Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

Author: Pigeon Becomes a Spirit

Summary:

Nan Fusheng was simply watching TV dramas and reading novels at home when he inexplicably transmigrated to the Douluo Continent.

Fortunately, he had his own cheat code: the Source Castle from a mysterious world and its uniqueness. From then on...

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Lu Fa (Nan Fusheng's clone): People of the Star Luo Continent, listen up! Although I hit your little princess and now I'm going to attack your continent, please believe me, I am a good person.

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At the Haishen Lake matchmaking event

She is the disciple of the Sky-Supporting Douluo and the Dragon Spear Goddess of the Inner Court, attracting the attention of thousands.

Nar: "Fors, I like you."

Fors Wall (Nan Fusheng's alter ego): "Huh? But I'm a girl!"

Tang Wulin: "Na'er, you..."

Everyone: "..."

(The earlier chapters are a bit mediocre because the author is a newbie; you can skip to chapter 50.)

Chapter 1: The Protagonist Dies Once Immediately After Transmigrating

"An insect-type martial soul? Sigh, yet another useless martial soul!"

In the Awakening Room of Red Mountain Academy in Douluo Continent, as the Spirit Master finished speaking, the little boy in front of him pursed his lips and remained silent.

Seemingly realizing his inappropriate remark, the spirit medium quickly said...

"Child, don't be sad, you have innate soul power."

"I...I have soul power?" the little boy in front of him asked in surprise.

The spirit master nodded. "I just did a simple test for you. Your innate soul power is level one. It's not great, but at least you have some soul power. With hard work, you can become a soul master too!"

The little boy in front of him was stunned. "But...but my martial spirit is an insect..."

The Spirit Master smiled and said, "Have you ever heard the story of the Tang Sect? The main spirit of the founder of the Tang Sect was Blue Silver Grass! Twenty thousand years ago, he dominated the continent and defeated the evil Spirit Hall with this spirit, which is considered useless by ordinary people."

"But wasn't the martial soul of the founder of the Tang Sect the Blue Silver Emperor?" the little boy in front of him asked earnestly.

"Uh..." The spirit master was slightly embarrassed. This little guy was obviously not so easy to fool. "The Blue Silver Emperor also evolved from Blue Silver Grass. If you want to become a Soul Master, then work hard."

The little boy bit his lip. "Thank you, Spirit Master."

As soon as he left the gates of Red Mountain College, the little boy, also known as "Nan Fusheng," looked back and saw that the streets in front of Red Mountain College were already crowded with parents who had brought their children to participate in the awakening.

Luckily I arrived early.

"Dad, what do you think my martial spirit will be?" The six-year-old boy asked his father excitedly.

Upon hearing the voice, Nan Fusheng looked over and saw a little boy with short black hair, slightly taller than other children his age. Most striking were his eyes – large, clear black and white, with long eyelashes that even many girls couldn't match. Although his clothes were ordinary, his outstanding appearance easily drew attention.

Tang Wulin

Upon seeing the protagonist of this world, Nan Fusheng's lips curled into a smile, then he slowly turned around, no longer listening to the discussion behind him.

Nan Fusheng's home is in the commoners' district of Aolai City. Upon returning home, he muttered to himself, "I'm back." Then, he slowly shook his head, feeling quite out of place.

"Is this my martial soul?"

As Nan Fusheng raised his right hand, an insect appeared on his hand. The insect itself was semi-transparent and looked at his martial soul.

"Sigh, how did I end up in the era of the Legend of the Dragon King? But at least in this era, I don't have to worry about being watched by the third brother from the God Realm. With this cheat code, I can at least guarantee becoming a god!"

Yes, Nan Fusheng was a time traveler. At the time, he was at home watching the TV series "Douluo Continent" while reading the novel "Lord of Mysteries." Unexpectedly, the TV series happened to be showing the scene where Third Brother says, "You have already chosen your own death."

Then he transmigrated, but unfortunately, he ended up in a broken family. The man had abandoned his wife and children, and the woman was a shrew. His existence seemed like an accident.

It seems that apart from a short period after his birth, the family was happy. The young couple fell in love, had a child, and then, due to some daily conflicts, they slowly began to insult each other, and eventually became like strangers.

He died once when he was about three months old. His father left home, and his mother was out having fun, as if there was no child at home at all.

On the first day, I was so hungry that I started to cry.

The next day, no one paid any attention, and she stopped crying.

On the third day, he starved to death, and the cheat code first appeared.

"Am I going to die, or will I starve to death? Heh."

The darkness before him was tinged with the deep red of the light, and Nan Fusheng's mind was filled with a surging, unsettling thought.

Just then, he suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to have stopped flowing, becoming viscous and eerie.

Immediately afterwards, he heard whispers that were sometimes dense, sometimes sharp, sometimes illusory, sometimes alluring, sometimes frenzied, and sometimes insane.

Even though he couldn't understand what the murmurs were saying, Nan Fusheng couldn't help but listen and try to understand.

His head throbbed again, the pain so intense it felt like a steel rod had been driven into it.

Nan Fusheng felt as if his head was about to explode, and his thoughts were filled with a hallucinatory quality.

He knew something was wrong and tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't complete this simple action.

He became increasingly tense, as if he might break at any moment. He could no longer bear it. Just as the string in his mind was about to snap, the cacophony of voices and whispers subsided, and the surroundings became very quiet, creating a rather ethereal atmosphere.

Not only the atmosphere, but Nan Fusheng also felt his body was floating.

He tried to open his eyes again, and this time it was very easy.

The pervasive gray fog entered his eyes, hazy, indistinct, and boundless.

"What's going on?" Nan Fusheng looked around in astonishment, then looked down and found himself floating on the edge of an endless gray fog.

"Source Castle" was a term that suddenly appeared in Nan Fusheng's mind. In addition, he also found that he seemed to be in a spiritual state.

Corresponding approaches: Fool, Error, Gate

Corresponding to the past: Lord of Mysteries, King of Time and Space, Beacon of Destiny, Avatar of the Source Castle, Ruler of the Spirit Realm—another piece of information surfaced in his mind, and then he was kicked out by the gray mist.

When he woke up, he found that he was actually alive and that a little bit of power remained in his mind. With this little bit of power, he barely made it through the novice period.

Through further research, it was gradually deduced that this should be the Source Castle from "Lord of Mysteries".

Life is truly unpredictable. You can only wrap your intestines in your stomach. You can travel through time just by watching a TV series or reading a novel. If only I had read "Covering the Sky", "Fighting the Heavens", or "Completing the World" back then, wouldn't I have taken off in one fell swoop?

No, the culprit is still Third Brother. Although I know it's not your fault, the last thing I heard from him was, "You are already on your way to death."

Hmm, Third Brother, you've already found a way to die.

After lost in thought for a while, Nan Fusheng slowly walked to the kitchen, ate a simple meal, checked the time, and decided to go out to cultivate.

Yes, the training of a thief. That's right, Nan Fusheng is already a thief.

诡秘之主的人类力量体系是序列魔药体系，每一条途径都有“序列9、序列8、序列7、序列6、序列5、序列4、序列3、序列2、序列1、序列0”这十个逐级提升的体系，而到序列2之后，还有着比较复杂的其它等级判定。

Nan Fusheng is a Sequence 9: The Thief.

It is difficult to distinguish "thieves" from ordinary thieves or petty thieves. They may be more skilled in their methods, and their purpose in stealing property is not for enjoyment or survival, but rather to fulfill a mission.

He has achieved a certain level of physical improvement. He is an excellent user of daggers and short swords; this is Nan Fusheng's ability at Sequence Nine, and also his understanding of this sequence.

Extraordinary Abilities:

Stealing: It allows you to easily steal items from a target's pocket without being detected.

Agile Hands: Improves stability and dexterity of the wrist and fingers.

The "potion" needs to be digested, and the way to digest it is by acting in accordance with the sequence name. As a thief, Nan Fusheng can only "digest the potion" by acting as a thief, which is also Nan Fusheng's source of income.

However, he always knew when to stop, stealing only a meal or a day's living expenses. He wouldn't target poor or rich families. The poor were already miserable, and they might not have any money, while the rich might be Soul Masters, so neither were his targets.

Nan Fusheng mostly targeted petty thugs who lacked soul power. Using his thieving skills, he would steal from them before they even realized it, but he would only take enough for one meal at a time.

This is one of Nan Fusheng's rules as a thief: "A thief should not be too greedy." In Lord of Mysteries, the digestion of potions can be understood as "potions" being a profession, and playing the role means doing the things corresponding to the profession well and having your own understanding.

In other words, a person needs to be clear about what their "profession" is. Whether it is a "lawyer", "writer" or "animal trainer", they need to explore and summarize the basic principles of this profession, and make their mind, body and actions adapt to and follow these principles, so as to play a qualified professional social role.

Once your image finally aligns with the public's perception of these professions, you can then process the magic potion.

However, just like in the novel, we must remember one thing: we are playing these roles, but deep in our souls, we are still independent and autonomous individuals.

After a day of cultivation, Nan Fusheng went to bed.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2 Everything is going according to plan

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Nan Fusheng got up and dressed. Today was the day he would officially enter Hongshan Academy, specifically the Soul Master class, to begin his at least nine-year academic journey.

According to the regulations of the Sun and Moon Federation, both elementary and secondary schools provide free compulsory education. Elementary schools offer three years of instruction, while secondary schools offer six years.

There are several ways to gain admission to a higher education institution: either by passing the entrance exam with excellent grades, or by paying a high price to get in. Alternatively, one can attend a vocational college to learn a skill.