The Blue Silver Emperor Impresses the Chrysanthemum Douluo

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When Lin Yongming heard the words of the Chrysanthemum Douluo, he let out a sigh of relief. This was especially true for the Blue Silver Emperor herself. Seeing a true Title Douluo staring at her, she had initially feared that he might see through her true identity.

"The power of a Title Douluo is truly overwhelming. Thankfully, after consuming the Lovesick Heartbroken Red, my essence has been elevated, and the aura of a spirit beast has completely vanished."

This was the first time the Blue Silver Emperor had encountered a genuine Title Douluo. The last time, it was Du Gu Bo, who was only a level 90 Spirit Douluo who had yet to obtain his ninth spirit ring.

Thus, when the Chrysanthemum Douluo, a level 94 Title Douluo, failed to detect anything unusual about her, the Blue Silver Emperor finally let go of her worries.

"Elder Ju, you are truly wise and understanding. Please rest assured, I have known A Yin for several years now. She is not affiliated with any of the top three sects or any other major forces," Lin Yongming explained, understanding the Chrysanthemum Douluo's concerns.

"That may be so, but why do I feel such a sense of familiarity when I look at her? No, it's more than that—it's as if I'm standing before a deity. She exudes an air of nobility," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said, stepping past Lin Yongming and approaching the Blue Silver Emperor, scrutinizing her closely.

Hiss... A Yin's martial soul has evolved. There's no way the Chrysanthemum Douluo could detect anything. There must be another reason he's so interested in her! Lin Yongming thought to himself, recalling that the Blue Silver Emperor had consumed the Lovesick Heartbroken Red.

"The Golden Chrysanthemum... the Lovesick Heartbroken Red... and the essence of the Blue Silver Emperor!" Lin Yongming suddenly understood. It was all because the Chrysanthemum Douluo's martial soul was a celestial herb—the Golden Chrysanthemum.

Thus, the Blue Silver Emperor held a peculiar attraction for the Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"May I ask your name? Since you are considered one of our Spirit Hall members, and we are all among our own here, there's no need to hide your appearance," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said, unable to discern anything unusual and thus addressing the Blue Silver Emperor directly.

"My apologies, Elder. I was being impolite," the Blue Silver Emperor replied with a smile, removing her veil to reveal her exquisite features.

"What a stunning beauty," the Chrysanthemum Douluo praised, his eyes lighting up.

"However, to have reached the Spirit King level at such a young age, your Blue Silver Grass martial soul must be no ordinary one," the Chrysanthemum Douluo continued, probing further.

"My name is Lan Yin. I cannot hide anything from your discerning eyes, Elder. My martial soul is a mutated one. Because of this, I endured much ridicule during my childhood. I wandered alone until I met Xiao Ming, who gave me a sense of belonging," the Blue Silver Emperor explained, glancing at Lin Yongming with a faint smile.

After speaking, the Blue Silver Emperor released her martial soul. On the roots of an ordinary Blue Silver Grass, she deliberately added a faint golden line.

"Oh! Golden threads have appeared on the Blue Silver Grass. This makes it far more pleasing to the eye than the ordinary variety. Most importantly, your martial soul emits a refreshing floral fragrance—a unique scent that I feel I've read about somewhere before."

"Moreover, there's a sense of familiarity and attraction between your martial soul and mine," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said, as a flower appeared in his hand.

It was a large chrysanthemum, its petals a magnificent purple. Strangely, each petal appeared soft and delicate, giving the entire flower a harmonious appearance. The central stamen rose half a foot above the petals, with its tip glowing faintly with golden light.

"Yes, this is the feeling. It's so soothing," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said, inhaling the fragrance of his flower, seemingly entranced.

This was the Chrysanthemum Douluo's martial soul—the Golden Chrysanthemum. This flower also grew in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

"The Golden Chrysanthemum!" the Blue Silver Emperor exclaimed upon seeing the Chrysanthemum Douluo's martial soul.

"Oh! You're quite knowledgeable to recognize my martial soul at a glance. Not bad. It seems you are also a lover of flowers," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said with a smile.

"Your martial soul is impressive, and your talent even more so. As fellow plant-type spirit masters, would you be willing to become my disciple?" the Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly proposed, shocking everyone present.

Hiss... Lan Yin is about to soar. Elder Ju actually wants to take her as his disciple! Bishop Salas and the others watched enviously from the sidelines.

Lin Yongming was also taken aback. He hadn't expected the Chrysanthemum Douluo to make such an offer. No wonder the Chrysanthemum Douluo had approached the Blue Silver Emperor earlier—he had been eyeing her talent and wanted to take her as his disciple.

For the Chrysanthemum Douluo, compared to Lin Yongming, the Blue Silver Emperor was far more aligned with his interests. Both were plant-type spirit masters, and her martial soul was exceptionally rare, if not unique.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Elder. However, I already have my own path of cultivation, and I have no desire to engage in conflicts," the Blue Silver Emperor replied politely but firmly, declining the offer.

"Oh? So you're refusing me? Do you realize that with my guidance, your achievements would be no less than mine?" the Chrysanthemum Douluo's tone turned slightly cold.

This is bad. Is Elder Ju about to lose his temper? No matter what, if he dares to make a move, I'll immediately use my Purple Lightning Wings to escape with A Yin, Lin Yongming thought, his expression calm but his mind racing as he closely watched the Chrysanthemum Douluo's every move.

"She refused! She actually refused the offer of a Title Douluo, one of the Pope's most trusted aides!" Bishop Salas and the others exchanged glances, not daring to utter a word.

"I apologize, Elder, but I truly have no such intentions," the Blue Silver Emperor said slowly.

"Hmm!" The Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had seemed indifferent earlier, now fixed his gaze on the Blue Silver Emperor, releasing a powerful aura that enveloped her.

A mere Spirit King dares to refuse me repeatedly. Do I, a Title Douluo, have no face to save? the Chrysanthemum Douluo thought to himself.

"Elder Ju, please don't misunderstand!" Lin Yongming stepped forward, shielding the Blue Silver Emperor and bowing slightly to the Chrysanthemum Douluo. "A Yin is a kind-hearted girl with no great ambitions as a spirit master."

"How about this, Elder Ju? I'll become your disciple instead," Lin Yongming offered politely.

"Even if your talent is decent, do you think just anyone can become my disciple? Step aside, or I won't be so polite. I refuse to believe I can't take her as my disciple today," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said arrogantly, his pride as a Title Douluo now fully ignited by Lin Yongming's interference.

"Elder Ju..." Lin Yongming began, but before he could finish, the Chrysanthemum Douluo flicked his hand, sending a wave of spirit power toward him.

"Block!" Lin Yongming immediately used his Thunder Blade to block, but the overwhelming force sent him sliding backward.

The Blue Silver Emperor quickly stepped forward, supporting Lin Yongming from behind. Once he steadied himself, Lin Yongming took a moment to calm the chaotic spirit power within him. So strong! Is this the gap between me and a Title Douluo? A mere flick of his hand disrupted my spirit power.

"Oh! You're quite quick. Let's try again," the Chrysanthemum Douluo said, as a small beam of spirit power shot from the center of his Golden Chrysanthemum.

"Xiao Ming, be careful!" the Blue Silver Emperor rushed in front of Lin Yongming, using her Blue Silver Grass to summon a vine. However, upon contact with the Chrysanthemum Douluo's spirit power, the vine instantly turned to ash.

Just as the attack was about to reach her martial soul, a crimson glow enveloped the Blue Silver Emperor, blocking the Chrysanthemum Douluo's casual strike.

"This aura and power... it actually made my Golden Chrysanthemum tremble!" The Chrysanthemum Douluo's flower shuddered, its petals closing into a bud.

The Lovesick Heartbroken Red, as the king of flowers, had merged with the Blue Silver Emperor. When faced with an attack from another floral martial soul, it instinctively protected its host, viewing the attack as a challenge to its supremacy.

"Tell me! What flower have you consumed?" the Chrysanthemum Douluo demanded excitedly.

"Elder Ju! How did you know A Yin consumed a flower?" Lin Yongming quickly interjected. "A Yin once told me that when she was young, before her Blue Silver Grass mutated, she accidentally consumed a crimson flower in the mountains."

"That's right. When I was a child, I did consume a flower. At the time, I was ridiculed for awakening the Blue Silver Grass martial soul. In my sadness, I wandered into the mountains and got lost. At night, I found a cave and saw the flower there," the Blue Silver Emperor added, following Lin Yongming's lead and fabricating a story.

"Tell me, what did the flower look like?" the Chrysanthemum Douluo pressed eagerly.

The Blue Silver Emperor then described the appearance of the Lovesick Heartbroken Red. "Elder, I only remember it vaguely. What stood out most was that the flower's roots were attached to a stone. Isn't that strange?"

"The Seven Absolute Stone! The supreme celestial herb, the Lovesick Heartbroken Red! No wonder, no wonder!" the Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed in astonishment.

"No wonder your Blue Silver Grass mutated, allowing you to reach level 56 as a Spirit King before the age of 20. What incredible fortune! If I had obtained it, I too could have reached such heights."

"Quickly, do you still have the Seven Absolute Stone?" the Chrysanthemum Douluo asked eagerly, stepping closer.

"You mean this? I found it quite fascinating, so I kept it," the Blue Silver Emperor said, retrieving the stone from her spatial spirit tool.

"Yes, this is it! The Seven Absolute Stone!" The Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly took the stone, inhaling deeply before becoming entranced. "After all these years, its aura still lingers."

"Since the Lovesick Heartbroken Red has chosen you as its master and you have consumed it, from this day forward, as long as you remain in the Spirit Hall, I will ensure no one dares to mistreat you," the Chrysanthemum Douluo declared, bowing deeply to the Blue Silver Emperor and returning the stone.

"Elder Ju, you are too kind. If you like the stone, you may keep it," the Blue Silver Emperor replied, feigning awkwardness.

"Really? Thank you!" The Chrysanthemum Douluo's face lit up with joy as he expressed his gratitude.

What... what just happened? Has Elder Ju lost his mind? Bishop Salas and the others stared in disbelief, though they dared not voice their thoughts aloud.

The others exchanged equally baffled glances. It's just a flower. Is it really that big of a deal?

Lin Yongming was equally speechless. He had been prepared to fight for their lives, but the situation had taken an unexpected turn. Now, the Chrysanthemum Douluo was thanking the Blue Silver Emperor.

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