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Douluo: Helping my ancestors ascend to godhood

Shui Wuya crossed into Dou Er and became the descendant of Shui Bing'er, possessing the ability to communicate with the ancestor Shui Bing'er. "Ancestor Bing'er, bury the immortal grass underground, and let me retrieve it after ten thousand years!" "Ancestor Bing'er, I will now impart to you the method of condensing the soul core!" "Great ancestor, your path to divinity sweeps across the eight directions, your achievements will span eternity!" Several years later, Shui Bing'er became a god, "Wuya, I have paved the path to divinity for you. Let us meet in the divine realm!" ... 【You cross into Douluo, identified as an orphan】 ... 【Shui Bing'er revitalizes the family, your identity as the head of a declining aristocratic family! Obtain a share of the family's treasures!】 ... 【Shui Bing'er suppresses Tang San, attains godhood, your identity as the head of a secretive clan, granted a level 99 clan ancestor!】 ... 【Shui Bing'er becomes a god, your identity as... a divine companion?】 ****** Power Stone Goal: 150PS = 1 CHAP 500PS = 3 CHAP Have early access to over 30 chapters on patreon along with weekly mass chapter drop: patreon.com/ZeroMoney This is a translation.

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Chapter 388: Taming the Dou Emperor, Easier Than Taming a Dog?!

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The chill from the flames made Bo Haidong's body tremble slightly. He could feel the icy aura, as if it would freeze him completely.

A glint of determination flashed in Shui Wuya's eyes. Without hesitation, he gently tossed the flames in his hand toward Bo Haidong.

The flame condensed swiftly, like a streak of blue lightning cutting through the air, heading straight for Bo Haidong's chest.

Feeling a surge of heat rushing toward him, Bo Haidong panicked. He quickly closed his eyes, bracing himself for the burning pain.

However, to his surprise, the flame didn't cause him agony. Instead, a warm power seeped gently into his body.

Under Shui Wuya's control, the seal of the serpent inside Bo Haidong began to burn away. Wisps of black energy were completely dispelled, and his body trembled slightly, as if undergoing a transformation.

A hint of satisfaction crossed Shui Wuyai's eyes. His control over Bo Haidong grew more proficient, filling him with confidence for what was to come.

Gradually, Bo Haidong's body began to change. A surge of powerful energy erupted from him, and his skin started to emit a radiant glow. His aura became stronger and more solid.

Shui Wuya stopped the flames in his hand, fixing his gaze on Bo Haidong. A cold smile played at the corners of his lips.

Bo Haidong had now regained the power of a Two-Star Dou Emperor. No longer the weakened Dou Spirit he once was, he had become a true Dou Emperor again.

Bo Haidong felt the surge of power within him, utterly astonished.

He could hardly believe that Shui Wuya had destroyed the seal inside his body without even using the Po E Pill.

This sudden change left him in a state of disbelief.

"Shui Wuya, how exactly did you do that?" Bo Haidong's voice trembled slightly as he gazed at Shui Wuya, eyes filled with curiosity and awe.

With a mysterious smile, Shui Wuya responded, "The Po E Pill's main function is to break seals, but it's not the only way."

Hearing these words, Bo Haidong felt as if thunder had rumbled in his ears. Once again, he was left in awe of Shui Wuya's unfathomable power.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "This is truly unbelievable! I always thought the Po E Pill was the only solution."

Without warning, Bo Haidong dropped to his knees, repeatedly bowing to Shui Wuya, overflowing with gratitude. "Thank you, Great Master! Thank you! Your kindness, Bo Haidong will never forget!" His voice was filled with reverence and thankfulness.

Yet, despite his outward display of gratitude, evil thoughts began to spread in Bo Haidong's heart. Though he appeared grateful, his true nature began to surface.

He could never accept becoming Shui Wuya's servant.

Scheming in his heart, Bo Haidong decided to feign obedience.

After all, he knew that Shui Wuya had left a mark on him, which was his greatest obstacle for now.

He needed time to deal with this mark, and during that time, he could bide his time, pretending to be loyal and placating Shui Wuya.

"Master, I am willing to follow you forever and serve you loyally!" Bo Haidong declared with passion, a fleeting, crafty gleam in his eyes betraying his hidden plot already taking shape.

He silently vowed that when the time was right, he would show Shui Wuya that he was not someone to be submissive or weak.

However, as he fantasized about his rebellion, the Ice Mark seemed to develop its own consciousness, sensing the treacherous thoughts brewing in his heart.

Suddenly, the Ice Mark became active, like a ferocious beast awakening, surging straight toward Bo Haidong's mind.

Bo Haidong felt an intensely cold force invade his soul, a bone-chilling sensation spreading rapidly.

"Ah!" Bo Haidong let out a blood-curdling scream, collapsing to the ground in agony. He clutched his head tightly, cold sweat pouring from his brow, his expression so pained that it was unbearable to watch.

Standing nearby, Shui Wuya's eyes gleamed with a cold light as he watched Bo Haidong writhing in torment. Inside, he felt nothing but indifference.

He had long anticipated Bo Haidong's resistance. The mark he planted contained divine power and intelligence, ready to react if Bo Haidong harbored any disloyal thoughts. The Ice Mark would remind him who was in control.

"Heh, still thinking about rebelling?" Shui Wuya said coolly, his tone tinged with mockery. "You should know by now—I control your life and death. Any resistance is futile."

Bo Haidong struggled in vain, but the power of the Ice Mark was too overwhelming for him to fight against.

"Master, Great One, I was wrong, I was truly wrong!" Bo Haidong wailed, his voice laced with despair and regret. "I won't resist anymore! Please, spare me! I am willing to be your loyal servant. I'll follow any command you give."

His voice trembled, each word soaked in desperation and sorrow, as if begging Shui Wuya for a sliver of mercy.

Fear filled Bo Haidong's eyes. He knew he had made an irreparable mistake. Only by submitting to Shui Wuya could he hope to survive.

Shui Wuya stood there, coldly watching Bo Haidong's pitiful pleas. His eyes showed no compassion—only disdain and ridicule.

"Now you know fear?" Shui Wuya's voice was as cold as ice, brimming with ruthless authority. "If you had known this would happen, why did you resist in the first place? Your remorse comes too late. I hold your life in my hands, and no amount of begging will change that."

Bo Haidong shut his eyes in torment, tears streaming down his cheeks. He tasted the bitterness of despair, a suffering worse than death.

He could only kneel there, like a dying dog, waiting for Shui Wuya's judgment.

"Spare me, Master, I beg you! I'll never dare resist again!" Bo Haidong's voice quivered with fear and desperation. "I swear to obey your every order. I will never harbor any rebellious thoughts again."

Shui Wuya looked down at him, his face expressionless, his gaze filled with cold indifference and mockery. "Remember, what happened today must never be repeated.

If you dare show even a trace of disobedience again, I will make you experience a fate worse than death."

Bo Haidong quickly bowed his head in submission. "Master, I swear, I will never betray you again. You can trust my loyalty."

With a dismissive wave, Shui Wuya withdrew the power of the mark, ceasing Bo Haidong's torment. "Good. I hope you understand your place."

Bo Haidong scrambled to his feet, staring at Shui Wuya with a face full of gratitude.

Nearby, Yao Lao and Little Fairy Doctor silently observed the scene, both deeply shocked.

They couldn't help but admire Shui Wuya's methods. To subdue a Dou Emperor so thoroughly— it was beyond belief.

(End of Chapter)