Douluo Continent: Sword Named Star, Slaying Gods to Prove the Dao

Douluo Continent: Sword Named Star, Slaying Gods to Prove the Dao

Author: Tianhuang Yetan

Summary:

He transmigrated to the Douluo Continent and became Ning Xingchen, the sickly young man of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who was supposed to die young, and Ning Dingling's younger brother.

Awakening twin martial souls: the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the Star Sword, a martial soul related to his previous life.

This is the era of the previous generation of Shrek Academy. Sword genius Chen Xin, Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall has grown up, the Haotian Twin Stars shine, and the young Grandmaster and the kind-hearted Ah Yin will all shine in this era!

Watch as Ning Xingchen wields the Star Sword, using it to enter the Dao and lead the era, using it to slay the enemy and claim the title of Sword God!

Chapter 1 The Young Master is a Sickly Man

In a uniquely built courtyard within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School of Douluo Continent.

Ning Xingchen hadn't slept all night, so she got up early in the morning to get dressed and wait for the day that was extremely important to everyone in Douluo Continent.

On this day, some people leap over the dragon gate, some rise to prominence and become phoenixes, while others never recover and fall into mediocrity, or even become worthless!

"It's been over five years, and this day has finally come. My Martial Soul has awakened!"

Ning Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Five and a half years ago, he traveled from Blue Star to Douluo Continent and became the second son of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has status, strength, and, most importantly, wealth—it's richer than a country.

Judging by his status and position alone, it's a pretty perfect start.

The only imperfection was that when he first transmigrated, his parents encountered an accident while taking him out.

All thirty-odd disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who accompanied him perished.

The assassin was exceptionally ruthless, and Ning Xingchen's predecessor, who was in his arms at the time, did not escape the attack.

Although he survived thanks to a strange power brought by time travel, it only allowed him to survive for a time, and his body was left with chronic illnesses.

Ning Xingchen's internal injuries have never fully healed, and he has suffered greatly from them for years.

"Cough cough..."

"Little Star, it's chilly this morning, why are you dressed so lightly!"

A stunningly beautiful woman slowly walked out of another room, carrying a thick coat in her hand.

"Sister, please stop calling me Little Star. I'm six years old now, it's time for me to awaken my martial soul," Ning Xingchen retorted. He really didn't like being called Little Star.

"Okay, then let's call him Xiao Chenchen!"

Ning Xingchen

Even though he was helpless, Ning Xingchen had no choice. After all, she was his own sister, Ning Dingling, his biological sister, and the person in the world who was the best to him.

Although Ning Dingling is only in her early twenties, she is already the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the three upper sects.

She inherited the position of sect leader just over five years ago, a few days after Ning Xingchen was assassinated. At that time, Ning Dingling had just celebrated her fifteenth birthday.

At that time, there were three candidates for the position of sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School: Ning Xingchen, who was half a year old; Ning Fengzhi, who was twelve years old; and Ning Dingling, who was fifteen years old.

Ning Dingling has good talent. She has an innate level eight soul power and her martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. She is just over fifteen years old and her soul power has already reached level thirty-seven. Her future is limitless!

Although Ning Fengzhi's talent is also quite good, similar to Ning Dingling's, he should theoretically be the best candidate to inherit the position of sect leader.

The reason why he failed to inherit the position of sect leader was firstly because he was too young at the time and his ability to handle affairs was not as good as Ning Dingling's, and secondly because Ning Fengzhi could only be considered as an illegitimate child.

He was half-sister to Ning Dingling and Ning Xingchen, so after deliberation by the sect elders, Ning Dingling successfully inherited the position of sect leader.

Ning Xingchen remembered that Ning Dingling said something like this at his bedside.

She is only temporarily assuming the position of sect leader; she will pass it on to Ning Xingchen when he grows up and the time is right.

If it weren't for Ning Xingchen's arrival, there would be no Ning Xingchen in the world. That statement might have been directed at Ning Fengzhi.

Feeling the warmth from the coat, Ning Dingling's care felt even more comforting.

"Sister, today is the day I awakened my martial soul!" Ning Xingchen said earnestly.

Ning Dingling looked at Ning Xingchen with a doting expression and smiled, but then a trace of sadness appeared on her face, which disappeared in an instant.

"Yes, he's six years old now, it's time for him to awaken his martial soul." Ning Dingling was a little worried, not knowing whether awakening his martial soul would be good or bad for Ning Xingchen's illness.

Over the years, she has hired countless healing soul masters to treat Ning Xingchen's illness.

From healing-type Soul Douluos to ordinary healing Soul Masters.

No fewer than a hundred people have treated Ning Xingchen, including physicians skilled in medicine.

However, this only temporarily saved Ning Xingchen's life, and some Soul Masters even predicted that Ning Xingchen would not live past the age of eighteen.

The main reason is that Ning Xingchen was too young when she was injured; she was only six months old.

Looking at the pitiful Ning Xingchen, Ning Dingling had been blaming herself all these years. If she had arrived half an hour earlier, perhaps Ning Xingchen would be in a much better situation now.

"I knew you'd been waiting impatiently, so I had them open the hall early today. Come on, I'll take you to your sect's Awakening Hall,"

"Thank you, sister!"

"Don't say thank you! I'm your own sister, you're not allowed to say thank you to me again!"

Ning Dingling pulled Ning Xingchen out of the courtyard, where a carriage was parked.

"metropolitan!"

The newcomer was an elderly man who looked to be around sixty years old. His name was Ning Fan, and he was a powerful attack-type Soul Douluo from the sect. He usually worked alongside Ning Dingling and also protected her!

Ning Dingling nodded, and then led Ning Xingchen into the carriage.

The courtyard was about 600 to 700 meters away from the sect's awakening site. Ning Dingling didn't want Ning Xingchen to walk there, because Ning Xingchen's injury was not suitable for excessive exercise.

"Xingchen, why didn't you refuse today?" Ning Dingling asked Ning Xingchen with a smile.

Normally, Ning Xingchen would insist on walking a certain distance on her own, saying that appropriate exercise would be good for her health.

Ning Xingchen said, "Isn't it time to awaken my martial soul? I need to face it in the best possible condition."

Walking a distance of six or seven hundred meters was as physically tiring for Ning Xingchen as running 1,500 meters in his previous life.

"Okay!" Ning Dingling replied, feeling helpless.

So what if Ning Xingchen awakens his martial soul?

Can cultivation cure his injuries?

She had asked many Soul Masters, and the possibility was extremely slim.

Even if you awaken your martial soul, so what?

Given Ning Xingchen's physical condition, how could he dare to absorb a spirit ring?

If we really want to try, perhaps we can only find a ten-year-old soul beast with gentle soul power.

In short, Ning Xingchen's chances of recovering from his injuries by awakening his martial soul are less than one percent. The best outcome would be to extend Ning Xingchen's lifespan as much as possible after gaining soul power, and that's all.

The carriage moved smoothly forward, and ten minutes later, Ning Xingchen and Ning Dingling arrived at the sect's Awakening Hall.

There were quite a few people in the Awakening Hall at this time. At a glance, there were at least six Soul Masters and Physicians who usually treated him.

"Ning Mu, the awakening of the stars is up to you," Ning Dingling said, looking at a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

"Sect Master, rest assured, I will be very careful in awakening the martial soul for Young Master Xingchen," Ning Mu said confidently.

Ning Dingling had told Ning Xingchen about Ning Mu, who had spent thirty years in the Awakening Hall and had helped thousands of people awaken their martial souls, making him very experienced.

For this reason, Ning Dingling refused the suggestion to awaken Ning Xingchen's martial soul.

Professional tasks should be handled by professionals. If Ning Xingchen were healthy, it wouldn't be a problem for her to awaken her martial soul. However, Ning Xingchen's body cannot tolerate the slightest mistake or carelessness.

"Alright, let's get ready to begin."

Then Ning Dingling looked at the other healing soul masters beside her and said, "If anything happens later, be sure to protect Xingchen."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

"Young Master Xingchen, please enter the awakening formation. Next, I will explain the process of awakening my martial soul and the things you need to pay attention to."

"Okay!" Ning Xingchen nodded, feeling a little excited.

After all, the golden opportunity he had been waiting for for so many years had never come, and whether or not it could improve his health depended on this one.

Chapter 2 Ning Xingchen's Star Sword

The awakening process had been explained to Ning Xingchen in detail by Ning Dingling beforehand, and he had also seen it in anime and novels in his previous life.

In reality, there are many things to pay attention to during the awakening process, and Ning Mu truly deserves to be the person in charge of the Awakening Hall.

Having worked on awakening for thirty years, he mentioned many points that even Ning Dingling hadn't addressed.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!

"Young Master, did you hear that clearly?" Ning Mu asked in a low voice.

“We can begin!” Ning Xingchen replied firmly. This was his only chance, and he had to seize it.

"Ok!"

"Now let's begin."

Ning Mu released his martial soul, revealing six soul rings on his body: two yellow, two purple, and two black, making him a standard six-ring Soul Emperor.

When releasing his martial spirit, he tried his best to suppress his aura, afraid of causing any harm to Ning Xingchen.

Unlike the novel, Ning Xingchen felt an energy entering his body, as if it were trying to pull something out.

Just then, a sharp pain in his right chest made his body tremble.

One action made everyone in the Awakening Hall hold their breath in tension, especially Ning Dingling.

The pain in his lungs was something Ning Xingchen had experienced dozens of times a day for years; he had grown accustomed to it.

"Young Master, is it alright?" Ning Mu whispered a reminder.

"fine!"

"Alright, young master, you can extend one hand, either one is fine."