Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 69 Occupying the Heaven Dou Royal Academy (Two chapters combined)
(Brothers, the previous sections were all character introductions. If you don't like reading them, please scroll down five pages. Thank you for your understanding.)
Two months later.

Beast God Pavilion, Quiet Room.

Ling Han sat cross-legged, his soul power surging like an icy river, profound and restrained.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the system panel floated clearly:

[Supreme Summoning System for All Realms]

[Host: Ling Han]

[Identity: Pavilion Master of the Beast God Pavilion]

[Soul Power: Level 38]

[Soul Bone: Right Arm Bone of the Fire Dragon King (million years old)]

[Ice Dragon King's Torso Bones (millions of years old)]

[Spirit Ring: First Spirit Ring: Black (10,000 years, Ice Crystal Armored Crocodile)]

[Second Soul Ring: Black (approximately 20,000 years old, Titan Blood Demon)]

[Third Soul Ring: Blue Gold (Sacrificed by the Ice Dragon King for a Million Years)]

[Summoning Points: 20000/10000 (Can be Summoned)]

[Summoned Character: Wang Qiu'er]

[Martial Soul: Golden Dragon]

[Soul Power: Peak Level 97]

[Soul Bone: 100,000-year-old Spirit-type Head Soul Bone]

[Soul Rings: Black, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red, Red.]

[Character: Wang Dong'er]

[Martial Soul: Goddess of Light Butterfly]

[Soul Power: Level 94]

[Soul Bone: Head Soul Bone of a 100,000-Year-Old Holy Radiance Unicorn]

[Soul Rings: Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red, Red.]

[Character: Ji Juechen]

[Martial Soul: Sword]

[Soul Power: Level 86]

[Soul Bone: Right Arm Bone of a 100,000-Year-Old Sky-Splitting Saber-Tooth Tiger]

[Soul Rings: Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.]

[Character: Xue Qinglan]

[Martial Soul: Extreme Ice Phoenix]

[Soul Power: Peak Level 97]

[Soul Bone: Torso bone of a 300,000-year-old Frost Dragon, Left arm soul bone of a 100,000-year-old Ice Phoenix]

[Soul Rings: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.]

[Character: Long Chen]

[Martial Soul: Crimson Flame Holy Dragon]

[Soul Power: Peak Level 97]

[Soul Bone: 100,000-year-old Fire Attribute Right Arm Soul Bone]

[Soul Rings: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.]

[Character: Shadowmoon]

[Martial Soul: Azure Shadow Wolf King]

[Soul Power: Peak Level 97]

[Soul Bone: 100,000-year-old Wind Attribute Left Leg Soul Bone]

[Soul Rings: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.]

[Character: Qi Xue]

[Martial Soul: Moonflower Sword]

[Soul Power: Level 93]

[Soul Bone: None]

[Soul Rings: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.]

After two months of arduous training, Ling Han successfully broke through to level thirty-eight.

His mastery of the Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Body and the Dragon Emperor's Power has become more refined, and its power has subtly increased.

Other core members have also made remarkable progress.

With her level 94 soul power stabilized, Wang Dong'er gained increasingly better control over her two 100,000-year soul rings and soul bones, and the divine radiance of the Goddess of Light Butterfly shone even more brilliantly.

Ji Juechen broke through to level 86. After being tempered by Long Chen, his sword intent became as solid as a substance. The soul skills and soul bones bestowed by the Sky-Splitting Saber-toothed Tiger were perfectly integrated into his sword path, making his edge even sharper.

Just as Ling Han was feeling the surging power within his body, the system panel in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shone brightly!
[Ding! System task issued!]

[Task Name: The Foundation of the Academy]

[Mission Objective: To establish or substantially control a high-level Soul Master academy with influence across the continent, laying the foundation for the Continental Elite Tournament of High-Level Soul Master Academies seven years from now.]

[Mission Reward: The host's entire spirit ring age will increase by 20,000 years! (First spirit ring → 30,000 years! Second spirit ring → 40,000 years!)]

[Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring Replacement Scroll x5 (Replaces a specified target's soul ring below ten thousand years with a random ten-thousand-year soul ring)]

[Two 2-Year-Old Selectable Soul Bones (Size of Choice)]

[Summoning Points x20000!]

[Task Penalty: None]

[Mission Time Limit: Seven years (Complete the academy control before the start of the competition)]

A deep light flashed in Ling Han's icy blue eyes.

Establish a college?

Control the academy?

It seems they're preparing for the Soul Master Tournament seven years from now...

This move by the system is clearly a strategic move to prepare for the future.

The Soul Master Competition is not only a stage to make a name for oneself, but also an opportunity to gather the elites of the continent and stir up the winds of change.

Controlling a top-tier academy is equivalent to having a superb platform for continuously cultivating talent, infiltrating various forces, and gathering intelligence.

Moreover, the reward is... incredibly generous!

The age limit of the spirit ring has been increased by 20,000 years!
This means that his first spirit ring will directly jump to the 30,000-year level, and his second spirit ring will reach an astonishing 40,000-year level!

Five Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring Replacement Scrolls!
This is a divine item that can boost core combat power in batches!

especially……

Ling Han's gaze unconsciously swept over Wang Qiu'er's soul ring configuration on the system panel: black, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, red.

Those two purple spirit rings (the second and third rings) looked so glaring and out of place in the face of her current peak level 97 strength!

If used on Qiu'er, replacing her first two purple soul rings with ten-thousand-year ones would make her foundation even stronger, and the Golden Dragon bloodline would be able to unleash its true power sooner. Combined with her Imperial Beast Origin and Golden Dragon Spear, her combat power could potentially reach new heights.

As for the remaining three ten-thousand-year spirit ring replacement scrolls, although Dong'er's spirit rings are not top-tier, they are at least two hundred-thousand-year ones, so replacing her first spirit ring will be more beneficial.

As for the remaining two ten-thousand-year soul ring replacement scrolls, Long Chen, Xue Qinglan, and the others do not have top-tier soul rings, so there is little point in replacing them now. They can look to the future and summon new characters... which are excellent foundation-building items.

Two 100,000-year-old soul bones of your choice!

This is enough to create two new core combatants at the peak, or to further enhance the foundation of the existing cores!

Twenty thousand summoning points are pretty useless; you might just randomly get a Soul Emperor. As for choosing an academy...

“Establish…” Ling Han pondered for a moment. Building an academy from scratch would be time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it would be difficult to achieve top-level influence in the short term.

“Control…” A glint flashed in his eyes.

The goal is clear: select an existing academy with top-tier resources and influence, and bring it under the control of the Beast God Pavilion!
Within the Heavenly Dou Empire, there are very few targets that meet the criteria.

Blue Tyrant Academy has great potential, but it is currently too small in scale and lacks influence.

Only the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy!
Directly under the Imperial Family, possessing unparalleled resources, a strong faculty, top-notch facilities, and influence covering the entire Empire and even the continent!
If we can control it, it will undoubtedly be the best choice!

Moreover, the Tian Dou royal family's attitude towards the Beast God Pavilion is currently ambiguous. Controlling the Tian Dou Royal Academy is equivalent to driving a key piece into the heart of the royal family, allowing them to attack or defend as needed!

“The Heavenly Dou Royal Academy…” Ling Han’s lips curled into a cold smile.

It is it.

action!

We must declare our sovereignty with overwhelming force and without any room for doubt!
"Qiu'er, Dong'er." Ling Han's voice rang out calmly, carrying an unquestionable determination.

The door to the quiet room opened silently.

Outside the door, Wang Qiu'er's golden dragon eyes instantly focused on Ling Han. Not far away, Wang Dong'er, who was trying to condense the power of light into various forms, also stopped her movements, gently folded her pink and blue butterfly wings, and came over with a bright smile: "Young Master!"

"Is there a fight going on?"

Ling Han stood up and glanced at the two women, who were very different in style but equally stunning.

Wang Qiu'er's golden hair cascaded down her back, her figure was proud and awe-inspiring. The nobility and pressure of her golden dragon bloodline were restrained, yet people still dared not look directly at her. Their hearts were connected, and no words were needed.

Wang Dong'er's long, light blue hair fluttered in the wind, her butterfly wings shimmering with light. Her lively and agile demeanor contained the immense power of a level 94 Title Douluo, and the Holy Radiance was pure and warm.

"Come with me to receive... a share of the assets belonging to the Beast God Pavilion." Ling Han said succinctly, and took the lead in walking out, his black clothes fluttering slightly in the air.

"industry?"

"Where is the industry located?" Wang Dong'er blinked her big eyes, full of curiosity and excitement, and followed with a light flutter of her butterfly wings.

"Heavenly Dou Royal Academy." Ling Han's indifferent voice came through.

Wang Dong'er was taken aback at first, then clenched her fists and a bright, slightly mischievous smile bloomed on her face: "Oh!"

"It's that Royal Academy!"

"Young Master is so domineering!"

"This is going to... um, 'peaceful takeover', right?"

"Hehe, I like it!" She was already rubbing her hands together, eager to try it out.

Then, the three figures transformed into streaks of light, leaving the Beast God Pavilion and speeding towards the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in Heaven Dou City, which was nestled against the mountain and had a magnificent aura like a royal palace.

……

Tian Dou Royal Academy, Education Committee Building.

The three education committee members—Chief Meng Shenji (Eight-Ring Soul Douluo of the Control type), Second Chairman Bai Baoshan (Eight-Ring Soul Douluo of the Defense type), and Third Chairman Zhilin (Eight-Ring Soul Douluo of the Control type)—were sitting together, discussing the academy's recent affairs and the upcoming enrollment matters.

"Prince Xuexing has recommended several more noble children, but their talent... sigh." Commissioner Zhilin sighed and rubbed his temples.

"Pressure from the royal family forced us to accept it."

"I just hope it doesn't cause as much trouble as those spoiled brats did last time," said Bai Baoshan, the Education Commissioner, in a deep, booming voice. He was as big as a small mountain.

Meng Shenji, the Education Commissioner, said with a solemn expression: "Compared to this, I am more worried about the newly emerging 'Beast God Pavilion' in the city."

"He has multiple titled Douluo, acts mysteriously and unpredictably, and even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has an ambiguous attitude towards him."

"Our academy is located on the outskirts of Tiandou City and has close ties with the royal family. I wonder if we might become their target..."

The words have not yet been spoken!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure, like an invisible curtain of the sky, suddenly descended upon the entire Heavenly Dou Royal Academy!

This is not just simple pressure, but a combination of three interwoven elements:

One is an absolute will that is cold, profound, and seems to be able to freeze the soul and control everything!

A sacred, vast, warm radiance descended like the source of light, purifying all defilement!

One of them was the supreme, bloodline-rooted, domineering, and incomparably powerful aura of the Dragon Emperor!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

On the plaza, the students who were chatting and laughing just a moment ago suddenly turned ashen-faced as if struck by an invisible giant hammer. Their soul power flowed completely to a standstill, and their bodies went limp uncontrollably.

A terrified scream was choked in her throat, leaving only heavy breathing and the sound of teeth chattering.

Those students who were sparring had their soul skills extinguished instantly, frozen in place, unable to move.

The teachers were also struck dumb. Those who were weaker immediately knelt on one knee, while those who barely managed to stand were trembling violently, their foreheads covered in cold sweat, their eyes filled with boundless fear and disbelief!
Their proud soul power was as insignificant as dust under this pressure!

All of a sudden!
The entire academy fell into a deathly silence!
The Education Commission building was the first place to be attacked by three powerful Soul Douluo-level Education Commission members!

Meng Shenji suddenly stood up, his expression changing drastically. He instantly released eight rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, but he felt his martial soul, Black Demon, trembling under the pressure and unable to control it!

Bai Baoshan instinctively activated his thick defensive soul power, but it was as fragile as paper. He groaned, his forehead instantly covered in cold sweat, and his massive body trembled slightly!

Zhilin felt as if his mental sea had been struck by a heavy hammer, his vision went black, and he almost couldn't stand up!
"This oppressive force... it's... a Title Douluo?!"

"And there's more than one!" Meng Shenji's voice was hoarse, filled with disbelief and horror, his gaze fixed on the direction from which the oppressive aura came—the sky above the academy's main gate!
Three figures floated silently in the sky above the center of the square, like gods descending to earth.

The young man in the center, dressed in a black robe, stood tall and handsome, with a face so beautiful it seemed otherworldly, yet covered by a layer of indifference as cold as millennia-old ice.

He stood with his hands behind his back, not releasing any spirit rings, but his cold demeanor, which seemed to control everything and regard all things as mere straw dogs, was more oppressive than any spirit ring's radiance!

This person is none other than Ling Han!

Half a step to Ling Han's left was a tall, curvaceous blonde woman.

Her face was stunningly beautiful, and her golden dragon eyes looked down at the people below without any emotion, like a god looking down on ants.

Just by standing there, the terrifying pressure emanating from the depths of his bloodline, belonging to the Dragon Emperor, was enough to suffocate all Beast Martial Soul Masters!

Although she did not release her spirit rings, the unfathomable, ocean-like fluctuations of her spirit power made the three instructors have no doubt that she was a Title Douluo-level existence!

Ling Han took a half step to the right, and Wang Dong'er stood there gracefully.

Her long, light blue hair shimmered with a dreamlike luster in the sunlight, her face was exquisitely beautiful, and her huge light blue butterfly wings fluttered gently behind her, scattering specks of holy light dust.

A faint, teasing smile, like a cat playing with a mouse, graced her face. Beneath her feet, nine spirit rings rose abruptly like divine rings, pulsating slowly: yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, red!

Two 100,000-year soul rings, as red as blazing suns, emanated a vast and devastating aura, unleashing the terrifying power of a level 94 Title Douluo without reservation!

That pure yet domineering power of light seemed to purify and elevate the entire plaza!
The entire academy was deathly silent, save for heavy breathing and the pounding of fear in one's heart.

All the teachers and students, including the three Contra instructors, felt as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, almost bursting open!
Their minds went blank, filled only with boundless fear and the instinct to submit.

Ling Han's icy blue eyes, like sharp swords piercing through ancient ice, slowly swept over the slumped crowd below, finally settling on the three pale, lifeless figures on the top floor of the Education Commission building, like candles flickering in the wind.

His voice, though not loud, clearly swept across everyone's eardrums, carrying an absolute will that was unquestionable and unyielding:

"I am Ling Han."

"The Pavilion Master of the Beast God Pavilion".

He paused slightly, and each word struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

"I have come here today for only one thing."

"From this moment forward—"

"This is the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy!"

"It belongs to my Beast God Pavilion!"

This place has changed hands!

"Those who obey me live; those who defy me..."

He paused slightly, and a terrifying killing intent that seemed to freeze the soul swept across the entire area like a polar wind!

"...utterly annihilated, soul and spirit!"

(End of this chapter)