Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

Chapter 1062: Chapter 1111: Miraculous Revival, Astonishing Ability!_2



Luo Tiance was shocked by another matter.

That was the fact that Luo Yu's spiritual power could actually materialize? Turn into golden needles?

Was this something an eighteen-year-old could achieve? It should be noted that only a Fifth Rank Spirit Martialist could accomplish the feat of transforming spiritual power into form.

It couldn't possibly be that his grandson's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, reaching Fifth Rank just after awakening!

It was simply preposterous.

"Ah!!!"

At this moment, Luo Fan let out a painful roar.

"Did something go wrong?" Luo Tiance's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly approached.

"Hold on."

At this time, Luo Yu spoke up, his movements not slowing in the slightest.

In just a short moment, thousands of golden needles as thin as cow hairs were inserted into Luo Fan's leg.

"It's alright, Dad, I can bear it."

Luo Fan's forehead was already seeping with cold sweat due to the heart-piercing pain coming from his leg, but as long as it would heal, he could withstand it.

Compared to the bone-piercing pain, the agony of sitting in a wheelchair like a cripple, only able to watch his wife defend the borders and his old friends shed blood and lose their heads on the battlefield, was what he truly couldn't bear.

"Retrieve!"

Luo Yu withdrew his fingers, changing them to palms, his gaze resolute, as he slapped downwards.

Instantly, an invisible palm force was emitted into the air, acting upon the thousands of needles, and all the needles penetrated Luo Fan's leg in an instant.

All the pain peaked, Luo Fan's eyes turned blood red, his teeth clashing noisily.

Even Luo Tiance found it hard to watch.

If he didn't understand that Luo Yu was not the kind who would settle private grudges in such a manner, he might suspect that the young man was intending to torture his own father.

"Dissipate—"

Luo Yu retracted his palm and chanted softly.

All the golden needles that had entered Luo Fan's leg instantly transformed into spiritual energy, which began boiling within the leg like hot water, nurturing and remolding the meridians, flesh, and bones.

"Stand up."

All the lights and shadows around Luo Yu faded.

"Stand up?"

Luo Fan felt as if he had walked from hell to heaven, at that moment experiencing an extreme coolness in his leg, which was unbelievably comfortable.

But I've been crippled for so many years, and you're telling me to just stand up?

Luo Yu curled his lip and said:

"Crippled or not, stand up and take a walk."

"Huh?"

Luo Fan attempted to feel around, and indeed, both legs were fully restored, with knees that could bend freely and ankles that could move.

His face displayed an indescribable joy as he carefully stepped out of the wheelchair; all the joy on his face solidified as he stood still in a daze.

"What... What's happening?"

Luo Yu was baffled, anyone unaware would think he had damaged his father's brain.

The next instant, Luo Fan, the robust Great Han, broke down into tears of overwhelming joy.

"Dad, I'm standing!"

"I'm standing!!"

Luo Yu's mouth fell open in shock.

"Dad... I know you're very grateful to me, but you don't have to go this far, do you? When I said earlier that we should swap identities, I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"Get lost, you scoundrel, are you asking for a beating?" Luo Fan's emotions were all over the place, "I'm yelling for your grandfather!"

"Oh, yelling for my grandfather." Luo Yu suddenly realized.

"Where's my sword!"

Luo Fan looked all over for his sword, rushing around the room, becoming increasingly excited with every step.

In the end, he hugged Luo Yu tightly.

"Xiao Yu, thank you!"

"Dad really has to thank you!!!"

"Cough cough, it was nothing, not worth mentioning." Luo Yu responded modestly.

"It's not nothing!"

Luo Fan glared, stressing with utmost seriousness.

Luo Yu, not having experienced such a trauma, still couldn't empathize and understand the excitement of someone who was disabled for years and then suddenly healed.

"Incredible, truly incredible!"

"I never expected my son to have such ability."

Luo Fan released his arms, looking down at his legs restored to their original condition, continuously marveling.

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"Indeed," Luo Tiance couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"That ability is just too heaven-defying," he said.

"If it weren't for my grandson, I might even have the thought of strangling him to death," he added.

Luo Yu shrugged and said, "I'm afraid the various major powers outside are already thinking this way and are probably meeting right now to discuss how to kill me."

"Don't worry, Dad's stood up, and from now on, let Dad protect you," Luo Fan declared, puffing out his chest with pride.

"You?" Luo Yu looked at him without saying much.

"What? Doubting your old man's strength?" Luo Fan couldn't stand it.

"If you weren't my dad, you'd have been punched and lying down by now," Luo Yu teased with a smile.

"Hey, you little rascal!" Luo Fan was about to roll up his sleeves when Luo Yu ran to Luo Tiance's side, "Grandpa, this guy's trying to cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Luo Tiance huffed, and the irritated Luo Fan immediately calmed down.

"Aren't you going to tell Feng Rou?" Luo Fan shook his head, joyfully saying, "Let me recover a bit more, and I'll personally go give her a surprise."

"Yes, just remember to bring a few extra vests," Luo Yu chimed in from beside Luo Tiance.

"???" Luo Fan's forehead was covered in black lines: "You rebel, what nonsense are you spouting!!"

Luo Yu reminded him, "Dad, among the magical skills of the Ancient Spirits I've awakened, there's one named Senrigan and another called Downwind Ear."

"Although I can't yet see or listen over thousands of miles, at the very least, there's no problem with upstairs and downstairs."

Luo Fan's face reddened as he instantly understood why Luo Yu mentioned the vests.

However, he soon couldn't help but marvel at how many, and to some extent, overpowered and invincible skills Luo Yu possessed, which could easily defeat ordinary Heroic Spirits.

"You're exaggerating too much, to even possess Great Divine Powers like Senrigan and Downwind Ear," Luo Fan muttered to himself.

Senrigan and Downwind Ear are just trifles; he also inherited the top-level Great Divine Power, One Qi Transforms into Three Clears, although he can't cultivate it yet since it requires too high of a foundation. Inheriting the skills of a hundred God-Level Ancient Spirits – are you kidding me?

"By the way, Xiao Yu, which of the legendary predecessors was the Ancient Spirit you released just now?" Luo Tiance actually had a guess in his heart.

Luo Yu put aside his joking demeanor and introduced seriously.

"Emperor Yan, Shennong!"

Luo Tiance's body shook, and Luo Fan's expression became uncontrollable, his face twitching.

"The legendary Shennong??" Luo Fan's voice was filled with shock: "No wonder it could heal my leg ailment."

"The ancestor Shennong, one of the Yan Huang Emperors, stepped in; even if I were dead, I could come back to life."

"Don't," Luo Yu shook his head, "please don't die. I only inherited a tiny fraction; if you die, I can't bring you back."

Luo Fan looked at him expressionlessly, his mind too shocked to joke around right now.

He turned his head and looked solemnly at Luo Tiance.

"Dad, Xiao Yu's talents are against the heavens, if the Foreign Forces find out, they might gang up like mad dogs to come and kill him!"

"Son, I'm begging you, please keep a low profile, otherwise I really won't be able to protect you," Luo Fan trembled slightly, not from fear of the enemy, but because the idea that his prodigal, carefree son could have such terrifying talents never occurred to him.

In all honesty, Luo Tiance himself was also a bit uneasy.

His grandson's strength was a bit outrageous; if this were to be recognized abroad, all the gods would probably disregard the limits and rush out to strangle Luo Yu in the cradle.

"Grandson, could we... keep a little lower profile?" For the first time in his life, the always proud Elder Luo asked in a negotiating tone.

Luo Yu rolled his eyes.

"Didn't you ask me to perform well in the awakening ceremony before? Why are you getting cold feet now?"

Luo Tiance was at a loss for words.

He originally intended for Luo Yu to use the treasures like the Huanling Pearl to pretend to be a false God's Child, deter external enemies, set an example, and inspire the talents of Great Xia, lifting the spirits of the people – that would have been enough.

He never expected to ask for a tree and receive an entire forest from the heavens.

This wasn't about being a false God's Child; this was about a True God's Child, someone who was defying the heavens to the point of causing the collapse of others' moral integrity, being simply invincible.

At this moment, Luo Yu said, "It's impossible to keep a low profile."

"I'll tell you a secret, Grandfather: I also have a trump card. Those gods from outside better not provoke me."

"A trump card?" Luo Tiance and Luo Fan looked at him in unison, full of astonishment, "What trump card could possibly stand against the gods?"

Luo Yu smiled mysteriously.

"The machinations of heaven cannot be revealed."

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