Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

Seeing the Grandson's Thousand-Year-Old Pavilion, Qian Gu Dong Feng finally felt some comfort.

Qian Gu Zhangting is the most outstanding descendant of the Qian Gu clan and the next Spirit Transmission Tower Master, whom Qian Gu Dongfeng is vigorously cultivating.

Patting his grandson on the shoulder, Qian Gu Dongfeng said, "After Leng Yaozhu took office as the deputy tower master, she never overstepped her bounds. She adopted two children, and those three external soul bones must have been for their benefit."

Qian Gu Zhangting frowned and said, "Grandpa, I've actually seen them a few times at the Spirit Pagoda. They look very young, like children, and they're not much of a threat."

"That's not the case."

Qian Gu Dongfeng shook his head, his gaze sharp as a hawk's: "After Leng Yaozhu adopted the two children, I suddenly wanted to see their abilities one day, but Leng Yaozhu used her deputy tower master authority to completely destroy the battle videos of them entering the Spirit Ascension Platform. Including the Real Illusion Realm, the Illusion Brain Douluo Han Tianyi and Leng Yaozhu formed a united front."

"Zhang Ting, they are no ordinary people. You must work twice as hard; the future master of the Spirit Transmission Tower cannot fall behind others."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Sun Tzu's answer was firm and powerful. Qian Gu Dong Feng nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's never too late to mend the fence after the sheep are lost. Leng Yao Zhu is essentially reminding me that from now on, the soul bones of the guardians of the Ascension Platform will be strictly prohibited from being absorbed by soul masters!"

Let's go, Grandpa will accompany you to the top of the Spirit Ascension Platform to experience the impact of that soul beast's will.

"The God of War will temper your staff intent..."

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As the sun sets, the sea is dyed orange-red by the dim sunlight, and the waves gradually surge. Zhao Xuanzhen and Leng Yaozhu enjoy beach chairs side by side, while in the distance, a black dot slowly grows larger.

"Hahaha, Zhao Xuanzhen, if you're no good, don't blame Lu Buping! You can catch crabs in the sea!"

Na'er returned from her jungle adventure, her excitement and joy evident in her expression. She carried a silver spear on her shoulder, with four dark blue-green crabs the size of washbasins hanging from its tip.

The ten-year-old soul beast, the Azure-Armored Crab, is large and delicious!

"With the Silver Dragon Spear by your side, my life has been worthwhile."

Zhao Xuanzhen gave a thumbs up, purely speculating that if the artifact had a spirit, it was possible that the Silver Dragon Spear might break free from Na'er and return to Gu Yue's embrace on its own!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Na'er glared at Zhao Xuanzhen, shook her silver dragon spear, and showed off her spoils: "You only know how to sunbathe and be lazy, unlike me, I don't forget to catch seafood even when I'm swimming!"

Such a big crab! We're in for a treat tonight!

One for you, one for me!

One for Aunt Leng, and one for me!

Some are happy while others are sad. Three people are having a good time on the beach. In Donghai City, at the Spirit Tower, the law enforcement captain and his brother with batons are talking to a burly man.

The burly man was over two meters tall, bald, and had a thick beard. He clenched his fists tightly and said as gently as possible, "Gentlemen, the Spirit Pagoda Enforcement Team and the East Sea City Mech Brigade have cooperated many times and have successfully completed their missions each time."

My younger brother, Guanglong, acted impulsively and accidentally offended a high-ranking disciple of the Spirit Pagoda. I apologize on his behalf and am willing to offer compensation. Could you please grant him this favor and release him?

The baton-wielding brothers exchanged a glance, and one of them said, "Guang Biao, you're a big shot in Donghai City. Considering our past working relationship, we'll be frank with you."

Guanglong messed with the wrong people. You should be glad you're still wearing the mecha squad uniform. If those two bastards had even scratched each other yesterday, your whole family could have slit their own throats.

Even the Tower Master Lu would bow and scrape before the esteemed figures behind them. So many in the East Sea Spirit Pagoda yearn for promotions, yet it's merely a matter of a word from two ancestors. Guanglong is no longer a hoodlum; he's the stepping stone for everyone to transcend social classes.

"Is there absolutely no room for maneuver?" Guangbiao said unwillingly.

Your Majesty, a title exclusive to Title Douluo, an existence above the clouds, he realized that his younger brother was likely in grave danger.

The baton-wielding brother said coldly, "Relying on your power and authority as the captain of the East Sea City Mech Brigade, Guanglong has been committing all sorts of evil deeds. Little did he know that when he encounters even greater power and authority, he is no different from meat on a chopping board."

Big shots might not care whether a hoodlum lives or dies, but those small fry striving to climb the social ladder do. If Guanglong's death brings a smile to his two ancestors' faces, then his life was worthwhile.

Go back now and pray that Guanglong is reborn into a good family, so that he won't run into a brick wall in his next life.

Guangbiao didn't know how he got out of the Spirit Pagoda. He had previously led a mecha squad to surround Donghai Academy, but he didn't dare to do this to the Spirit Pagoda.

The three identities of Donghai City's mech captain, Soul Emperor, and mech pilot mean nothing in front of the Spirit Pagoda; the mech squad will only die in vain.

The Guang brothers came from an ordinary family, orphaned at a young age and living in poverty. Only one of the brothers could afford to purchase a high-quality soul spirit to realize his martial soul talent. Therefore, Guang Biao always felt guilty towards Guang Long and repeatedly indulged his younger brother's evil deeds until they led to disaster.

"Brother, we depend on each other for survival. I will risk my life to avenge you!"

Guangbiao's eyes were bloodshot. Through the descriptions of the people around the old street, he memorized the physical features of the two men.

In the dead of night, moonlight permeated the clouds, and the entire starry sky shone brilliantly. With the nine stars as the leader, the silvery luster flowed with the wind. The waves of the East China Sea rose and fell, and the light was broken into thousands of silver rays. When the sea surface calmed down, it gathered into a complete spot of light.

On a night when the stars shine brightly and stellar power surges, it is an exceptionally opportune moment that star-gazing soul masters encounter only once in a millennium.

In a room of the Spirit Pagoda in Donghai City, Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes gleamed with golden light.

"The Tengshe, the soul of deception."

"I will obey my Lord's orders."

The dark aura condensed into the image of Zhao Xuanzhen sitting cross-legged on the bed. At the same time, some of the aura adhered to his body and face, making it impossible to see his true appearance and physique.

The Eight Deceptive Gods, Tengshe, represent the fire of the south. Their power lies in deception and trickery, and they excel at disturbing the mind.

Using a deceptive soul to deceive Leng Yaozhu's perception, Zhao Xuanzhen left the Spirit Pagoda. With the power of the Tengshe Quasi-God and the starry night, he was going to do something to resolve future troubles tonight.

"Before that, let's deal with the little tail."

Guang Biao's violent and bloodthirsty emotions caught Teng She's attention. The bald head was too distinctive, and Zhao Xuanzhen knew at a glance that it was related to Guang Long.

The next second, Guang Biao, who had been lying in ambush for a long time, suddenly saw Zhao Xuanzhen walk out of the Spirit Pagoda. At this moment, everyone else was deceived by the power of deception, but he was the only one who saw Zhao Xuanzhen walk out of the Spirit Pagoda.

"eye for eye!"

Guang Biao smiled cruelly. The genius was alone, and his opportunity had arrived! To avoid alerting the experts of the Spirit Pagoda, he followed Zhao Xuanzhen from a distance, intending to make his move in a secluded place.

However, to Guang Biao's surprise, Zhao Xuanzhen went straight to the seaside, his feet sinking into ice as he slowly walked into the depths of the ocean. This was exactly what he wanted, so he quickly released his mecha to follow him.

Stars hang in the sky, light and shadow dance on the waves, and seabirds glide across the sea at night, their wings tinged with starlight and sea light.

"The distance is about right, you must be tired too."

A clear, melodious voice carried far and wide as the bear-like black-class mech broke through the sea, its metal cockpit wall rising. Guang Biao's expression was ferocious: "Boy, pay for my brother's life!"

Two yellow and four purple soul rings appeared, and the Martial Soul Ironclad Dragon possessed him. Iron-gray scales covered his body, and Guangbiao seemed to be wearing a thick layer of armor. He controlled the mecha and pounced on Zhao Xuanzhen.

"boom--"

Beneath Zhao Xuanzhen's feet, the Bagua Qimen Divine Plate bloomed, starlight shattered on the sea surface, a water wall hundreds of meters high rose up with a roar, two scarlet vertical pupils pierced the sea, and irises flowed with nebula-like lava patterns.

The giant serpent's head rose, and the air emitted a mournful wail. Its jet-black scales crushed the starlight and moonlight, as if it had condensed the darkness of the entire world into an indestructible suit of armor. Its raised upper body covered the sky!

"Ding--"

The black-level mecha controlled by the six-ring Soul Emperor crashed into the giant snake's scales, scattering a tiny spark, and then flew backward at an even faster speed. Guang Biao heard the roar of blood in his eardrums!

He stared in horror at the enormous creature before him; the black-level mech was not even as big as the giant snake's head!

The giant serpent stretched its neck, its head tilting back into a crescent shape. Silently, it opened its abyssal maw. As the first wisp of black flame dripped from its fangs, the air was distorted by the extreme heat, the clouds formed a swirling funnel of airflow, and the flames connected the entire spine, transforming into a torrent that stretched across the sky and the sea!

The Tengshe descends, scorching the heavens and boiling the seas!

Chapter 22 The Eight Trigrams, Qimen Dunjia, and Heavenly Plate Taoist Techniques, The Burning Dimensional Spirit (4K)

"boom--"

Dark flames filled the sky and sea, and the high temperature evaporated a huge amount of seawater. Guang Biao and his black-level mecha were instantly reduced to ashes, as if they had never been in this world.

The Teng Snake slowly closed its massive mouth, its enormous body blotting out the sky and sun. Its upper body was raised high, its black scales solid and cold, and its scarlet vertical pupils pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, like two blazing furnaces.

Compared to this spirit of heaven and earth, which embodies the power of fire and deceit, humanity is as insignificant as dust. Yet, a speck of dust stands atop the giant serpent's head, its pupils shimmering with molten gold!

"Let's go, let's go and meet...King Tang!"

The sound echoed in the sky, icy cold. Zhao Xuanzhen was neither soft cotton nor an easy target. He neither caused trouble nor was he afraid of trouble!

During the battle at the Donghai City Primary Spirit Ascension Platform, Tang San disregarded martial ethics and attempted to implant a divine consciousness imprint. Zhao Xuanzhen knew he was being targeted by a dog, and if he didn't resolve Tang San's divine consciousness, he would never have a peaceful day in this life!

Tonight, the stars are shining brightly, making it the perfect night for Zhao Xuanzhen. He should seize this opportunity to end the God King and secure a peaceful environment for the future, free from the interference of deities!

Following the command of the Master of Qimen, Tengshe roared to the sky, its body soaring into the air like it was riding the clouds, transforming into a black lightning bolt that streaked across the sky and rushed straight toward its target!

In the dormitory of Class Zero at Donghai Academy, Tang Wulin suddenly stopped his meditation. The golden trident rune on his forehead was clearly visible, and his black and white pupils had turned into the blue-gold of the sea.

The youthful vigor had vanished; Tang Wulin's expression was indifferent, revealing only a calculating mind devoid of any emotion.

Tang Wulin's body, Tang San's soul.

Tang San, who was hiding in the sea of ​​consciousness, took over his son's body. The reason was simple and straightforward: he sensed the overwhelming killing intent that was directed at him and was rapidly approaching from afar!

"So they're going to use their trump card again?" Tang San sighed softly. "Last time it was the Star Dou Beasts. The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King comprehended spatial attributes, which allowed him to open a spatial passage and escape with the group of beasts. I wonder who's coming this time..."

A beam of light emerged from between Tang San's brows, and a four-meter-long trident hovered in front of him. Its golden radiance flowed like water ripples. The moment the trident appeared, the sea adjacent to Donghai City suddenly boiled, emitting excited howling sounds.

Holding his trident, Tang San gracefully soared into the air, ready to help his son shatter all obstacles in his path. Even if it was just a divine thought, the proud God King did not believe that anyone in the Douluo Continent could stop him!

High in the sky, the stars shone brightly, and the sky was like a huge curtain inlaid with countless gems. Two figures stood facing each other from afar, and the air currents surged and churned endlessly.

"Who are you?"

Tang San frowned. Zhao Xuanzhen was shrouded in a deceptive power, his entire body changing in a bizarre and ever-shifting manner. Tengshe was even beyond the God King's comprehension; it looked like a super ferocious beast, but its aura was vastly different from that of a soul beast, as if it were a part of the world of Douluo Continent itself!

"Have you forgotten?"

Zhao Xuanzhen chuckled, placed his palm on his forehead, and forcefully extracted the deceptive soul that had previously tricked Tang San. With a firm squeeze of his fingertips, the trident mark vanished after a crisp cracking sound.

"A twist of fate!"

With the mental imprint failing, Tang San's expression turned extremely gloomy. As the Sea God's thoughts shifted, the sea surged with towering waves, and terrifying energy continuously gathered in the air.

The Trident of Poseidon points forward, its sharp blade gleaming coldly. Tang San coldly says, "I'm setting things right and giving you the opportunity to become Wu Lin's guardian. You'll dedicate all your fortune and blood to him, and perhaps in the future you'll be fortunate enough to join the Ascension God Realm and become a glorious priest!"

And you rejected the highest honor!

"You wicked one, you have already chosen your death!"

"Twenty thousand years have passed, and all you've learned is this set of righteous indignation and the path to death? It's really unoriginal."

A mocking smile appeared on Zhao Xuanzhen's lips. Tang San caught the obvious sarcasm and gripped the trident even tighter.

"Words are useless; let's see who's the real deal!"

Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes were as cold as ice as he whispered, "Eight Divine Powers, Tengshe, return to your positions!"

The enormous serpent body, as large as a mountain range, rushed into Zhao Xuanzhen's body. In an instant, the Eight Deception Gods transformed into the power of the Eight Gods, representing deception, and thus became part of the Master of Qimen!

The drifting clouds were drawn by the Teng Snake, which coiled around the Zhao Xuanzhen brow like a giant snake casting a spiral shadow. The scarlet snake mark bloomed on Zhao Xuanzhen's brow, like a cluster of eerie, burning flames!

"boom--"

The Eight Gods' Power Serpent entered his body, and a scarlet ring suddenly spread out from Zhao Xuanzhen as the center. That was the power field formed by the Flame of Deception!

The sky trembled and became chaotic due to the surging fire element. Tang San stared expressionlessly at the figure in the center of the domain. Around Zhao Xuanzhen's dazzling golden eyes, crack-like blood patterns gradually spread.

"The power of that giant serpent has been transferred to you."

Tang San, feeling he had seen through the truth, said dismissively, "This method has not elevated your life level. You are still a quasi-god, easily defeated!"

Quasi-god and god—a difference of one word, yet worlds apart!

As the trident was swung, the distant sea surged into the sky, and huge water dragons gathered in the air, containing the power of the deep sea. They roared towards Zhao Xuanzhen, shattering everything in their path, and the roaring sound was sharp and piercing!

"You're right, so fusing with the Teng Snake is just a prerequisite for carrying another power."

Countless dazzling starlight burst forth from the sky, crisscrossing and outlining a massive star array that crushed the water dragon formed from the seawater!

With nine stars as the supreme beings, the array diagrams and runes flow, each star seems to possess a life of its own, echoing and attracting each other, constructing a complex and exquisite system of star power, emanating a magnificent aura that makes one's heart tremble.

The Eight Trigrams and the Mysterious Gates, the Heavenly Plate Taoist Arts!

The Eight Trigrams and Qimen Dunjia consists of four plates: Heaven, Earth, Man, and God. Zhao Xuanzhen often used the Earth Plate, which represents the advantage of terrain, in battle, and regarded the eight God Plates, which are aided by the gods, as his trump cards.

On a night when the stars shine brightly, a phenomenon that occurs only once every millennium, the power of the celestial timing will be amplified dozens of times, and the celestial power will surpass that of the divine plates of the eight deceitful gods, which have not yet fully awakened!

When the Heavenly Disc Dao Technique appeared, Tang San was finally moved. After all, it was merely a divine thought, not a true divine descent, and its reserved divine power was limited. Zhao Xuanzhen, having absorbed the power of the Eight Divine Serpents and amplified the Heavenly Disc with the help of the Stars, now possessed the ability to threaten him!

"Nine stars, cease."

Star power sealed off the sky, the earth, and the ocean, isolating all traces of their presence. Their battle was bound to be earth-shattering. Zhao Xuanzhen was eliminating any potential troubles and preventing the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo Leng Yaozhu from joining the fight. This also severed the connection between Tang San and the sea!

Tang San wielded the Sea God Trident, and the 108,000-pound Sea God artifact seemed as light and free as a feather, its blade drawing a circular arc in the air.

The Thirteen Golden Halberds, Uncertain Storms!

Golden halos spread out in concentric circles, densely packed and layered, the sky began to converge, the sea became calm, and all things fell silent. The golden halos, free of any turmoil, enveloped heaven and earth!

As Tang San's standard starting move in battle, the Unpredictable Storm hits the enemy, and even the gods are bound for a period of time. Then, he will face the storm of attacks from the Trident of the Sea God!

"The soul of deception."