there were young men and women in three different types of attire interacting with each other.

After Su Ling and the others entered, everyone's gaze turned towards them.

Su Ling and Yang Qingyu standing together was a beautiful sight, and almost everyone's eyes were drawn to them.

In that instant, Su Ling also noticed that Bai Chenxiang's initial favorability had been recalculated, showing five points of favorability.

Judging by their clothing, it wasn't hard to see that the group surrounded in the crowd belonged to the Speed Clan.

Among their group of six, four were women, and every one of them was quite attractive, making them easy to distinguish.

Su Ling could tell at a glance who Bai Chenxiang likely was.

As for the Strength Clan and the Defense Clan, everyone who came was a man, and they were surrounding the women of the Speed Clan and the Breaking Clan.

However, the most dazzling one among them was one of the members of the Strength Clan.

When he saw Su Ling arrive, he immediately pushed aside the few people next to him and jogged over.

"Brother Su, Dean Liu, why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Tai Long of the Strength Clan. He was startled to see Su Ling and Liu Erlong.

Su Ling smiled and said, "Tai Long, your luck with women is quite good, having so many beauties surrounding you."

Tai Long scratched his head and said, "Brother Su, what are you saying? Compared to you, I'm far behind."

Seeing Tai Long's respectful demeanor, the others were bewildered.

Tai Long, who had won the championship in the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament, was actually exceptionally respectful to these two young people, even more so than he was to his elders.

After speaking, Tai Long turned to look at the crowd and said, "Everyone, this is your idol, Su Ling, and also the captain of our Shrek."

Well, with that, Tai Long had exposed his own identity.

"Su Ling!"

"God of Arrows Su!"

In an instant, everyone ran over.

[Ding... Bai Chenxiang favorability +5, obtained white treasure chest *2, yellow treasure chest *1]

Even Bai Chenxiang couldn't help but approach.

This was the age of budding romance, and Shrek's achievements were widely circulated in the Spirit Master's world, making Su Ling and his group highly sought-after figures.

"Hello everyone, my name is Su Ling!"

"God of Arrows, I'm afraid I can't live up to that title."

God of Arrows—Su Ling seemed to think of a name. With Sword Douluo as a title, would he be called Arrow Douluo after he attained his title?

"Tai Long, I have things to do today. We'll talk later. You should ask everyone to step back," Su Ling said.

"Alright, Brother Su."

With Tai Long's help, the people surrounding him cleared a path, and the group headed to the Breaking Clan's reception hall together.

From what Yang Xuan'er had said earlier, Yang Wudi had already returned two days ago.

At this moment, inside the reception hall.

The heads of the four single-attribute families were sitting together.

"Old orangutan, you're really something. You let your grandson join Shrek Academy and managed to get a championship," Niu Gao said with envy.

"Old rhinoceros, what are you saying? 'Managed to get a championship'?"

"Tai Long participated in most of the matches and is even a Spirit Ancestor. Now he has even cultivated to level 44. Among those of the same age in our clans, do any of you have that?" Tai Tan said, finishing with a smug smile.

This time, Tai Tan had finally held his head high among the four.

In their generation, the four of them were not much different.

But in the next generation, being able to come out on top was something very worth celebrating.

"Hmph, it's just that people from our clans didn't participate in the competition held by Spirit Hall. Even if we just found someone random to go to Shrek Academy, we could have gotten a championship," Bai He said.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. This time, it's your Strength Clan that's shown face."

"However, among the champions, there is one named Su Ling, whose Spirit seems to be a bow and arrow. Do you think it's possible he is Su Yun's son?"

"Su Yun?"

"The Su Yun from the Water Moon Clan back then?"

Yang Wudi said, "That's right, it's that Su Yun. We met when our clan was retreating, but unfortunately, by the time we met, Su Yun had already died in battle."

"However, someone named Su Ran who followed him survived and was rescued by us. According to him, Su Yun's son, Su Ling, had escaped."

"Is it possible that this Su Ling is the same Su Ling from Shrek?"

"Old goat, what you said actually has some possibility. There are many people with the same name, and since they are all Spirit Masters, that rules out a portion of people. Then, both having bow-and-arrow-type Spirits makes it even more difficult," Niu Gao analyzed.

"Old orangutan, isn't your grandson Tai Long at Shrek Academy? Have you seen this Su Ling?"

Tai Tan said, "I saw him during the qualifiers, but Su Ling didn't fight at that time, and I didn't see his Spirit. I heard from Tai Long that Su Ling's Spirit seems to be called the Five Elements Battle Bow."

"Five Elements Battle Bow, Water Moon Bow—then it definitely isn't the same person," Bai He laughed.

"Don't forget, the Su Ling at the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament is a twenty-year-old Spirit Emperor. Could the Water Moon Clan produce such a Genius?"

"You must know that the strongest person in the Water Moon Clan back then was only an elderly level 73 Spirit Saint, and the entire clan had fewer than three Spirit Emperors."

"Even Su Yun, I remember he wasn't even level 60 at that time."

Hearing Bai He say this, everyone felt that what Bai He said made sense.

It was impossible for the Water Moon Clan to produce such a Genius.

Moreover, Yang Wudi had met Su Ling back then and knew that Su Ling had Innate level 7 Soul Power and only reached Spirit Master at age seven. No matter how he cultivated, he couldn't compare to the Su Ling at the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament.

Just as everyone was about to end the topic, a creaking sound slowly rang out, and the door of the reception hall was slowly pushed open.

Yang Wudi said, "Didn't I say that when we old friends meet, we are not to be disturbed?"

"Grandfather, it's me!" Yang Qingyu walked straight in.

"Qingyu, you're back from the Star Dou Great Forest? That's great! Everything went smoothly, right?" Seeing Yang Qingyu return, Yang Wudi's previous anger instantly dissipated.

He treasured this only granddaughter very much.

Originally, he was supposed to take Yang Qingyu to find her fourth spirit ring, but because a business matter required his personal attention, it had been delayed.

"This time it was very smooth, half a month faster than I expected. But this is all thanks to Brother Su Ling," Yang Qingyu replied.

"Su Ling?"

Wasn't this the name they were just discussing?

Yang Wudi said, "Qingyu, which Su Ling are you talking about? Is it the Su Ling from the Water Moon Clan, or the Su Ling who won the championship at the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament and was already a Spirit Emperor at twenty?"

Not only was Yang Wudi curious, but the other three also looked over, wanting to know the answer.

"Grandfather!"

"Brother Su Ling is the Su Ling from the Water Moon Clan. I didn't expect he was really still alive."

Hearing Yang Qingyu say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought, how could the Su Ling of the Water Moon Clan be that peerless Genius who shone at the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament, became a Spirit Emperor at twenty, and wasn't even afraid of the Supreme Pontiff?

However, Yang Qingyu hadn't finished speaking. She paused for a moment before continuing, "Brother Su Ling is also the Su Ling from Shrek Academy. Both are the same person."

"What?"

"Qingyu, are you telling the truth?" Yang Wudi said.

Everyone stood up at once.

This was too surprising. They had already thought of countless reasons to prove that the Su Ling from the Water Moon Clan was not the Su Ling from Shrek Academy.

"Brother Su Ling, come on in," Yang Qingyu said.

Amidst everyone's surprise, Su Ling walked in from outside the door.

"Su Ling greets everyone!"

Saying this, Su Ling still bowed, but this bow was directed at Yang Wudi.

If nothing else, Yang Wudi had intervened back then and saved at least two clansmen.

"Good, good!" Yang Wudi smiled.

The Water Moon Clan and the Breaking Clan had a friendship; the two clans were very close to each other. Moreover, at that time, in order to increase revenue, some members of the Water Moon Clan were also planting and collecting medicinal herbs, and these herbs were eventually sold to the Breaking Clan.

Therefore, the relationship between the two clans was quite good. For example, Su Ling's predecessor's father, Su Yun, was the person in charge of the Water Moon Clan's medicinal herb business at that time.

It was precisely because of this that Su Ling was familiar with Yang Qingyu from a young age.

Because the person from the Breaking Clan who dealt with Su Yun was Yang Qingyu's father.

As for the members of the other three clans, there were basically no memories of them in his mind.

"Su Ling, I heard you are already a Spirit Emperor?"

Yang Wudi continued, seemingly wanting to verify it.

Su Ling understood Yang Wudi's meaning, so Su Ling released his Spirit, and the spirit rings on his body lit up one by one.

Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black—all seven spirit rings appeared.

The special aura of releasing his Spirit was slightly suppressed, so the others couldn't feel the true level of his Spirit.

All four of them got up from their seats and walked to Su Ling's side.

"Isn't he a Spirit Emperor?" Niu Gao said, looking puzzled.

Su Ling smiled and said, "That was over a year ago. People always make progress, don't they?"

"A twenty-one or twenty-two-year-old Spirit Saint?"

"Heavens, I remember Tang Hao only reached level 70 when he was thirty."

"How is this possible?"

While speaking, Su Ling also put away his Spirit and spirit rings.

"Grandpa Yang, I want to see Su Ran and Xiaoxiao. I heard that Xiaoxiao's condition is already failing?" Su Ling said.

Yang Wudi said, "Su Ling, I will take you there right now."

Seeing Su Ling's Spirit and spirit rings, and knowing that he was the Su Ling from the Advanced Spirit Master Tournament, everyone's view of him suddenly changed.

Seeing the Su Ling of the Water Moon Clan, they had all adopted the stance of elders, but now it seemed to have become peers.

"Su Ling, your Spirit doesn't seem to be the Water Moon Bow anymore," Yang Wudi asked while walking.

Su Ling replied, "By chance, my Spirit evolved once and became what it is now. The power is indeed much stronger than the Water Moon Bow."

"That's good, it's better to be stronger," Yang Wudi smiled.

"Xiaoxiao's body is in very bad shape. Even though I have used medicinal herbs made from ten-thousand-year herbs to treat her, it has been to no avail. Even hiring a Spirit Saint-level healing Spirit Master didn't work."

A look of sadness appeared on Yang Wudi's face.

Su Ling looked at the herbs in his System space. He had ten-thousand-year herbs, but he didn't know if they could treat her.

He still had one use left for the ten-thousand-year healing Spirit Ability card.

However, since Yang Wudi said that even a Spirit Saint-level healing Spirit Master couldn't do it, this ten-thousand-year healing Spirit Ability wouldn't be of much use.

The only healing ability that might be useful could be Jiang Zhu's life absorption to restore oneself, but that was a Spirit Ability to restore oneself, and it couldn't be used on others.

Following Yang Wudi and the others, Su Ling got a full view of the clan.

The front of the Breaking Clan was the scale of a normal large Family's mansion, but in the back, there were independent courtyards of various sizes.

Although it was one Family, it was also composed of individual small families.

With over two hundred people, there were more than sixty small families.

These sixty-plus courtyards, the small ones being three to five hundred square meters and the large ones seven to eight hundred square meters.

These courtyards and pathways occupied more than half of the area of the entire Breaking Clan.

And the courtyard where Su Xiaoxiao and Su Ran lived was among them.

Their small courtyard was not big, after all, only two people lived there, with a few rooms and a courtyard of over three hundred square meters.

Arriving here, Yang Qingyu pushed open the gate directly.

Inside the courtyard, a disabled young man with no legs and one arm was lying on a chair.

Hearing someone coming, he slowly opened his eyes and looked over.

At this moment, although Su Ran was eight years older than Su Ling and was now around thirty, he looked much older than his actual age.

"Brother Ran!"

"Qingyu, you're here. Are you here to see Xiaoxiao?" Su Ran said calmly. Beside him was a man who looked to be in his fifties, hired specifically to take care of Su Ran.

After Su Ran finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Ran, look at who this is!" Yang Qingyu continued.

"Who?"

Su Ran opened his eyes again and saw Su Ling walking in.

In that instant, Su Ran's eyes widened, and his breathing began to become rapid.

"You, you are... Little... Little Lingzi?"

The name 'Little Lingzi' was one the current Su Ling didn't like very much, but in his predecessor's memories, Su Ran always called him that.

Su Ling's Fusion of memories also affected him; he, who was originally calm, also had some fluctuations.

He took a step forward to Su Ran and said, "Brother Ran, it's me, Little Lingzi, it's me."

"Great, you're still alive! That's great!"

As he spoke, Su Ran couldn't help but shed tears.

Su Ling also checked Su Ran's condition at this time. His Soul Power hadn't increased much. Over a decade ago he was a Spirit Elder, and now he was still a Spirit Elder, with only level 35 Soul Power.

With his legs crippled and one arm missing, being able to maintain this and even improve by two or three levels was already very good.

"Brother Ran, I am still alive. If it weren't for you and Dad fighting to protect me and letting me go back then, I wouldn't have been able to escape," Su Ling said.

"Yes, it's just a pity about Fourth Uncle... He wouldn't have died so early; he blocked the fatal blow for me," Su Ran said sadly.

"Unfortunately, I am now a cripple. Fortunately, you are okay, Little Lingzi, you are alive. So what level has your Soul Power cultivated to now?"

Su Ling took a step back and said, "Brother Ran, look."

He released his Spirit and his spirit rings.

Seven spirit rings shone.

"Little Lingzi, you... you have become a Spirit Saint?"

Su Ling nodded and said, "That's right, Spirit Saint!"

"Good, that's great! But I'm not dreaming, am I?"

After Su Ran finished speaking, he pinched his stomach, felt the pain, and only then did he feel that this was real.

"And your Spirit!"

Speaking of this, Su Ran didn't say anything more.

He knew the secret of the Water Moon Clan's Spirit, and naturally attributed Su Ling's high Soul Power to the evolution of his Spirit.

"Brother Ran, don't worry. Take good care of your body and continue to Cultivate your Soul Power. In the future, I will definitely help you recover your body," Su Ling said earnestly.

"Little Lingzi, you have a good heart. My body has no chance of recovery. If you have the ability, then try to find a way to save Xiaoxiao. I can still live for many years, but Xiaoxiao, she..."

After Su Ran finished speaking, he looked at another room with a melancholy expression.

"Brother Ran, don't worry. I will definitely do my best to help her recover. In the future, the Water Moon Clan will still rely on you all to continue to grow," Su Ling smiled.