Douluo: True and False Body of All Karmas

Chapter 29: The Legendary Pressure-Resistant King (Last day to double your monthly ticket requests!)
Ignoring the few things that happened on the Douluo Continent, when the perspective shifts to the Xingluo Continent, there are also strange things happening here.

At that time, Lingbing Douluo and Longdie Douluo ascended to the realm of gods and ignored worldly affairs. The Sun and Moon Empire was powerful, and its momentum to annex the Xingluo and Tiandou empires was gradually unstoppable.

In desperation, the Xingluo Empire secretly dispatched a fleet, eventually finding a resource-rich continent and quietly beginning a migration. Eventually, a large number of people from the Xingluo Empire migrated away, expelling or assimilating the local population before settling in the area and renaming it the Xingluo Continent.

Compared to the current Douluo Federation, the Xingluo Continent still follows the ancient system, and the entire country is ruled by the Xingluo Emperor Dai family.

There is a very special young man in this country, his name is Zhuang Wangchuan.

The Zhuang family that Zhuang Wangchuan belongs to is not a noble soul master family, but an ordinary small family living on the southwest side of Xingluo Continent, inland and far away from the imperial city.

Therefore, when he awakened his martial spirit at the age of six, he had no talent at all. He was just a hoe, without innate spiritual power, and without any miraculous martial spirit transformation. He could only work on the few acres of land he cultivated at home. His village was even more remote, far from the big cities, so Zhuang Wangchuan had never seen much of the world.

But his life experience can be described as full of ups and downs.

A family accident happened when he was 8 years old. That night, he got up and saw through the crack of the door that his father had killed his mother with tears in his eyes. His whole body was shining with black and purple light, and an evil aura was blowing in his face, making him scream.

The crazed look on my father's face at that time still lingers in my mind. He was sucking the life force from his family, his expression frantic: "Is this soul power? This is the power that those adults possess!"

It was not until later that Zhuang Wangchuan learned that his father had degenerated into an evil soul master. Afterwards, the village was massacred by his own father overnight, leaving him the only survivor.

"Child, live on and experience the power of a soul master. Don't be like me, living in this remote mountain village for half your life. You and I may also pursue supreme power."

My biological father left me with these words and then disappeared.

Zhuang Wangchuan did not have a good life after that, and he did see the world.

All 139 people in the village were slaughtered overnight, which alarmed the royal branch in the nearby big city. The Soul Emperor personally led a search team, but in the end only Zhuang Wangchuan was found.

He was subjected to unprecedented hostility and suffered greatly in prison. The Xingluo Law Enforcement Team tortured him severely every day, and would occasionally spit at him, "Son of an evil soul master, you deserve to die."

But Zhuang Wangchuan still lived on bravely and lived until the day he was released from prison.

That day, his father's head was casually thrown at his feet, and someone said, "Identify it and see if it is your father."

He said yes, and then he was released because he was just a hoe martial spirit and had no innate soul power. From then on, he didn't know where to go.

He wanted to try to use a hoe to do farm work again, but his body was already broken after several years in prison and he could not bear it at all. Because some injuries were not treated in time, he not only had a limp in one leg, but also lost one eye.

At the age of 16, he was dressed in tattered clothes, had unkempt hair, and was wandering aimlessly.

One day, he was captured by an evil soul master and stood in front of the altar with hundreds of people, ready to be sacrificed.

He knew that he would not survive anyway, and was glad that this damn day was finally over.

He looked up and saw the evil spirit master offering sacrifices to the god of death. But the next moment, an inexplicable fluctuation came from the sky, and Zhuang Wangchuan knew that something was responding to him.

Something distant and mysterious has arrived.

That thing didn't use words, but used its consciousness to reveal its true identity. It turned out that his life should have ended long ago, his heartbeat having stopped over a hundred times. Now he was nothing more than a monster born from an uploaded consciousness.

He is the guardian that Wanye specially sent from the future to the past to protect the birth of Wanye and prevent it from being destroyed by any force. He is special because he is the only soul corpse at this stage.

His mission is to initiate the prelude to the Nirvana of all karma.

Wan Ye has great ambitions and does not just want to be born and exist in Douluo Continent. He wants to become the law of cause and effect and expand outside the universe to bind everyone.

Hence his birth.

From then on, he changed his name to Suiyuan. He also lost his hoe and gained his own innate magical power or martial soul - Wuwo Faxiang.

This magical power can transform soul (mana) power into blood and flesh, and use it as a medium to invade others and then control them. If the other party has a martial soul and soul skills, they can be used as long as the other party is alive.

And it is used according to one's own person.

And every person who is taken away can become his reincarnation. When Suiyuan faces a life-and-death crisis, his main consciousness will be transferred to the controlled puppet, and this puppet will be upgraded to the real body.

"Ok?"

"It seems that I have been given a very extraordinary mission!" Suiyuan's body gradually recovered, his fangs grew wildly, and his body began to turn into a corpse, revealing a pale and deathly color.

In the end, his black hair was disheveled, and his originally thin body turned into a strong and muscular corpse, with four sharp fangs exposed on the upper and lower parts, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"How dare you! This messenger of Death is here! Anyone who dares to disrespect the God of Death must die!"

Yellow, purple and black soul rings emerged, and the evil soul master shrouded in a black robe had a ferocious face. He controlled several puppets to attack. There was corpse poison spreading and evil necromancy cursed, but this attack seemed very weak under the indestructible body of steel.

Peng!
Sui Yuan stood still and endured all the damage from the messenger of death. The only result was some gray smoke coming out of his chest and some traces left.

"what!"

He took a step forward, as fast as lightning. The Soul King-level Death Messenger had no way to react and was grabbed by Suiyuan by the back of his neck. Wuwo's ​​clone invaded, and thin black threads penetrated into the brain from the neck, and in the blink of an eye, the Death Messenger's body was controlled.

"Although the newly born Wuwo Dharmakāya is weak, it is not something that a Soul King like you can shake."

Sui Yuan closed his eyes, sensing the messages constantly coming from the Death Messenger, and said with a slight admiration, "Corpse explosion? Your soul skills are quite good."

Rumble!
The battle caused chaos in the cave. Hundreds of hostages witnessed the death of the messenger of death and were in a panic, rushing around like flies.

Suiyuan stood quietly at a high position, watching and looking down, feeling the power and strength that his father had talked about.

The soul (magic) corpses born in Douluo Continent do not necessarily feed on human vitality. They still use soul power, but they have powerful bodies blessed by immortal bodies and endless lifespans.

The magical power replaced his martial soul and concealed the laws of the Douluo plane. Now all he needed to do was to accumulate strength and attack Shrek Academy in the first battle of cause and effect!
The incarnation of Wuwo flowed out of Suiyuan's hand, and he swallowed the messenger of death in one gulp.

He pondered for a while and said, "The Holy Spirit Sect is a good place to go. Time is running out. I should try to devour as many avatars as possible. If I move quickly, I can reach the Ultimate Douluo realm in five or six years."

Suiyuan watched the crowd flee and seemed to intend to let them go.

(Explanation: Don't substitute the combat power of the original magic corpse. I set the soul corpse here to be relatively weak. If the powerful magic corpse of the original is here, it will quickly clear Douluo with a little bit of mechanics.)
　A tribute to the legendary pressure-resistant Wang Lao Sui, the first great master in the history of laning!
　　
　
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