Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Don't let yourself go crazy here because of these things, even though you didn't die by my hand. That would be such a waste; you'd rather die here.

Di Tian's brows gradually relaxed. Only the dead can truly keep secrets. It wasn't that he was heartbroken about his Achilles' heel; after all, it was something that had been shed, so it didn't matter.

His main concern was that Zhang Mo might find a way to leak the secret and play a trick on him. After all, he believed that humans were all cunning.

Zhang Mo, who was standing not far away, felt a sudden clarity.

He finally figured it out.

The first time was the day before the Soul Battle Tournament, at the teahouse in Shrek Academy. The moment he handed the Wood Fragrance Pill to Tang Ya! So, from that moment on, Tang Ya's fate was changed, preventing her from walking the path of an evil Soul Master?!

Then he heard the sound of something breaking, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, thinking it was just noise from the academy, and didn't think much of it afterward.

The second instance was during the finals of the Soul Fighting Tournament, where the match between Ma Rulong and Ma Xiaotao was missing! Therefore, the dark attack of the Judgment Sword didn't fall on Ma Xiaotao. Ma Xiaotao didn't become a Dark Phoenix, and thus avoided the fate of becoming an evil soul master!

He clearly heard a "snap" sound that time. At the time, he thought it was the sound of some soul tool breaking down, and he searched for it for a while. Huo Yuhao even asked him what he was looking for, and he asked Huo Yuhao in return if he had heard any strange sounds.

I see, I see!

So these are the sounds of fate's threads breaking?

Zhang Mo was startled, then suddenly bent down and grasped the two small shoulders of the Three-Eyed Golden Cicada, asking, "What will be the consequences for those whose so-called threads of fate are broken?"

"have."

"What is it?"

"Their fate for the rest of their lives is unpredictable; no one knows their future, it is full of unknowns. It may be better than before, or it may be worse than before."

Zhang Mo took a deep breath. This sentence didn't have any real meaning. Logically speaking, it seemed as if people whose fates were broken were destined to be like this.

"Is it so obvious to everyone that I'm not bound by the threads of fate?"

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion shook its head and said, "Apart from me, there shouldn't be any others on the entire continent. Because I possess the power to interfere with fate."

"Like you, you can only hear because of the divine power within you, but you still can't see the threads."

Zhang Mo listened and nodded, then fell into thought again. The Three-Eyed Golden Lion recognized my special nature because it possessed the innate ability to interfere with fate, and thus recognized my unique characteristic of not having the threads of fate on my body.

So... how did the rest of the people know about my existence and my special nature...?

Zhang Mo slowly raised his head, stretched out one hand to shield his eyes from the glaring sunlight, and looked at the boundless blue sky.

Voice of God…

This was something Old Mu told him a month ago.

Perhaps my arrival in this world wasn't a coincidence? Looks like I should find a way to go up there and experience it...

"Any more questions?"

Di Tian's cold voice interrupted Zhang Mo's thoughts.

Zhang Mo turned to look at Di Tian and said with a smile, "No more for now."

Di Tian nodded, then walked deeper into the Star Dou Great Forest.

The Crimson King and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion also turned around and left with Di Tian.

"The Three-Eyed Golden Lion".

The three-eyed golden lion turned around upon hearing the sound.

Zhang Mo said softly, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "See you next time."

The three-eyed golden lion seemed to be deep in thought after hearing this, then turned away and stopped looking at him. Its four small, golden, furry paws flapped rapidly as it chased after the heavens.

Zhang Mo looked down at the Reverse Scale in his hand, feeling a sense of unreality.

From waking up by the river in the Star Dou Great Forest to being able to trade with the Beast God Di Tian today, it has only been less than a year and a half.

Zhang Mo slowly withdrew the power from the Samsara Mirror, and the black and white energy gradually dissipated.

Zhang Mo's long hair miraculously shortened, and the white hairs slowly disappeared, turning back to black.

The Mirror of Reincarnation has also transformed back into the Mirror of Innocence.

Zhang Mo looked at the Mirror of Nothingness, lost in thought.

This force is truly powerful, but unfortunately, I lack the necessary foundation.

If my soul power ever reaches level 100, I probably won't be able to stay in the mortal realm. What a conflict!

When a person has the ability to change everything, they will not allow themselves to stay in a place where they can change everything.

Zhang Mo chuckled self-deprecatingly, collected all his martial spirits, and left without looking back.

Elder Xuan, Yuhao, and Elder Mu must be extremely anxious; they need to leave quickly.

When Zhang Mo returned to Shrek Academy from the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, it was already the morning of the next day.

But when he returned to Shrek Academy, he was completely bewildered.

Is this still what an academy should look like?

Many buildings in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy have been blackened and damaged.

Gravel was scattered on the ground, and many students were helping to rebuild the academy. Some of them even had bandages wrapped around their bodies, looking like they had been injured.

The academy... the academy was attacked?

Zhang Mo's mind raced. According to the timeline, this was indeed the time when Jing Hongchen colluded with evil soul masters to attack the academy, and even dispatched many super Douluo, all in an attempt to snatch Ma Xiaotao, who had already fallen into the evil soul master realm.

But Ma Xiaotao hasn't fallen into the trap of becoming an evil spirit master at all!

A bad thought began to grow in Zhang Mo's mind: Could it be that when Ma Xiaotao displayed her evil fire in the Soul Fighting Competition, someone from the Holy Spirit Cult discovered that she was a promising talent?

"Their future is full of unknowns."

The voice of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion appeared in Zhang Mo's mind. These were the words that the Three-Eyed Golden Lion had said half a day ago.

Is there any possibility that Ma Xiaotao can return to being an evil soul master?

Zhang Mo dared not linger here any longer, and he ran towards the Sea God Pavilion without stopping.

After running and rowing for a while, he quickly climbed the stairs of the Sea God Pavilion.

"Clang!"

Zhang Mo, panting heavily, pushed open the door of the Sea God Pavilion.

"Elder Mu?!"

Old Master Mu was sitting upright in that old recliner, which was still creaking and groaning. He was resting there as usual.

But Zhang Mo could tell with the naked eye that Old Mu was not in good condition. His face was ashen, and he did not look as rosy, full, and healthy as when he left.

"You're back safe and sound, Zhang Mo."

Elder Mu was the first to express his concern for Zhang Mo's safety, having learned about Zhang Mo's past from Elder Xuan.

Based on his years of experience dealing with the Beast God Di Tian, ​​he was probably just trying to scare them out of displeasure.

But at this moment, he was more concerned about Zhang Mo's safety.

"Elder Mu, when I came back I saw it. The outer courtyard had been attacked like that. There were students there."