Douluo Continent: I ushered in this era

Centered on Wu Changkong, a blue halo bloomed, and the wind and snow brought by the Heavenly Frost Sword became even colder. This was the domain halo attached to the three-word battle armor.

The tall figure behind Wu Changkong swung the giant Heavenly Frost Sword in response to Wu Changkong's movements, and a dark blue sword light that seemed capable of tearing the sky and splitting the earth slashed towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's seventh soul ring shone brightly as he softly said, "I will transform into a crimson dragon."

The azure sword light fell, and the ice crystals formed from the cold air danced like flowers scattered by a celestial maiden, while white mist filled the entire area.

A deep and majestic dragon roar resounded, and everyone present felt a wave of heat wash over them. The ice crystals instantly turned into water vapor and disappeared in the air, and the white mist was also engulfed by the flames that suddenly ignited.

To everyone's astonishment, a colossal dragon covered in dark red scales and possessing a majestic physique appeared on the arena.

"Isn't Brother Ci's martial soul a flower? How did it turn into a dragon?" Xu Lizhi's round face was full of confusion.

Behind a window of a nearby teaching building, Zhuoshi was so shocked and excited when he saw the crimson dragon raising its head in the white mist that he almost bit off his tongue.

"Holy crap, the Crimson Armor Dragon Martial Soul True Form, how did this kid create that?" Zhuo Shi couldn't hide his shock.

Cai Yue'er, standing to the side, was also filled with confusion. This scene was truly beyond her comprehension. In her long years of cultivation, she had never heard of anyone being able to summon a Martial Soul True Body that did not match their own Martial Soul.

Chu Ci glanced at Wu Changkong, who was staring blankly at him, and chuckled to himself. Using his grandmaster's martial spirit true form to fight his teacher, he was truly a genius.

Chu Ci's Martial Soul True Body allows him to unleash the power of creation from himself as the source. He uses this to allow all things in the world that he creates to be born within himself, achieving an effect similar to the Martial Soul True Body.

Chapter 256 The Crimson Dragon's Wrath, Three Moves to Resolve the Situation

When Wu Changkong saw Chu Ci transform into the Crimson Armored Dragon, his lips twitched. He was certain that Chu Ci had done it on purpose; of all things to transform into, why did he have to become the Crimson Armored Dragon?

Chu Ci, controlling the Crimson Armor Dragon Martial Soul True Form, revealed a ferocious smile, raised his huge dragon claw burning with raging flames, and slashed at Wu Changkong.

Wu Changkong didn't hesitate either, immediately swinging his sword to counter the oncoming dragon claw.

Chu Ci calmly raised his right claw and drew a circle in front of him. His blood and qi surged, and his whole body seemed to be burning with brilliant dark red flames.

When Tang Wulin and Zhuoshi saw this familiar action, their hearts skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose.

Sure enough, the next moment, Chu Ci thrust out his right palm, a high-pitched dragon roar rang out, and a crimson dragon appeared, roaring as it charged towards Wu Changkong.

"Red, Red Dragon Shocks the Heavens!" Tang Wulin and Zhuo Shiren were dumbfounded when they saw this. You even know this move.

"Boom—" The greatsword of ice shattered, and Wu Changkong was sent flying backward, crashing into the energy shield and landing on the ground. He only managed to stay upright by using the sword as a support.

Before Wu Changkong could catch his breath, the massive figure of the Crimson Armored Dragon appeared in front of him.

As soon as Wu Changkong looked up, he saw a dragon's tail, flashing with crimson light, swinging towards him with tremendous force.

The Crimson Dragon Nine Forms: Crimson Dragon Tail Swing.

The Crimson Dragon's Tail lashed out, destroying the sword shield formed by frost marks that blocked Wu Changkong's path. In haste, Wu Changkong summoned his sword wheel, which rolled and clashed with the Crimson Dragon's Tail, scattering ice shards all over the ground before finally stopping the Crimson Dragon's Tail and buying him some breathing time.

But Chu Ci didn't give Wu Changkong any chance to catch his breath. He stomped his right foot on the ground, and eight dragon-shaped streams of energy burning with terrifying flames shot out and bombarded Wu Changkong.

The Crimson Dragon Shakes the Earth!

"Boom—" After the crimson flames exploded, thick black smoke rose from the arena.

Chu Ci waved his hand, and a gentle breeze dispersed the thick black smoke, revealing Wu Changkong lying motionless on the ground.

“Brother Ci won,” Yue Zhengyu said blankly.

"Too strong!" Tang Wulin stared at the arena in shock. The dominance Chu Ci displayed after donning the Heavenly Candle Divine Armor and unleashing his Martial Soul True Form was terrifying. Wu Changkong was also one of the best among his peers, but he was powerless to fight back after Chu Ci transformed into the Crimson Armor Dragon.

Inside the other teaching building, Cai Yue'er and Zhuo Shi looked solemn.

“Very strong. A three-word Battle Armor Master. No one below the ninth ring should be able to stop him,” Cai Yue’er said in a deep voice.

"Yes, and given the strength he's shown so far, even a Super Douluo probably couldn't stop him if he wanted to run away," Zhuo Shi said.

Looking at the Creation Flower Martial Soul on Chu Ci's back, Cai Yue'er asked in confusion, "What exactly is Chu Ci's white flower Martial Soul? I've never seen him use it before. Could he be a hidden twin Martial Soul Master?"

"Maybe, but why not hide it today? Wouldn't it be better to use the Scales of God Martial Soul?" Zhuo Shi was also full of questions.

After a long while, Cai Yue'er put aside her thoughts and stopped thinking about the White Flower Martial Soul.

"Now that this matter is settled, I'll go back and report to the Pavilion Master!" After saying this, Cai Yue'er turned around and disappeared from the spot.

Zhuoshi glanced at the arena one last time, and seeing that Wu Changkong was alright, he disappeared from the spot.

The Crimson Dragon dissipated, reverting to its original form as depicted in the Chu Ci (Songs of Chu).

Chu Ci gently raised his hand, and with his movement, the Flower of Creation scattered golden pollen, and a large tree with golden leaves grew out of the arena.

The tree swayed gently, and several golden leaves fell, drifting in the wind to various parts of Wu Changkong's body.

The golden leaves gradually dissolved and turned into a golden halo that enveloped Wu Changkong's entire body, and his injuries healed rapidly under the nourishment of the golden leaves.

"Teacher Wu, you flatter me," Chu Ci said with a smile.

With Tang Wulin's help, Wu Changkong stood up as he jumped onto the stage. A hint of relief flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chu Ci.

From this moment on, his disciple truly entered the ranks of the strong, and truly possessed the strength to stand alone.

After recovering from his injuries, Wu Changkong refused Chu Ci and the others' offer to see him off and returned to the outer courtyard alone.

As soon as Wu Changkong left, Tang Wulin and the others couldn't wait to gather around Chu Ci.

"Brother Ci, do you have twin martial souls?" Xu Xiaoyan asked curiously.

Chu Ci shook his head and denied it, saying, "I don't have twin martial souls. As for why my martial soul changed!"

Chu Ci raised a finger to her lips and said mysteriously, "This is a secret that cannot be told."

Tang Wulin and the others exchanged glances, and seeing Gu Yue smiling silently to the side, they had no choice but to suppress their immense curiosity.

Xie Xie then said helplessly, "Sigh, it feels like only a short time has passed! How come Brother Ci has become a Soul Saint in the blink of an eye?"

"Yes, I originally thought I could catch up with Brother Ci one day, but I didn't expect the gap to widen so much." Le Zhengyu sighed, looking quite frustrated.

Chu Ci smiled, glanced at the Shrek Seven Devils in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be discouraged. Seize the time to cultivate. There are undercurrents in the Federation right now, and a crisis is imminent. As the Shrek Seven Devils of this generation, you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders."

Upon hearing this, the Shrek Seven Devils all looked somewhat solemn. Chu Ci had the War God Temple and the Chu Group behind him, so he was certainly very familiar with the inner workings of the Federation. His words were basically without any problems.

"I'm going to cultivate! I'm leaving now!"

Ye Xinglan suddenly left a message and turned to leave.

These words broke the slightly heavy atmosphere, and Xie Xie and Le Zhengyu reacted one after the other and rushed towards the training area that suited them best.

"Wait for me!" Tang Wulin shouted, turning to Chu Ci and saying, "We're going to cultivate, Brother Ci!"

Chu Ci waved his hand and said with a smile, "Go ahead, you can ask me if you have any questions!"

"Let's go, Gu Yue, back to the Moon Realm. We've been delayed for so long, I need to hurry up and finish that piece when we get back," Chu Ci said gently to Gu Yue.

"Alright, I need to hurry up and strive to become a Soul Emperor!" Gu Yue said softly.

……

Within the Realm of Leaving the Moon, Chu Ci found himself in a wide meadow, with a giant sphere in front of him.

The sphere is gray and looks unremarkable, but if a perceptive person were to examine it closely, they would discover amazing spatial elements within it.

This sphere is the abandoned small world that the Temple of War originally gave to Chu Ci. After Chu Ci came up with a modification plan, the skeleton of the Space Dragon King was added as support, and Di Tian and Gu Yue used the power of space to modify it. It took a lot of effort to perfectly stabilize the space of the abandoned small world.

Using the skeleton of the Space Dragon King as material, and the Beast God and the Silver Dragon King as assistants, he is probably the only person in the world who could fight such a rich battle.

Chu Ci sighed inwardly, placed his hand on the sphere to summon the Creation Flower Martial Soul, and began to construct a small world.

Chapter 257 The Birth of Yunmengze, the Birth of Donghuang Taiyi

Chu Ci placed his hand on the sphere, and golden-red lines spread outward from his palm, gradually covering the entire sphere.

"Click, click," the sound of mechanical parts turning and rubbing rang out, and the sphere split open from the middle.

The surrounding spatial elements began to fluctuate violently. As the sphere unfolded and spread out on the ground, spaces were formed one after another, and Chu Ci gradually found himself in a space shrouded in celestial mist.

Within the small space after the sphere unfolds, clusters of white mist rise from the ground. Upon closer inspection, one can see that the white mist is composed of countless points of silver light, which are the spatial elements that are so dense they are almost tangible.

It's no wonder it's the skeleton of the Space Dragon King; its ability to command spatial elements is terrifying.

Chu Ci looked at the empty space and smiled. This small world would be transformed into a special domain-type soul tool, which would become Chu Ci's trump card.

Then, Chu Ci casually touched something and took out a strangely shaped soul orb from his storage wristband.

Inside the Soul Orb was a humanoid spirit, clearly male, with a slender figure, closed eyes, and its body enveloped in dense light elements.

A soul spirit formed from the purest light-attribute elemental energy of heaven and earth, the Holy Son of Light.

The Flower of Creation martial spirit appeared behind Chu Ci, and his second spirit ring flickered.

Three small, emerald-green stones floated in Chu Ci's hand, radiating astonishing life energy.

Of the gold used by living beings, Gu Yue gave the rest to Chu Ci.

The Yin-Yang Soul Core within Chu Ci's body spun wildly, absorbing massive amounts of soul power and transforming it into creative power.

The power of creation and life energy mingled and gathered in the soul of the Holy Son of Light.

Slowly, the soul transformed into a sphere of light, which then began to expand, gradually unfolding into the shape of a young man.

Chu Ci casually tossed out another skeleton, a skeleton filled with pure light elements, which was part of the skeleton of the Light Dragon King.

Under the guidance of Chu Ci's soul power, the skeleton merged into the body of the young man who had become a ball of light.

With the spirit as its soul and the dragon bone as its body, it creates truly eternal life.

“There’s one last step,” Chu Ci said, holding his breath. His whole body trembled, and one of the seven pure white petals on the Flower of Creation Martial Soul fell off. A gentle breeze blew by, and the petal fluttered onto the young man.

In an instant, the surrounding天地元力 (heaven and earth energy) became turbulent, vying with each other and surging into the young man's body like ten thousand rivers flowing into one.

Those few pure white petals are the origin of the Flower of Creation Martial Soul. Chu Ci gains one more petal every time he breaks through a major realm, making them extremely precious.

Creatures created from the original petals possess an extremely high and unique life essence, are blessed by the creation of heaven and earth, and their strength can increase along with the improvement of Chu Ci (a type of classical Chinese poetry).

Chu Ci continued to increase the transmission of creative power. With the influx of the primordial energy of heaven and earth, the young man's figure became more and more solid, and his aura rose steadily.

A series of profound and mysterious murmurs emanated from the young man, and runes imbued with the power of light swirled around him, highlighting his supreme majesty.

As the low murmur transformed into a distant and clear high-pitched chant, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, his golden pupils exuding nobility and domineering power.

A golden bolt of lightning from the sky instantly struck the small world, heading straight for the young man.

The young man, bathed in lightning, let out a long howl. A shield of light, engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns, formed in front of him, blocking the golden lightning.

The young man looked up at the sky, his golden pupils filled with indifference, as if the terrifying heavenly lightning was nothing more than a threat to him, which he could suppress with a flick of his hand.