Douluo: True and False Wanye Body

Ignoring the minor affairs happening on the Douluo Continent, let's shift our focus to the Star Luo Continent, where strange events were also unfolding.

Back then, when Spirit Ice Douluo and Dragon Butterfly Douluo ascended to the God Realm and no longer interfered with worldly matters, the Sun Moon Empire grew powerful, and its momentum to annex the Star Luo and Heaven Dou Empires gradually became unstoppable.

In desperation, the Star Luo Empire secretly dispatched a fleet and finally found a continent rich in resources. They then quietly began emigration and relocation. Eventually, a large number of Star Luo Empire's population emigrated, driving out or assimilating the local population before settling there and renaming it the Star Luo Continent.

Compared to the current Douluo Federation, the Star Luo Continent still adheres to ancient customs, with the Star Luo Emperor of the Dai family ruling the entire country.

Within this country lived a very special young man named Zhuang Wangchuan.

Zhuang Wangchuan's family was not a Spirit Master noble family but an ordinary small household, residing on the southwest side of the Star Luo Continent, inland and far from the imperial city.

Therefore, when his Spirit awakened at the age of six, he had no talent; it was just a hoe. He had no innate spirit power, nor did any miracle of Spirit variation occur. He could only work on the few mu of land his family owned. His village was even more remote, far from large cities, so Zhuang Wangchuan had not seen much of the world either.

But his life experience could be described as full of hardships and twists.

The family tragedy occurred when he was 8 years old. That night, he got up and saw through the crack in the door his father tearfully killing his mother with his own hands. Moreover, his body was radiating a dark purple light, and an evil aura rushed at him, causing him to scream in fright at the time.

His father's frenzied expression at that time still haunts him. He was absorbing the life force of his family members, his expression wild: "Is this spirit power? Is this the power those great people possess!"

Only later did Zhuang Wangchuan learn that his father had fallen into being an Evil Soul Master. Afterward, his village was massacred by his own father overnight, leaving only him alive.

"Child, live on. Go and witness the power of Spirit Masters. Don't be like me, who spent half my life cooped up in this remote little mountain village. You and I also have the possibility of pursuing supreme authority."

His father left him with this sentence and disappeared from then on.

After that, Zhuang Wangchuan did not have good days, but he did indeed see the world.

The entire village of 139 households was massacred overnight, alarming the imperial branch in the nearby large city. A Spirit Emperor personally led a team to search, and finally, only Zhuang Wangchuan was found.

He suffered unprecedented malice, enduring great pain in prison. The Star Luo law enforcement team interrogated him severely every day, occasionally spitting: "Son of an Evil Soul Master, you deserve to die."

But Zhuang Wangchuan still lived on strongly, living until the day he was released from prison.

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

He said it was, and then, because his Spirit was only a hoe and he had no innate spirit power, he was released. From then on, he didn't know where to go.

He tried to start farming again with the hoe, but his body was already broken after several years in prison and couldn't support it at all. Because some injuries didn't receive timely treatment, he not only had a limp but also lost an eye.

At the age of 16, he was dressed in rags, with disheveled hair and a dirty face, wandering aimlessly.

One day, he was captured by an Evil Soul Master and stood before an altar with hundreds of others, ready to be sacrificed.

He knew he couldn't survive no matter what and was even grateful that this terrible life was finally ending.

He looked up, and the Evil Soul Master seemed to be sacrificing to the God of Death. But the next moment, a strange fluctuation came from the sky, and Zhuang Wangchuan knew that something had responded to him.

Something distant and mysterious had descended.

That thing didn't use language but used consciousness to tell him who he truly was. It turned out that his life should have ended long ago; even his heart had stopped beating over 100 times. The current him was merely a monster born from consciousness upload.

He was a guardian specifically sent by Wan Ye from the future to the past, to protect the birth of Wan Ye from being destroyed by any force.

He was special because, at this stage, he was the only Soul Corpse.

His mission was to initiate the prelude to Wan Ye's nirvana.

Wan Ye had grand ambitions and did not just want to be born and exist on the Douluo Continent. He wanted to become Causality, to expand beyond the universe and bind everyone.

Therefore, he was born.

From then on, he changed his name to Sui Yuan. And he lost his hoe, gaining his own innate divine ability or perhaps Spirit—the Selfless Dharma Form.

This divine ability could transform spirit power into flesh and blood, using this as a medium to invade others and control them. If the other party possessed a Spirit and Spirit Abilities, as long as they were alive, he could use them.

And he would use them with his own rank.

And everyone who was taken could become his reincarnation body. When Sui Yuan faced a life-or-death crisis, his main consciousness would transfer to the controlled puppet, and this puppet would be elevated to the main body.

"Hmm?"

"It seems I've been given a remarkable mission!" Sui Yuan's body gradually recovered completely, his fangs grew wildly, and his body began to corpse, revealing a layer of pale, deathly silence.

Finally, his black hair was scattered, his originally weak body became a strong and muscular corpse, four sharp fangs were exposed above and below, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"How dare you! I am the Death Messenger! Anyone who dares to disrespect the God of Death shall die!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, purple spirit rings appeared, and the Evil Soul Master under the black robe had a ferocious face, controlling several puppets to attack. There was corpse poison spreading and evil necromancy cursing, but this kind of attack seemed very weak under that steel-like immortal body.

Bang!

Sui Yuan stood still and endured all the damage from the Death Messenger. The result was only a little gray smoke rising from his chest, leaving only some marks.

"Ha!"

He took a step, his speed as fast as lightning. The Death Messenger, a Spirit King, couldn't react at all and was grabbed by the back of the neck by Sui Yuan. The No Self Avatar invaded, strands of black fine lines invading the brain from the neck. In the blink of an eye, he controlled the Death Messenger's physical body.

"Although the newly born Selfless Dharma Form is weak, it is not something a Spirit King like you can shake."

Sui Yuan closed his eyes and felt the constant information coming from the Death Messenger, praising slightly: "Corpse Explosion? Your Spirit Ability is very good."

Rumble!

The battle caused a commotion in the cave. Hundreds of hostages witnessed the Death Messenger die, panicked, and rushed around like flies.

Sui Yuan stood quietly in a high position, watching, looking down, and experiencing the power and authority his father had spoken of.

The Soul Corpses born on the Douluo Continent do not necessarily have to feed on human vitality. What they use is still spirit power, but they have a powerful physical body enhanced by the immortal body and endless lifespan.

The divine ability replaced his Spirit and hid it from the laws of the Douluo Plane. Now all he needed to do was accumulate strength and attack Shrek Academy during the first Battle of Cause and Effect!

Sui Yuan's hand flowed out the No Self Avatar, and he swallowed the Death Messenger in one gulp.

He pondered for a long time and said: "The Holy Spirit Cult is not a bad place to go. There isn't much time left, so I should devour as many Avatars as possible. If I'm fast enough, I can reach the Limit Douluo realm in five or six years."

Sui Yuan watched the crowd scatter, seemingly intentionally letting these people go.

(Explanation: Don't assume the original Law Corpse's combat power. I set the Soul Corpses here to be relatively weak. If the original great divine ability Law Corpse had come, with a little mechanism, it would have quickly cleared Douluo.)

A tribute to the legendary pressure-resistant king, Sui, and the value of confronting the first great divine ability user in history!