Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Douluo Continent: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King Chapter 379

Feng Zaixing neither agreed nor disagreed with the proposal of the Spirit Pagoda, but instead asked, "Why me? You should know my character. Under normal circumstances, I don't care how other forces operate, as long as they don't carve out their own territories or act lawlessly."

"What I want is universal harmony. Killing is just a means, not an end. The Spirit Pagoda's position in the Soul Master world is irreplaceable, whether it's for free awakening of Martial Souls or purchasing Soul Spirits."

"Your Majesty, I have only known you for a short time, and I have always respected you. I have had some unpleasant encounters with the descendants of Master Qiangu, but I will not hold a grudge against them."

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Feng Zaixing's attitude towards the Spirit Pagoda, the "villain" in the original timeline, was not harsh. This was not only because they were opposed to Shi Tang, but also because they played a very important role objectively. Their responsibility to awaken martial souls for free was commendable.

Perhaps it's nothing compared to the Spirit Hall 20,000 years ago, but who told Shi Tang to not even do this thing that should have been commonplace when he was in power?

These three major forces all emerged from a competition of who was worse.

Leng Yaozhu stepped forward and said softly, "Since we're being frank, I'll take the liberty of calling you Zaixing. Zaixing, you should know that while we may appear incredibly successful on the surface, we're only a hair's breadth away from godhood. In reality, it's an incredibly difficult journey, and there's no future for us."

Qian Gu Die Ting's face was somewhat gloomy. The Qian Gu family's Unyielding Staff Technique was meant to help him defy the heavens and become a god, but he just couldn't master the last move in the theory.

In his theory, only by truly engaging in a battle with a god-level powerhouse of the same type could one hope to break through, but unfortunately, the strongest person on the Douluo Continent to take this path was their ancient family.

He was confident that his inner strength was no less than that of Yue Zhengyang, who had already become a god, but that path to godhood was not what he wanted.

Leng Yaozhu said, "I don't need to say anything. My talent had already reached its limit. It was only because you helped me, Zaixing, that I became a quasi-god. My foundation is much weaker than that of the veteran quasi-gods. Gu Yue has a chance, but she claims that she doesn't like being worshipped and venerated. She feels that it's like cursing her to die early. We elders are too ashamed to worship a junior like her."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zaixing's forehead turned black: "So you want to send me up there to pray and curse me to die young?"

Leng Yaozhu smiled slightly: "You certainly don't care about this, do you? You have been pushing forward the policy of liberating the slums in the Federation, and many geniuses like Yali have hope of growth. In the past few years, the Spirit Pagoda has assisted the Federation, and we have seen people building shrines for you."

"With your current level of understanding, perhaps you've already sensed it?"

Leng Yaozhu was already aware of the appearance of a second Prayer Angel in a slum in a township of Beihai City: the person who awakened her martial soul was a staff member of the Spirit Transmission Tower.

Unfortunately, by the time the news reached the Spirit Pagoda, Yu Guanzhi, who was stationed in Mingdu, had already arrived in Beihai City at lightning speed in his god-level mecha and taken this genius with the potential to grow into the next Yali back. This made Leng Yaozhu, who really wanted to take on another disciple, sigh with regret.

Feng Zaixing didn't have time to ponder the regret in Leng Yaozhu's tone. He straightened his face, closed his eyes, and said, "When I meditate, some mysterious power surges up from time to time, which can make my mind clear. Now it seems that it is the mysterious power of faith."

"The first generation of angel gods and sea gods both achieved godhood by relying on the power of faith, but I have little interest in following the path of faith."

The cultivation system in Douluo Continent is extremely difficult. Godhood determines the upper limit of a god's strength, and there is only one way to improve one's godhood: enter the central hub of the God Realm and absorb the most primordial power of the God Realm.

Feng Zaixing didn't think Tang San would give him the opportunity to absorb the power of the God Realm's origin. He also didn't want to be imprisoned by the Godhood for the time being. His plan after becoming a god was to continue to explore the potential of the human body and bring the path of the Body Sect to its end.

A genius like him, who comes from a legitimate body sect, can discover the endless potential of the human body the stronger he becomes. However, it was difficult to tap into it in the past. His methods for the second and third awakenings were somewhat crude and were the only way to achieve them. He had to risk his life to get them.

He has reached the end of the ancient methods. The founder of the Body Sect who created the "Secret of the Body" and the Great Master of the Flawless Golden Body both had the potential to become gods. Now he has cultivated to a level stronger than the ancestors of all generations. It is time to continue the lost teachings of the sages and usher in an era of peace for future generations.

If there is no road ahead, then we will forge a new path through thorns and brambles.

Feng Zaixing said to the two of them, "We don't have any plans to put Zhigan on the altar of your Spirit Transmission Tower for the time being. As the saying goes, 'Heaven's movement is ever vigorous; so should a gentleman constantly strive for self-improvement.' After all, I am not from the Spirit Transmission Tower. You should both have some confidence in yourselves. The path to godhood is not without hope."

"With your cultivation and talent, if it were 20,000 years ago, becoming a god would have been a piece of cake with just one divine inheritance."

Leng Yaozhu said with a bitter face, "I've also heard the legend of the original Seven Devils becoming gods, but the divine inheritance was already completely plundered by them back then. Where is there any new path?"

Qian Gu Die Ting sighed, "We have the confidence to be no less than our predecessors, but without the right time and place, becoming a god is really not easy."

Ten thousand years ago, Huo Yuhao ascended to godhood. Tang Wutong was the daughter of Tang San, the Sea God, so it was only natural for her to return to the God Realm. The other five monsters still died of old age on Douluo Star.

Several people in this generation have the potential to become gods, and Feng Zaixing, who has the best chance, is no exception, having had countless opportunities.

Of course, the biggest difference between Feng Zaixing and his predecessors is that he actively seeks out resources, and the benefits he received from the hidden families are still plentiful to this day.

Everywhere in the Federation.

Yu Guanzhi, who was listening in, looked thoughtful. He himself did not aspire to become a god in this life, but would his descendants have the opportunity?

Looking at Feng Zaixing, Yu Guanzhi felt that everything depended on him. As long as Feng Zaixing became a god first and was willing to help those who became gods later, his granddaughter would definitely still have a chance.

As long as the granddaughter's ascension to godhood doesn't leave her with just an empty title like the Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong, the Yu family can still win big.

Feng Zaixing smiled and was about to say a few more words of comfort to the two of them when his eyes suddenly flickered.

The three noticed the change in Feng Zaixing's expression and hurriedly asked what had happened.

Feng Zaixing pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "My avatars and souls stationed in the Abyss Plane said that they sensed abnormal spatial fluctuations in the Abyss Plane, as if it were drawing something outward."

"However, the spatial fluctuations are very long, and there won't be an echo for a short time."

"The Abyss dimension is reacting again? They haven't run away yet?"

The three quasi-gods frowned simultaneously. In recent years, the strength of the Douluo plane has been rising steadily, and internal and external troubles have been resolved in an orderly manner. The Abyss Emperor of the Abyss plane cannot cross the boundary to take action for a long time, and they are no longer very wary of those monarchs of the Abyss plane.

Logically, once the Abyss Saint King could no longer see any hope of annexing the Douluo plane, he should have given up completely and fled to prevent Feng Zaixing from becoming a god and settling scores with him. What does this mean now?

"Perhaps they are unwilling to accept defeat and want to fight to the death again. We don't need to worry about them for now. Unless the Abyss Saint Lord takes action, any other monarchs who come will die. The clones I left there will all die."

Feng Zaixing smiled but didn't tell the three about the Crimson Plane.

The Abyss Plane has been a nightmare for the Douluo Continent for thousands of years. If they were told that the Abyss Plane is actually just a sub-plane of the Crimson Plane, and that there is an even more terrifying existence lurking behind it, I wonder how many people would be filled with panic.

As for the threat posed by the Abyss Plane itself, Feng Zaixing truly no longer cared.

Thanks to the Abyss Saint Lord's excessive trust in the Ghost Emperor, even daring to lend the Ghost Emperor his own weapon, the Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd, Feng Zaixing now has two Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberds, one for his main body and one for his clone.

When Saint Evil Formless Body had no enemies, he used his skills to painstakingly forge a divine forge, creating a perfect four-word battle armor for himself. With the power of the super artifact, Saint Evil Formless Body could even kill a powerful being like a god-level demon emperor.

As for the Crimson Plane, it's fine for them to come.

"The Douluo Plane was once the most important high-level plane below the God Realm. The Crimson Mother is a cautious demigod king. Even if she receives a plea for help from the Abyss Saint King, she will not come to his aid immediately. At most, she will send a few subordinates to assist the Abyss Saint King."

Feng Zaixing looked at his hands and thought to himself, "With my current foundation, once I break through the Divine Tribulation, I might be able to possess strength comparable to a super god-level expert."

"Star Luo Continent, the Crimson Abyss Plane, and the final God Realm—come one by one, I, Feng Zaixing, am here waiting for you."

In the western part of Douluo Continent, the once boundless desert has been transformed, with lush green Blue Silver Grass growing everywhere, a manifestation of Ah Yin's true form continuously expanding outwards.

The snow-capped mountains, unchanged for millennia, have not melted their snow, but have gained a rare touch of green. However, the atmosphere within the Blood God Legion remains solemn, guarding against the greatest threat to the Douluo Continent in ten thousand years.

In Channel One, Saint Evil Formless rode a tiger and charged to the front lines, saying to the Golden Dragon King in the void, "Is your perception correct? I've already relayed the message to my true self, so don't let anything go wrong."

"Don't worry, what kind of dragon am I? How could my senses be malfunctioning?"

The Golden Dragon King was slightly displeased with Saint Evil's lack of confidence in his actions, and snorted, "That brat, the Abyss Saint King, can only rival a first-level god without a divine position because of his dimensional advantage. His strength is nothing special. But when I rushed into the Abyss Dimension, I found that this Dimension seems to be connected to a more powerful Dimension, as if it was separated from somewhere."

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The Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger looked wary and said with some worry, "One Abyss Plane is already difficult to deal with. If an even bigger one comes, won't Douluo Star be doomed?"

The Golden Dragon King chuckled and said, "Be bold. If the backers from the Abyss Plane arrive now, Douluo Star won't just be doomed, it will definitely be doomed."

"Whether we fight or run depends on when Feng the Kid becomes a god. I sense that he has successfully integrated the abilities of those five old guys in the God Realm. This is the foundation for him to break through to the Supreme God King realm. Maybe if he tinkers with it a bit more, he can create the power of creation for this universe. At that time, even the Dragon God of the same realm might not be his match."

Saint Evil Formless Body asked doubtfully, "Is the Dragon God really that strong? Could it be that even I can't suppress him?"

I've met both the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings. The Golden Dragon King boasted that he almost destroyed the God Realm, so he seems to be very powerful. As for the Silver Dragon King, he's just so-so.

The Golden Dragon King snorted, "Although I am only half a dragon god, I must admit that I haven't even inherited one-fifth of his power, otherwise I would have already overturned the divine realm!"

"And that old bastard might not even be here yet—never mind, let's look at the Abyss Plane."

The Golden Dragon King swallowed his words back, his vertical pupils blinking, a rare hint of fear flashing across his face.

"You cunning old fool, are we all just pawns in your scheme to hide your deaths? How despicable!"

Saint Evil Formless felt strange, but did not ask any further questions, and stared intently at the endless abyss.

Deep within that dimension, he seemed to see a figure prostrate on the ground, pleading for help from some unknown being.