Douluo: Reincarnation of the Exiled Immortal, a Flute Tune to Send Heroes Away

Chapter 88 Author's Notice
Dear readers, the author is back! After a few days of low spirits, I've found a new girlfriend.

Ahem, just to clarify, the author is not a scumbag. We've completely lost contact these past few days because of these things.

There are no plans to continue this book.

But! A new romance means the start of a new book journey.

Now, here's the important part!

I'll say it three times because it's important!
I'll say it three times because it's important!
I'll say it three times because it's important!
The author has started a new book!
Douluo Continent: Seraph of the Martial Soul, A Miracle Descends

Description: Scorching, sacred, powerful, and imbued with the aura of creation.

Within Cangbei City, six-year-old Ling Qiye awakened the Seraphim Martial Soul, the King of Angels! He possessed innate level 20 soul power.

However, when the Seraphim Martial Soul of the Angel King was fully awakened, the entire Cangbei City was reduced to ruins overnight... All the people turned into light and disappeared from the world.

The entire continent was shaken. From then on, after Ling Qiye was adopted by Qian Daoliu, he continued to explore the secrets of the destruction of Cangbei City.

It wasn't until... the appearance of the God of Slaughter Domain that Ling Qiye learned the root of all this.

Asura God!
I once accidentally destroyed a city when I descended to the mortal realm, but I never expected that the city would miraculously exist for six years.

With the miraculous talent of the Seraph Martial Soul, Ling Qiye finally became the God of Miracles!

Conquer the realm of gods and annihilate the Asuras!

That day!
A miracle has occurred, permeating the entire realm of the gods!
"Anyone in this world who colludes with Asuras shall be killed without mercy!"

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Hopefully, this time with an original character, there won't be as much criticism of the design. A dual divinity might lead to some heartbreak.

Many novel settings will be incorporated into it.

Everyone should check it out! Remember to keep reading, this book is unlikely to be discontinued! (And please wish me and my girlfriend a long and happy life together!)

The following is a portion of the content for your enjoyment. It has been highly praised and approved by editor Guda, and is of a very high standard. You can consume it with confidence!

Chapter 1: A Sigh of Ice and Fire!

There are no miracles in the world; it's just self-comfort.

If waiting could bring about a miracle, I would rather wait, even for a year, ten years, or a lifetime.

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Douluo Continent, Cangbei City.

Three major families reside here: the Ling family, the Xiao family, and the Ye family.

A boy huddled under a quilt, fine beads of sweat beading on his forehead. He had a strange dream—a dream in which a giant angel was watching him, its eyes burning with intense heat.

"Seven Nights?" His mother, Ye Qingrou, touched his cheek with her icy hand, then suddenly recoiled from the heat. "Why is it so hot?"

Ling Zhantian arrived upon hearing the sound, and his Xuanming Spear martial spirit automatically manifested, casting a blanket of frost upon the room. Strangely, the ice crystals transformed into wisps of white vapor as they approached Ling Qiye.

"The awakening ceremony is tomorrow," Ye Qingrou said, her voice trembling. "Could it be that this child's martial soul has awakened prematurely?"

Ling Zhantian pressed his son's burning forehead, and his Soul Douluo-level soul power probed into his meridians. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

He suddenly ripped open Ling Qiye's collar, and saw a golden wing pattern appear below the boy's collarbone.

"These are... angel wings?" the two exclaimed in surprise.

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Time comes the next day.

The mornings in Cangbei City are always a bit chilly, especially in late autumn, when even the breath exhaled can form tiny frost flowers on the eyebrows.

Standing on the bluestone slab in front of the Ling family ancestral hall, Ling Qiye felt no cold at all; in fact, he felt a slight heat.

Today is his sixth birthday, and also a big day for the awakening of his martial spirit.

"Qi Ye, don't be nervous." His mother, Ye Qingrou, knelt down and straightened the collar of his robe, which was embroidered with ice patterns. The pale blue soul power flowing from her fingertips dispelled the surrounding chill. "Just like I always teach you, focus on feeling the martial soul within your body."

Ling Qiye nodded, but his gaze unconsciously drifted toward the ancestral statue at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

The statue holds a long spear pointing to the sky, the tip of which is covered with unmelting black ice. That is the symbol of the Xuanming Spear, the martial spirit passed down by the Ling family for three hundred years.

"Among the current generation of the Ling family, Qi Ye has the best aptitude." The First Elder stroked his beard, his eyes full of affection as he looked at Ling Qi Ye.

"The Third Elder used the Soul Observation Technique to examine Qi Ye, and it's truly astonishing that this child can influence the outside world even before his martial soul has awakened."

Ling Qiye's father, Ling Zhantian, stood aside with a solemn expression, remaining silent.

Dozens of people had already gathered in front of the ancestral hall. Besides the direct descendants of the Ling family, there were also several outsiders dressed in white robes—deacons sent by the Spirit Hall of Cangbei City to be in charge of the awakening.

Ling Qiye noticed that people from the Ye family had also arrived. The little girl from the Ye family who always liked to pull his braids was hiding behind an adult and making faces at him.

"Time's up!"

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Book title: Douluo: The Seraphim Martial Soul, A Miracle Descends

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