Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Everyone inside the Sea God Pavilion stared at Zhang Mo in disbelief. They hadn't expected that someone would refuse to fulfill Elder Mu's dying wish.

"Zhang Mo!"

Elder Xuan's figure moved with lightning speed, arriving in front of Zhang Mo's second generation in the blink of an eye. He grabbed Zhang Mo's collar, tears streaming down his face.

"Old Master Mu thought so highly of you, why? Why can't you even meet this simple request? Why?!"

Zhang Mo remained silent, simply turning his head to the side.

As Elder Mu lay dying, he didn't want to fabricate a lie, but he also couldn't reveal his feelings or opinions about Tang San's ancestor. Who would believe him?

"Stop, Xuanzi."

In the end, it was Elder Mu who spoke.

Elder Xuan turned his head reluctantly and said, "But, Elder Mu..."

When Elder Xuan turned his head, he met Elder Mu's cloudy but firm eyes, and finally loosened Zhang Mo's collar.

"Child, I have been observing you for the past two and a half years since you entered the academy. I know you seem to have very complicated feelings about the Tang Sect. If you have your own principles and do not want to join the Tang Sect, then so be it."

"I am somewhat reassured that Xuanzi is the head of the Sea God Pavilion. However, you are quick-witted, so you should help him more."

"Xuanzi!" Elder Mu suddenly shouted sternly.

"Elder Mu, I'm here."

"Remember, when you become the head of the Sea God Pavilion, you must not be arbitrary, but listen more, think more, and analyze more."

"Yes, Elder Mu..."

"Beibei, come here."

Old Master Mu waved to Bei Bei, who knelt on the ground and shuffled towards him on her knees. Old Master Mu's breathing was heavy; he was barely breathing. This man, who had dedicated his life to Shrek Academy, was leaving words for his blood relatives in his final moments.

Mu Lao stretched out his right arm and waved it, causing the golden tree on Seagod Island to sway slightly, and several beams of light flowed towards Beibei.

Beibei's body shuddered, then she groaned and collapsed to the ground, with several golden lightning bolts and crackling sounds faintly visible on her body.

Old Master Mu is stabilizing BeiBei's half-mutated bloodline. From now on, he will no longer be Thunder Tyrannosaurus Rex BeiBei, but the true king, Light Thunder Tyrannosaurus Rex BeiBei!

Elder Mu's breathing began to rise and fall rapidly. With trembling hands, he embraced Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, and gave them a few final instructions. He said that on the day Huo Yuhao became a Title Douluo, he would become the new Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion; and that Wang Dong should stay in the inner courtyard to cultivate peacefully while Huo Yuhao was an exchange student at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

Finally, after a moment of silence, as if he had nothing more to entrust, Old Mu looked up at Zhang Mo and gave him a deep look.

Zhang Mo had dealt with Old Mu quite a bit over the past year and a half, and he understood the look in the old man's eyes at the end of his life.

I'm leaving everything to you, Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo remained silent, frowning, pursing his lips, and nodded.

Upon seeing Zhang Mo's affirmative nod, Old Mu seemed to have no more worries. After letting out a long breath, he used the last of his strength to say:

"Shrek's ancestors, Moon, have arrived!"

A powerful golden light burst forth from Mu En's body, gently lifting Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who were lying on his lap, to the ground.

Old Mu's body slowly rose, gradually leaving the recliner, with cracking sounds coming from all parts of his body.

The most obvious change was that Moon's spine, which had been bent for most of his life, straightened up at this moment, his muscles gradually became fuller, and his gray hair became thick and black. His face also slowly returned to its youthful state.

That young, handsome face bore a resemblance to Beibei's in his features, and his smile was similarly warm.

Nine soul rings—two yellow, one purple, three black, and three red—emerged behind Elder Mu, slowly swirling around his body. The light grew increasingly dazzling, bathing the entire Sea God Pavilion in gold.

"roar!!"

A loud dragon roar suddenly rang out, its sound echoing throughout the entire Shrek City.

Old Master Mu slowly lowered his head. Although he had already said goodbye, his gaze still lingered on each person's face with reluctance, filled with longing and reluctance.

Finally, he slowly raised his head, his mind no longer on the mortal world, and flew towards the top of the Sea God Pavilion. His body transformed into streaks of starlight, passing through the roof and becoming a white dragon.

Its enormous body danced in the sky, and it gave its final instructions to the students of Shrek Academy below.

As he danced, twinkling starlight fell from the sky onto everyone in the Sea God Pavilion.

Elder Xuan saw through Elder Mu's intention, and with a wave of his arm, he hurriedly shouted, his choked voice echoing throughout the Sea God Pavilion: "Everyone, meditate on the spot immediately!"

All the students quickly sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and contemplate the blessing left by Master Mu at the end.

There were only three exceptions: Huo Yuhao, who had a cold expression; Zhang Mo, who was standing; and Bei Bei, who had fainted and was convulsing on the ground.

Huo Yuhao had many mentors throughout his life, but Elder Mu was undoubtedly the most outstanding one in his life.

Warm, bright, dignified, and learned.

Huo Yuhao could think of countless words to describe this old man; he was not like a teacher, but more like Huo Yuhao's grandfather.

Huo Yuhao scrambled to his feet and staggered out of the Sea God Pavilion. Looking at the white dragon in the sky, he tremblingly reached out his hand and cried out, "Teacher... Teacher..."

The white dragon slowly circled in the sky, finally stopping and transforming into a great deal of light. Most of it merged into the golden tree, but the largest golden light merged into Huo Yuhao's body.

"Child... this is the last gift your teacher will give you..."

A voice suddenly rang in Huo Yuhao's mind, and then his vision slowly faded, followed by a thud as he collapsed to the ground.

Thus, Mu En, the undisputed strongest in the Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect timeline, the level 99 Limit Douluo Dragon God, passed away!

In an instant, the continent was in turmoil! A holy dragon of light, whose heart was filled with the utmost fervor and sincerity, fell, and countless filthy shadows that had been suppressed and dwelling beneath the light began to stir!

……

Three months later.

For the past three months, everything at the college has been as usual, except... there's been a missing, unremarkable old man who used to guard the freshman dormitory building.

At first, Zhang Mo would stare blankly at the bare entrance of the freshman dormitory building. Later, he painstakingly moved Old Mu's recliner from the Sea God Pavilion to the entrance of the freshman dormitory building, and occasionally, when the sun was shining, he would sit on it and bask in the sun.

Occasionally, polite freshmen would greet him with a smile before entering the dormitory, and he would respond with a slight nod, just like Professor Mu.

When I have free time, I read books, practice my cultivation, and occasionally visit Ye Guyi. I cherish this hard-won, brief peace.