Douluo Dalu: Journey to infinity

Qianshui's experience was exposed by Ghost Douluo, and everyone understood where his extraordinary fighting power came from.

　　Qianshui said, "Surprised, these are useless. Practice them all! What I could do before I was six years old, you can't do it now? If you can reach my level when I was six years old, you will be almost there!"

　　But they are not like Qianshui. Every family has its own problems. He can do this mostly due to his nature as a time traveler.

　　To achieve what Qianshui called boredom, in fact, was to have no distractions in one's mind, which was indeed a bit too much to ask. Qianshui came from an era of entertainment to death, and this trait made it difficult for him to be interested in anything in the feudal era of material scarcity, so he was forced to have no distractions.

　　What's more important is Qian Renxue. Without her support, Qianshui might not even be able to gather all the nutrients needed for physical exercise, and it would be impossible to achieve the above achievements before the age of 6.

　　Fortunately, as regular members of the Wuhun Academy, their living allowances are almost top-notch, and they have everything they need for other supplies.

　　In short, except for Yu Zhou, everyone else has to do physical training, while the big guy is forced to read books to practice his skills and reaction abilities.

　　The strong attack soul masters with beast martial souls have innate physical advantages that other soul masters do not have.

　　Qianshui didn't have time to argue with them. He simply explained some goals and visions and then announced the disbandment.

　　"I'm only ten years old. I know you guys are not convinced. Logically, I don't want to take this job. The facts and the reason are all laid out. It doesn't matter to me whether you choose to practice or not.

　　Let's just leave it at that for the first day, it's time to adapt and move."

　　"Is everything ok, Uncle Ghost?"

　　"Can."

　　"Then disband!"

　　After saying this, he left without looking back.

　　"Hey, wait a minute!" Ghost Douluo disappeared before Qianshui announced the disbandment, and Feng Jingyi followed him.

　　"Hey, team leader, don't run so fast. Let's have a meal together later. It's the first day, so let's get together. I'll treat you!" Feng Jingyi was a little reserved, which made Qianshui feel a little uncomfortable.

　　"How about this, squad leader, you still remember the place outside Wuhun City, I'll take care of the meal." It was difficult for him to refuse such a proposal. With his lazy personality, he would have ignored it directly. Feng Jingyi did remind him.

　　"Sister Shasha should still be moving. You guys go do your thing first and come find me later."

　　"Really? Well, I'll go and inform everyone." Maybe it was the temptation of the delicious food, but Feng Jingyi looked a little relaxed.

　　Qianshui was not used to this kind of atmosphere, it felt particularly awkward, but he didn't think too much about it and just went to prepare.

　　In the past, Qianshui only needed to ask the maid for the ingredients, which saved him a lot of trouble. Now he had to buy them by himself. He was familiar with Wuhun City. Although he hadn't wandered around the city for some years, Qianshui still had some memory of the approximate locations.

　　"After all these years, there hasn't been any change here..." Qianshui sighed. There was almost no change from the market he saw back then. It seemed that even the stalls were still owned by the same owners.

　　After obtaining the ingredients and buying some tables and chairs, Qianshui went straight to the place without any delay.

　　…

　　"Everyone, the team leader has made arrangements. After Shasha and Yinjin finish moving, we will go find him. He will treat everyone to a meal."

　　Feng Jingyi announced the news of the dinner to the five people who were still standing there, and everyone understood.

　　"Shasha, let me help you!"

　　"Well, thank you Zhou Zhou~"

　　The only couple should help each other.

　　"Hey, is there anyone who can help me?" Yin Jin offered to help.

　　"Let's go. Boss You and I will help you. Besides, don't you have a space soul guide? Are you afraid of this?" Ling Yunzhi put his arm around Yin Jin's shoulder. The two had a good relationship.

　　"Oh, I knew it!" Yin Jin looked disappointed.

　　"What? You still want Xiaofeng to come over?" Ling Yunzhi exposed his thoughts.

　　"Of course I want to! Besides, Brother Zhi, you can't miss it either..."

　　The two of them fooled each other.

　　"By the way, what do you think of our new leader?"

　　"Very strong!" Ruoyu answered Yinjin's question calmly.

　　"It should be said that he is extremely strong. Can I only say that he is worthy of being the Pope's disciple?" Ling Yunzhi looked a little solemn.

　　"Oh, well, I'd say no matter how strong he is, we're all going to be controlled by a ten-year-old kid now~"

　　"He is very strong and his theory makes sense. I am willing to listen to him."

　　"Ah? Boss You, you are too..."

　　"He is the disciple of the new Pope. What happened today was obviously the Pope's will. It was to provide a platform for our new team leader, and ultimately aim to win the Elite Championship. And His Majesty Ghost Douluo is just backing him up from behind." Ling Yunzhi briefly analyzed the situation.

　　"Oh~ I see, that's what I can do."

　　"That being said, I do admire this leader."

　　"Brother Zhi, why do you say that? Although we have to listen to our superiors, that boy is just a young boy. Our team leaders are all Ghost Douluo. If there is anything, can't we just ask His Majesty the Titled Crown directly?"

　　"Yin Jin, you underestimate him too much. Let alone a 10-year-old Soul Master, the fact that His Holiness the Pope can make this decision speaks volumes."

　　Ling Yunzhi looked at the Pope's Palace from afar, as if he could see through the big man from afar.

　　"What does that prove? Let the disciples get gilded?" Yin Jin didn't have any opinion on gilding, but he was very clear about the twists and turns involved.

　　"It shows that His Holiness the Pope has enough confidence that he can win the championship even if he lets a ten-year-old child lead the team!"

"That's right. Don't you think about the level of us guys? The championship in four years will be easy for us!" Ruoyou and Ling Yunzhi turned to look at Yin Jin who was standing with his hands on his hips and looking proud and complacent. "Why are you all looking at me?"

　　"Xiao Jin, you are too naive. Let me ask you, how big is the gap between us and the last round of selection? In four years, are you sure you can be as strong as them, or even surpass them?"

　　"Well… they are all 25 years old, how can we compare? They all have high-level auxiliary soul masters. I don't have the confidence to break through 10 levels in four years…" After saying this, Yin Jin was like a wilted vegetable leaf, with no confidence at all.

　　"The last team was led by the Pope himself, so they were very strong. If we let them develop on their own, we might not be able to touch them at all, and it would be hard to talk about winning the championship.

　　So, either the Pope believes that the leader has this ability, or..."

　　"Or what?"

　　Ling Yunzhi's first guess was actually quite shocking. Qianshui, a ten-year-old child, was compared with the Pope's coaching ability? What a joke!

　　Ling Yunzhi remembered what Feng Jingyi said to Qianshui: "Either he alone is enough to sweep the entire competition!"

　　"That's impossible! No matter how we fight in a team battle in a big tournament, it's impossible for one person to fight seven people..." It's unbelievable that one person can beat the silver and gold medals. "Besides, he will only be 14 years old by then. At most, he will break through to the Soul Sect. How strong can he be? It's almost true that he and the others are enough to sweep the tournament."

　　Ling Yunzhi nodded in agreement, but was still thoughtful.

　　"By the way, Boss, do you know what level the Pope is at this 10-year-old age?"

　　"I don't know. But I heard from an older teacher that she had already reached the level of Soul Emperor when she was our age. I think at the age of 10, at least..." Ruoyou didn't finish her words, and at the end she looked suddenly at Ling Yunzhi.

　　"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

　　"Eight years, if you want to advance to Soul Emperor, based on my personal prediction, from now on, you may not have the opportunity to advance to level 20!"

　　"Oh my god, so... Your Holiness the Pope became a Soul Master at the age of 10?"

　　"Even if one's innate soul power is full, can one level up 30 times in four years? Let's rule out this possibility for now. If it's not the case, and if it's more average, what if one is at more than 30 levels at the age of 10?" Ling Yunzhi frowned, and after making the most reasonable guesses, he came to a conclusion.

　　"Qianshui is very likely a genius at the level of the Pope! And if the speculation is correct, he is very likely to achieve Soul King status close to or even more exaggerated at the age of 14!"

　　Bibi Dong achieved Soul Saint at the age of 20. Her cultivation speed will be even more astonishing than everyone imagined, although it is very likely that she relied on her twin martial souls to reach that level.

　　But such an analogy is enough to illustrate Qianshui's level, and his extraordinary combat power also makes the conjecture of one against seven seem more credible.