Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Chapter 179 Mingdu

Wang Qiu'er smiled, revealing her stunningly beautiful face, and said, "I said my martial spirit is not a gun."

"My martial spirit is the legendary creature, the golden dragon. That gun is a family heirloom."

Wang Qiu'er was no longer so cold, which piqued the curiosity of the team members, and they surrounded her and started discussing it animatedly.

Seeing this scene from afar, Zhang Mo returned to his seat.

"What?! Isn't this a great fit?"

And so, the first day of training came to an end.

For the next week, the two teams from Tang Sect and Inner Academy trained and competed against each other, with Yan Shaozhe occasionally giving them pointers.

But two people were exceptions.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er.

Although the two did not ultimately have a match to determine who was superior, their combat prowess was evident to all, so they engaged in free training.

Huo Yuhao, on the other hand, traveled between two places, going to the Tang Sect to conduct research and development on soul tools, and then returning to the Inner Academy to study and cultivate.

Elder Xuan was stationed at the Sea God Pavilion, handling intelligence and letters from all over the world.

Zhang Mo would occasionally guide Huo Yuhao through the next stage of sword intent training at night.

Zhang Mo had to admit Huo Yuhao's talent in cultivation. He possessed the foundation to rule the world, and Huo Yuhao's sword intent had been mastered so quickly.

Furthermore, one can integrate sword intent into a single palm strike or punch without relying on any object.

Zhang Mo felt somewhat ashamed of himself. Perhaps because he wasn't a spirit-type soul master, Zhang Mo had tried to release sword intent like Huo Yuhao, but he could never do it.

The day of departure for the Sun and Moon Empire is drawing ever closer.

Shrek Academy, East Gate.

It was another early morning, just as dawn was breaking, and the air was still filled with a lingering mist.

Ye Guyi stood at the school gate, holding Zhang Mo's hand, and said reluctantly, "Can't I really go? —"

"Don't go. This trip is extremely dangerous. Sending two teams is already a huge risk. The fewer extra people, the better."

"Just stay here in the academy and wait for our return."

After saying that, Zhang Mo didn't give Ye Guyi a chance to speak and hugged her tightly.

Ye Guyi understood the deeper meaning of the hug. She couldn't change Zhang Mo's decision and was well aware of the dangers of this journey.

"You must come back safely. I have no other family."

Ye Guyi whispered in Zhang Mo's ear.

Zhang Mo froze for a moment, then hugged Ye Guyi tightly and said, "You're my only family. I will definitely come back."

After saying that, Zhang Mo released his grip and turned to leave.

The large group of people also left the academy.

Master Xuan waved goodbye to them at the school gate.

"Be careful, kids. If all else fails, just run away. Losing is losing; your lives are far more important than the academy's honor."

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Elder Xuan's current identity is the Sea God Pavilion Master. Although he may not be a qualified pavilion master, he is still needed to oversee things during this period.

Therefore, the teaching team this time consists of Zhang Mo, Zhang Lexuan, and Yan Shaozhe, who is in charge of the secret operation to protect the two teams.

The Tang Sect's team traveled alongside the Shrek Academy's team without encountering any major dangers. After all, this trip did not involve any monitoring missions.

With Shrek Academy's change in attitude and strategy towards soul tools, all team members were equipped with flying soul tools this time.

When everyone could see the Mingdu pavilions in the distance, they stopped flying and slowly descended to the ground.

In this era of widespread use of flying soul tools, it is common knowledge that no-fly zones exist in the capital cities of various countries.

If they approach rashly, Mingdu, as the capital of a nation of soul tools, wouldn't even need to send out any soul masters to guard it; the city's defense system would take them down in an instant.

Therefore, the only way for the remaining roads was to walk.

The city gates of Mingdu were filled with all sorts of people.

There were teams from sects and academies participating in the competition, ordinary people coming to watch the games, and—teams that couldn't get in.

"How dare you! We are from the Star Luo Empire's academy! Why won't you let me in?!"

The city guard, clad in a suit of soul-guided weapons, impatiently picked at his ear and said dismissively, "How annoying! How many times have I told you, the academies of your Star Luo Empire are not welcome to participate in this World Tournament."

"Why?! Why can't we participate?!" Students from several Star Luo Empire academies rushed forward and argued loudly.

There were too many students, and they were pushing and shoving each other when they bumped into a soldier guarding the city. The soldier stumbled backward. After he regained his footing, he reached for the soul tool on his left wrist.

In an instant, the sound of metal cores operating came from the city gate, and several soul-guided giant cannons appeared above the city gate, pointing at the group from the Star Luo Empire Academy.

"Damn it! Get the hell out of here! You people from the Star Luo Empire are disgusting! You can't beat other academies, so you resort to using beast tides to wreak havoc on other countries. Bah!"

At this moment, the students of the Star Luo Empire Academy dared not speak out in anger. After all, several soul-guided giant cannons were pointed at their heads, so they could only slink away from the city gate and watch helplessly as academies and sects from other countries entered this Ming capital.

"It seems the Holy Spirit Cult has been very successful in brainwashing the people," Zhang Mo muttered quietly from a distance.

"Yes, I never expected that the current emperor of the Sun Moon Empire would have such extraordinary ambitions, daring to prevent an entire nation from participating in the Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies. This is a grand event for the entire continent."

Huo Yuhao said with a heavy heart.

Although he hated the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, he was still a citizen of the Star Luo Empire. When he saw the people of his hometown being treated like this, Huo Yuhao felt very uncomfortable.

Huo Yuhao really wanted to smash all these soul-guided giant cannons to pieces, but that wasn't why he came here today.

"Master, let's go."

Zhang Mo nodded, then turned to Zhang Lexuan, the leader of the inner courtyard team, and said, "We'll be splitting up now, so stay in touch."

Zhang Lexuan nodded, and then Zhang Mo followed the Tang Clan's group toward the city gate of Mingdu.

The soldier who had just been pushed around saw Bei Bei leading a group of people approaching and said unhappily, "Hand over something that can prove your identity. If you are from an academy of the Star Luo Empire, you can get lost now."

Bei Bei remained calm and composed, handing over the Tang Sect's token and saying in a friendly tone, "We are a sect here to participate in the Grand Tournament. We are the Tang Sect, originating from Tian Dou City in the Tian Hun Empire."

"Tang Clan?"

The soldier's expression changed. Although their Sun Moon Empire was not considered a native of this continent, their Sun Moon Continent bordered the Douluo Continent, and they had heard of the legends of the Sea God and the Tang Sect.