Douluo: True and False Body of All Karmas

Chapter 47 A glance for ten thousand years

In the early morning, Donghai City was covered by a thick mist, which made it impossible to see far and everything looked blurry.

The East China Sea Spirit Transferring Pagoda, which was always relatively deserted on weekdays, became extremely lively today. As one of the Eighteen Heavenly Pillars of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda organization, this is one of the entrances to the Spirit Ascension Platform during the riot period.

Wu Changkong led everyone in Class Zero to the East China Sea Spirit Pagoda early in the morning to wait. The Spirit Ascension Platform during the riot was a rare opportunity. Soul masters who entered the Spirit Ascension Platform at this time could not only kill soul beasts and seize spiritual power, but could even compete with each other for spiritual power.

"Remember, the Soul Ascension Platform will not be teleported randomly this time. During the riot, the Soul Ascension Platform is full of enemies except for you two. The final exam is to survive in it for an hour. For those who fail the exam, I will accompany them to practice extra during the holidays." Wu Changkong warned.

Afterwards, six entry cards were handed over, and the students were led by the staff into the Spirit Pagoda. As an accompanying teacher, Wu Changkong was allowed to enter the Spirit Pagoda to observe the students' Spirit Ascension Platform trial process.

But just as he was about to take a step, a familiar figure suddenly flashed past the corner of his eye.

The figure's back, pace, every movement, and flowing hair were so reminiscent of the person he remembered that Wu Zhangkong's heart skipped a beat and he stopped dead in his tracks. Behind him were the other students participating in the Spirit Ascension Platform, a vast crowd. Looking back, the familiar figure had already disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

"Long Bing?"

A questioning exclamation instantly gripped the crowd, and the previously noisy flow of people suddenly quieted down. Everyone stared at the dazed Wu Changkong in a daze. Some even wondered if the young and handsome teacher had suddenly collapsed.

However, the name Long Bing infected the ice-blue figure in the crowd. The figure that was about to leave suddenly stopped, trembling slightly, and then flashed away from the crowd and ran towards the beach.

"Long Bing! Is that you?" Seeing the suspicious figure flee the scene, Wu Zhangkong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his sixth sense growing stronger. Unable to focus on the extent of the situation, he turned back and instructed the students, "Go ahead and take the exam. I'll be back soon." Then he slipped away.

Bai Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking towards where Wu Changkong was staring, and thought to himself, "Has Long Bing been resurrected?"

He actually wanted to see what the Nirvana corpses looked like. Except for certain Nirvana corpses whose cognition was distorted by the will of all industries, most Nirvana corpses still retained their memories and wills from their previous lives. Naturally, Long Bing came here this time because he still loved Wu Changkong.

"This is the first time I've seen Teacher Wu lose her composure like this." Gu Yue sighed.

"Yeah, who is Long Bing?" Xie Xie asked doubtfully.

Before everyone could resolve their confusion, the scene quickly became noisy again with the departure of the main figures, and Bai Xu and others could not give up the exam.

Tang Wulin said, "Let's go in first. After the final exam is over, we'll go talk to Teacher Wu."

"That's right." Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi looked at each other. They were not too concerned about Wu Changkong's attitude. What they cared about was the upcoming battle on the Shengling Platform.

Donghai City, Donghai Park
海边
Two figures, one in front and one behind, stepped onto the seaside pier one after another, and ahead was the boundless ocean.

Wu Zhangkong finally caught up with the figure. The more he watched the figure's movements, the more familiar they seemed. At this moment, he could almost confirm that Long Bing had been resurrected from the moment the tomb exploded.

"Long Bing. Is that you?" Wu Zhangkong's voice trembled. He couldn't help but raise his right hand and take a step forward, wanting to touch the figure and see its face. He spoke as he walked, tears streaming down his face, "I know you've been resurrected. Thanks to the Change of All Karmas, we're able to meet again. But... are you still you?"

Wu Zhangkong was worried that Long Bing would lose her memory after her resurrection, forget everything about him, and become the closed, cold Long Bing she used to be. "I," Long Bing opened her mouth to speak, but paused, unable to find the words.

She turned around and looked back, tears already flowing down her cheeks. At this moment, she was no longer in the form of a Nirvana corpse, but was disguised and once again became the beautiful and cold woman she once was, but the iceberg had long since melted.

"Wu Changkong, I'm back." Long Bing smiled slightly with tears in her eyes, causing Wu Changkong's pupils to shrink, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Wu Zhangkong stood there in a daze, staring blankly, as if a glance lasted for a thousand years.

"You know I don't like the coldness of ice. I like you when you were in Shrek Academy, and your smile."

After secretly observing him for the past few days, Long Bing was surprised by the changes in Wu Zhangkong. When he was in Shrek Academy, Wu Zhangkong was so enthusiastic and sunny, his face was always filled with a happy smile; but now he has become the same Long Bing he used to be, cold and closed.

"Bing'er~~"

Wu Changkong and Long Bing embraced each other, with the sea and sky as the scenery and the reefs as witnesses. The two met again after more than ten years, and it seemed that they had made up for their previous regrets.

"I missed you so much. I really regret not saving you from your father all these years."

"Everything is in the past. I came here just to see how you've been doing these past few years, but I didn't expect you to become what I was back then. Now that I'm here, I can help you untie the knot in your heart."

"Bing'er, what do you mean?" Wu Zhangkong was puzzled.

"You know, I'm a resurrected dead person. I'm not the same as you and Shrek." Although Long Bing really wanted to be with Wu Changkong, the contemplation she had these days made her feel that something was wrong.

The key to the Nirvana Corpse cannot be exposed too much at the moment. Lord Suiyuan is manipulating it behind the scenes, and a small Nirvana Corpse like himself must not get involved in Wanye's chess game, otherwise he will be shattered to pieces if he is not careful, and even Wu Changkong will be implicated.

After saying this, Long Bing took off his disguise, revealing his soul corpse.

Her face gradually withered, her skin cracked and turned pale, her fangs were exposed at the corners of her mouth, and the air was filled with the smell of corpses, making the living feel uneasy.

!!!

Wu Zhangkong was shocked by the changes in Long Bing, but he held Long Bing's hands tightly with both hands, never loosening his grip.

"It's okay, Long Bing. We can go back to Shrek. I'll go ask Master for help. He's a veteran of the Sea God Pavilion and a member of the Shrek Seven Devils. He will definitely find a way to transform you into a living person." Wu Changkong was comforting Long Bing, and at the same time, comforting himself.

"No, it's useless. Although I have been able to cultivate soul power and use martial souls during these days of becoming a Nirvana corpse, I have already broken through the bottleneck and no longer need souls or spirit rings. Moreover, to some extent, the master who resurrected me is the future god." Long Bing explained.

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhangkong's pupils shrank and he exclaimed, "Wan Ye!?"

(End of this chapter)