Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue's Simulated Life After Becoming a Demigod

On a training ground in the hills behind the academy.

Two figures are facing off.

One of them was a stunningly beautiful woman wearing an ice-blue dress.

She had long, snow-white hair and crystal-clear skin, as if sculpted from the purest ice and snow.

She simply stood there quietly, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze, emanating a chilling aura.

She was none other than the Snow Emperor, the leader of the three great heavenly kings of the far north, who possessed 700,000 years of cultivation.

Standing opposite her was a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old.

The man was dressed in a simple white shirt, with jet-black hair tied casually behind his head with a hairband.

His features were exceptionally handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. A faint smile always lingered at the corners of his mouth. He looked like a refined and gentle scholar, and there was no trace of soul power emanating from him.

"Lu Ming, watch out."

Snow Empress parted her lips slightly, her voice clear and melodious, like ice beads falling onto a jade plate.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her pair of delicate, jade-like hands.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire training ground plummeted, and countless icy blue snowflakes condensed in the air, transforming into countless incomparably sharp ice swords that swept towards the white-robed man.

Emperor's Sword, Unrivaled Ice!

This attack was enough to instantly kill a level 95 Title Douluo.

However, the man named Lu Ming didn't even blink when faced with this devastating attack.

He calmly raised his right hand, and a seemingly ordinary blue silver grass quietly appeared in his palm.

But this Blue Silver Grass is different from the ordinary ones. Its leaves are covered with faint golden veins, exuding an aura of endless vitality and all-encompassing nature.

"Disperse."

Lu Ming uttered a single word softly.

The Blue Silver Grass instantly grew to enormous size, transforming into countless golden vines that intertwined in the air to form a giant net.

Those Ice-Slaying Peerless Swords, powerful enough to pierce through space, struck the golden vines and, as if ice and snow had met the blazing sun, instantly melted and disintegrated, transforming into the purest water elements that vanished into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a vine emerged like a dragon, effortlessly passing through Xue Di's defenses and hovering three inches in front of her smooth forehead.

The outcome is decided.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye.

Xue Di looked at the vine emitting a faint golden light in front of her, a strange light flashing in her usually cold eyes, which then turned into a helpless sigh.

"I lost again."

She stopped the swirling snowflakes, looked at the man before her, and spoke with a hint of amazement:

"Your skills have improved too quickly. A few years ago, I could still exchange a few blows with you, but now I can't even withstand a single move from you."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, withdrew his martial soul, and the vines that filled the sky disappeared instantly, as if they had never existed.

"Xue'er, you flatter me. I was just lucky and gained some insight."

He walked to the stone table to the side, sat down, picked up the teapot that had been kept warm on the table, poured two cups of steaming hot tea, and gestured "please" to Xue Di.

"Here, have a cup of tea to warm yourself up."

Seeing Lu Ming's calm and collected demeanor, Xue Di felt a ripple in her heart.

She walked to the opposite side of the stone table and sat down, taking the teacup, but her gaze remained fixed on Lu Ming.

Who would have thought that the man who could defeat her, the ruler of the far north, in one move was a weak human who almost froze to death when he first arrived here more than ten years ago?

Lu Ming picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and looked out at the vast snowfield in the distance, his thoughts drifting back to the past.

He is a time traveler.

When he arrived in the Douluo Continent, the martial soul he awakened was the universally acknowledged useless martial soul—Blue Silver Grass.

Moreover, his innate soul power was extremely low, and his talent was terrible.

But he did not despair, because he had the standard equipment that all transmigrators had—a system.

However, his system is somewhat special, and it is called the "Late Bloomer System".

This system gave him two extremely powerful abilities.

First, it indicates a destiny of achieving great things later in life.

Even if he has poor talent, as time goes by, his cultivation speed will become faster and faster, bottlenecks will not exist for him, and his foundation will become extremely solid.

Secondly, it allows him to summon heroes from his previous life's game, Honor of Kings, to this world to become his guardians and instructors.

Because of his weakness and the fact that he had offended powerful figures, he had no choice but to flee to this remote and desolate northern land.

Not long after they arrived, they almost froze to death in the snow because they couldn't withstand the extreme cold.

It was Xue Di who happened to be passing by and, out of pity, saved him.

He established the Jixia Academy in the far north and quietly practiced his skills there.

From a Level 1 Soul Master at the beginning, he has grown step by step to the current demigod realm!

The heroes he summons also grow stronger as his power increases.

Master Laozi, Master Mozi, and Master Zhuangzi... these three sages of Jixia Academy now possess the terrifying strength of Limit Douluo and are stationed deep within the academy.

Even the weakest of the Li Bai, Kai, Hua Mulan, and others summoned later had already reached the level of Soul Douluo or even Title Douluo.

It can be said that although the Jixia Academy is not well-known on the continent, its top combat power is enough to sweep across the entire Douluo Star!

"What are you thinking about?"

Xue Di's voice interrupted Lu Ming's thoughts. She held the teacup in both hands, a hint of tenderness in her icy blue eyes.

Lu Ming snapped out of his reverie and smiled:

"Thinking back to when I first came here, if it weren't for you, I probably would have become an ice sculpture by now."

Upon hearing this, Xue Di's cheeks flushed slightly, making her appear exceptionally beautiful against the backdrop of the snow and ice.

"That's because you weren't meant to die."

She spoke softly, her eyes becoming somewhat unfocused, "You were so weak back then, who could have imagined you'd become this strong? Lu Ming... are you going to stay here forever?"

Lu Ming looked at her and naturally understood the meaning behind her words.

Over the years, the two have become both teacher and friend. He is not oblivious to Xue Di's feelings for him and can naturally sense them.

This proud ruler of the far north had long been infatuated with him.

However, Lu Ming harbored even greater ambitions.

"certainly."

Lu Ming put down his teacup, his gaze deep. "The Jixia Academy is just getting started, and I have a long way to go. This far north is peaceful, which suits me perfectly."

He paused, then said, "However, stillness breeds restlessness. It seems there's going to be some kind of Soul Master Competition on the mainland soon, and I plan to send a few students out to explore, which will also allow the name of Jixia Academy to make a brief appearance in the world."

The Snow Emperor paused slightly, then smiled broadly. This smile was like ice and snow melting, and a hundred flowers blooming.

"If your students were to go out into the world, I'm afraid all the so-called geniuses on this continent would pale in comparison."

Lu Ming laughed and did not refute.

He stood up, walked to the edge of the cliff, stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Faded in comparison? Perhaps."

"After all, my goal has never been this mere Douluo Continent."