Chapter 2233 - 2226: Ivy Divine Latrine

"Prince Xiaolin, don’t you think this is a very beautiful term?" Zhang Menglong said with great enthusiasm, "Perhaps there are cultural differences between the two of us. Over on our side, the term ’Divine Latrine’ refers to a very wonderful place, how could it become something derogatory?"

"I don’t care what ’Divine Latrine’ means in your culture, but in our country, it’s an insulting term. I hope you change it immediately," Xiaolin Chusheng was almost losing his composure.

"Why? Just because you told me to change my name, I have to?" Zhang Menglong looked at Xiaolin Chusheng with a cold smile, "Prince Xiaolin, we’ve never interfered with each other. Are you trying to pick a fight?"

Faced with Zhang Menglong’s tough stance, Xiaolin Chusheng was actually at a loss for how to proceed for a moment.

Zhang Menglong continued, "I had my fortune told, and my estate faces south, sitting north, which is a magical feng shui spot, just missing a very suitable name to thrive. This name is really thriving, you know, I even passed the Level Five Alchemist exam today."

"Level Five Alchemist?" Xiaolin Chusheng did not expect this young man to be a Level Five Alchemist. No wonder he, despite his young age with limited power, already has the title of prince from the Holy Kingdom of the God-descendants.

A Level Five Alchemist so young surely has an unfathomable background. Even Xiaolin Chusheng didn’t want to completely offend Zhang Menglong.

However, he couldn’t associate the mighty Tianlong in front of him with Zhang Menglong. After all, in his heart, how could Zhang Menglong, who had disappeared for more than half a year, just happen to appear here? That would be too much of a coincidence.

"There’s no need for hostility between us, Prince. We can communicate well. Although there’s some cultural variation, changing the name won’t cost you anything. But for me, the current name is uncomfortable. Why don’t we choose a compromise?"

"What kind of compromise?"

"Since the mighty prince doesn’t want to change it completely, how about just modifying half of it?" Xiaolin Chusheng suggested in a negotiating tone.

"That sounds fair!"

He was surprised that Zhang Menglong agreed so readily, which made his suspicions of Zhang Menglong decrease. If it were really that Huaxia person, they wouldn’t be so agreeable. Now it does seem like just a coincidence.

"By the way, I hope you don’t keep the last two characters of the name, and you can modify the rest however you like."

"Okay!"

Zhang Menglong thought for a moment and inputted the new name for the estate, "Ivy Mansion."

"???" Just as Xiaolin Chusheng was about to leave, he saw these four characters and was immediately triggered again.

Even though before he left Kaibong, a certain industry wasn’t legalized, he hadn’t heard of it. But after meeting Zhang Menglong last time, he learned that such a new industry was born in Kaibong, which was hard for him to accept.

He believed that after he left, countless countries would laugh at them because of this industry.

And now, this damn prince actually used these two words as the name for his estate.

Thinking about seeing the striking word "Ivy" every day, he felt physically uncomfortable.

"Prince, can we change it again?"

"Are you here just to cause trouble?" Zhang Menglong completely let loose, "I’m still a respectable prince, changing the name for you once was already giving you face. Don’t push your luck!"

Xiaolin Chusheng was also quite helpless. He really didn’t mean to, but these names were all at the point where they made him jump.

Zhang Menglong seemed to be throwing in the towel, directly changing the estate name once again.

"Ivy Latrine!"

Seeing these four characters, Xiaolin Chusheng’s blood pressure soared so high it nearly made him get a nosebleed.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" Xiaolin Chusheng’s aura turned murderous.

"Prince Xiaolin, please be aware, this is in the capital. Even if you are a prince, you can’t fight arbitrarily, or you’ll be dealt with according to the nation’s laws!" warned Zhang Menglong’s guard.

The guard knew his power was on par with Xiaolin Chusheng’s. But if it came to a fight, he stood no chance against Xiaolin Chusheng. Yet, he knew that the Holy Kingdom of the God-descendants was not to be trifled with, possessing thousands of Realm Breakers in the capital, many at their peak!

"Remember this!" Xiaolin Chusheng glared fiercely at Zhang Menglong.

"Remember what? I don’t even know your name."

"You mark my words, I’m called Xiaolin Chusheng. You better hope I don’t encounter you outside of the capital."

"Xiaolin Beast, is it? Got it," Zhang Menglong intentionally mispronounced it, making Xiaolin Chusheng so angry his gaze could shoot flames.

"Zhang Menglong?"

"Huh?" Zhang Menglong reacted swiftly, turning his head to look back, "Zhang Menglong?? Who’s that? Your big brother? Do you think I was scared into being polite?"

"Is he really not that Huaxia person?" Xiaolin Chusheng looked at Zhang Menglong in doubt.

They were just too similar, both sharing the same level of cheekiness, but he had no evidence to prove that the person in front of him was Zhang Menglong.

"Idiot!" Zhang Menglong cursed, then headed toward his estate, leaving the words "Ivy Latrine" glaringly obvious.

"Once I get the inheritance from the Tower of Gods and Demons, the first person I’ll kill is you!" Xiaolin Chusheng, realizing he was powerless against Zhang Menglong, left resentfully.

...

"Refreshing!" Making Xiaolin Chusheng suffer in silence left Zhang Menglong in a great mood.

But after a close assessment, Zhang Menglong got a rough idea of Xiaolin Chusheng’s current strength.

Currently, his life level had reached Stage Three Realm Breaker. With his strength, he could probably rival a peak Realm Breaker. Coupled with that soul seed, even ordinary Dominators might not be able to handle him.

He indeed was a very troublesome foe.

But from start to finish, Zhang Menglong never saw Xiaolin Chusheng as a rival.

Because he didn’t deserve to be!

Later that evening, Zhang Menglong’s six clones returned to the estate. They had completed their first trial in the Tower of Gods and Demons and each obtained a power seed.

The trial was straightforward, essentially testing the strength of one’s soul power. As long as they withstood the soul force pressure from the Tower of Gods and Demons’ space, they would receive a power seed.

The six clones each chose different numbers.

1, 2, 5, 6, 8, 9, perfectly matching the missing power seed numbers.

Unlike last time, the six forces didn’t merge directly into their souls. Instead, they remained in the form of seeds in their pineal glands on their foreheads.

"Good, quickly enter cultivation mode now, enhance your life levels as soon as possible. Hope that during the next recall battle, you can make a splash and claim these six complete power seeds!"

"Don’t waste the other four slots either," Zhang Menglong thought for a moment, generating some excitement might be very interesting, right? This Holy Kingdom of the God-descendants seemed somewhat dull, so why not stir things up a bit?

With this thought, Zhang Menglong once again used the Secret Technique of Nuwa to create four more individuals.

"Para-soldier No. 1, Lu Wei, ready!"

"I am Wu Qiangdi, and in this world, no one’s voice is louder than mine!"

"Hello to all the cultivators, I am practicing for..."

"What is so hard to cultivate? It’s been cultivated like this all these years. Don’t speak recklessly, sometimes reflect on your own reasons. Has the method of cultivation improved over these years..."