Chapter 28 Emperor Gu's Birthday Banquet! A Grand Gathering in Heaven! Fear grips the Douluo God Realm!
"Damn it! Damn it all!"
A Contra-level Soul Master, stuck at a bottleneck for many years, beat his chest in frustration, wishing he could climb up the sky and snatch the broom from Yue Douluo's hand.
"Let me do whatever it takes, whether it's feeding the horses or sweeping the floor! I don't want a salary, I'll even pay you myself!"
Shrek Academy.
Tang San looked at Qian Renxue in the picture, who looked like a goddess descending to earth, and then looked at Yue Douluo, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes but had a radiant face.
A strong sense of jealousy gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.
On what grounds?
These three words echoed wildly in his mind.
He possesses twin martial souls, is a successor of the Tang Sect, and is a reincarnated person with memories of his past life.
Why wasn't he chosen?
If he had gone to that world, with the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record and the Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons, he, Tang San, would be standing on the clouds right now, being worshipped by everyone!
"These people... are just lucky."
Tang San lowered his head, concealing the resentful red light in his eyes, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
"If I were given the same opportunity, I would be a hundred times better than them."
Yu Xiaogang, standing to the side, seemed to be in a rather strange state.
He woke up, his face still pale, but a strange flame ignited in his eyes.
He stared intently at the sky, and his confidence, which had been shattered by Dai Mubai's crushing defeat, was surprisingly rebuilt under a peculiar logic.
"Did you see that? Flander, did you see that?"
Yu Xiaogang gripped Flander's arm, his voice trembling, filled with an almost morbid excitement.
"Although the power system of that world is terrifying, it also proves that my theory is correct!"
"There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters!"
"Even a janitor who sweeps the floor can become a strong person if they find the right method!"
Yu Xiaogang straightened his back, a hint of arrogance appearing on his stiff face.
"Although that Heavenly Emperor is powerful, he may not know how to systematically cultivate talent."
"If I could go there... if I could bring my 'Ten Core Competencies' theory with me..."
"That Heavenly Emperor will definitely look at me with new respect!"
"He needs a theoretical master like me to help him establish a complete cultivation system!"
Flander looked at his old friend, who was lost in a fanatical fantasy, and his lips moved, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to pour cold water on him, and could only let out a helpless sigh.
Not brothers.
You're way too confident...
...
The images on the celestial screen flowed.
Our gaze returned once again to the beast garden on the back mountain of Heaven.
Yue Douluo was excitedly exploring the spatial node, only to find that the node was extremely unstable and could not accommodate him at all.
Just then, several young men dressed in servants' clothes walked over.
They were carrying huge wooden buckets filled with... swill that exuded a strong spiritual aura.
"Are those newly arrived old chrysanthemums?"
A burly servant glanced at Yue Douluo and said casually.
"Never mind him. I heard that for the Heavenly Emperor's birthday celebration, our miscellaneous service department will also be sending people to help out at the front hall."
Another tall, thin handyman looked on with longing, his eyes sparkling.
"If I could be selected, that would be a huge leap to the top."
Yue Douluo, who was feeling lost, immediately perked up his ears.
Is this the Heavenly Emperor's birthday?
This is crucial information!
He quickly concealed his dejected expression, forced a fawning smile, and moved closer.
"Fellow senior brothers, I am Yue Douluo, the newcomer. Greetings."
Although Yue Douluo is a Title Douluo in Douluo Continent, he is very clear about his position here.
Because of his past experiences, he is now adopting an extremely humble attitude.
"May I ask you senior brothers, what is the matter with the birthday banquet you mentioned earlier?"
The servants treated Yue Douluo with respect and didn't put on airs. After all, they were all just feeding horses and sweeping floors, so no one should look down on anyone else.
"You're lucky."
The burly servant put down the wooden bucket, wiped his sweat, and said...
"In a few days, it will be the Heavenly Emperor's birthday."
"As is customary, the Heavenly Court will hold a grand banquet to invite the powerful beings from all the heavens and myriad realms."
"At that time, not only will there be a shortage of manpower, but a large number of people will also be needed to process the ingredients of those mythical beasts and rare birds."
"If we could go to the front hall and lend a hand, and show a little more diligence..."
The tall, thin handyman chimed in, lowering his voice and giving a mysterious look:
Even if it's just scraps left over from the banquet, or a sip of wine left over by those important figures...
"For people at our level, those are supreme medicines capable of transforming us completely!"
"Last time, there was this guy named Wang Ermazi who picked up half a peach pit after the banquet. It was leftover from a big shot. Guess what happened?"
Yue Douluo's breathing quickened: "What's wrong?"
"He instantly transformed into a dragon! He's now an outer sect deacon!"
Hiss—
Yue Douluo gasped, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Can leftover peach pits transform into dragons?
If you could just drink a sip of soup, wouldn't you become a god instantly?
"Then...may I ask Your Majesty, how old are you now?"
Yue Douluo asked cautiously.
In his view, such a powerful being must be several hundred years old, right?
The tall, thin servant looked at Yue Douluo as if he were an idiot.
"The Heavenly Emperor has been enlightened for many years, suppressing the world, and his lifespan is boundless."
"Although no one knows the exact number, we can estimate based on the major events recorded in ancient books..."
"This birthday banquet is probably for at least two thousand years of life."
"However, for a powerhouse of Gu Tiandi's level, two thousand years old is already very young."
Two thousand years old...
Yue Douluo felt his head buzzing.
The entire audience of Douluo Continent was stunned.
Two thousand years old?
What does this mean?
How long has the history of Douluo Continent been?
The combined lifespan of the two great empires was probably only this long, right?
A person who has lived for two thousand years, and not just some old immortal who is barely clinging to life, but a Heavenly Emperor whose blood and energy are like dragons and who can suppress all the heavens.
"Two thousand years old..."
Yue Douluo murmured to himself, the longing in his eyes instantly burning into a raging fire.
"I want to go! I absolutely must go!"
"Just being able to show my face at the birthday banquet, even if it's just serving dishes, would be an incredible opportunity!"
He secretly made up his mind that from today onwards, he would not only sweep up the horse manure, but he would also sweep it up in a creative way!
This horse not only needs to be fed, but it needs to be fed until it's plump and strong!
He was determined to get that waiter's spot!
...
Star Dou Forest, Core Area.
The waters of the Lake of Life churned violently.
Di Tian and the other ferocious beasts lay prostrate on the ground, trembling.
The oppressive feeling emanating from the sky completely awakened the fear that ran deep in their blood.
Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena stood by the lake, the scene of the sky reflected in her purple eyes.
"Two thousand years..."
She murmured softly, a bitter smile playing on her lips.
For soul beasts, two thousand years is but a blink of an eye.
She has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and so has Di Tian.
In terms of age, they seemed to be much older than that Heavenly Emperor.
But Gu Yuena knew very well that these were two completely different concepts.
Soul beasts have long lifespans because they grow slowly, enduring the passage of time.
And that Heavenly Emperor's two thousand years...
Every single second, they are probably experiencing battles and enlightenment that could destroy the world.
That's an absolute crushing blow in terms of quality and density.
"Living a long time does not mean being strong."
Gu Yuena shook her head, her tone tinged with melancholy.
"In that world of Shrouding the Heavens, so-called 100,000-year-old soul beasts probably wouldn't even qualify to be served as a dish."
Just then.
Gu Yuena frowned slightly and suddenly looked up at the sky.
Just now, she keenly sensed a violent fluctuation coming from the God Realm, which was originally high above and sealed off the Douluo Continent.
That fluctuation was mixed with panic, fear, and... the desire to escape.
"The divine realm...is afraid?"
A glint of light flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes.
"Could it be that the aura of the Shrouding the Heavens plane leaked out, attracting the attention of those false gods in the God Realm?"
"A bunch of hypocrites. If they were in that world of gods and lost their divine status, they would probably be nothing more than slightly stronger ants. No wonder they are so flustered."
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