Douluo: True and False Wanye Body

In the early morning, East Sea City was covered by a thick fog, making it impossible to see far, everything was blurry.

The Eastsea Spirit Transfer Pagoda, which was usually relatively quiet, became exceptionally lively today. As one of the eighteen pillars of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda organization, this was one of the entrances to the Spirit Ascension Platform during the riot period.

Wu Changkong led the Zero Class students to the Eastsea Spirit Transfer Pagoda early in the morning to wait. The Spirit Ascension Platform during the riot period was a rare opportunity. Spirit Masters who entered the Spirit Ascension Platform at this time could not only kill Spirit Beasts to seize spirit power, but even compete with each other for spirit power within it.

"Remember, this time the Spirit Ascension Platform will not randomly teleport. During the riot period, everyone on the Spirit Ascension Platform is an enemy except for yourselves. The final exam is to survive in it for one hour. Those who fail the exam will be accompanied by me for extra training during the holidays," Wu Changkong instructed.

Subsequently, six entry cards were handed over, and the students were led by staff into the Spirit Transfer Pagoda. As a accompanying Teacher, Wu Changkong could enter the Spirit Transfer Pagoda to observe the students' Spirit Ascension Platform trial process.

But just as he was about to step forward, a familiar figure suddenly flashed across his peripheral vision as if appearing out of nowhere.

The walking posture, back, steps, every movement, and the flowing long hair were all too similar to the person in his memory, causing Wu Changkong's heart to seize up and his steps to halt. Behind him were other students participating in the Spirit Ascension Platform, a large crowd. Looking back, that familiar figure had already disappeared into the crowd.

"Long Bing?"

A surprised exclamation filled with doubt instantly captivated the crowd. The originally noisy flow of people suddenly quieted down, and everyone stared blankly at the dazed Wu Changkong. Some people even suspected whether this young and handsome Teacher had suddenly broken down.

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

"Long Bing! Is that you?!" Seeing the suspicious figure flee the scene, Wu Changkong's heart suddenly accelerated, and his sixth sense became increasingly strong. He couldn't care about how much the scene had lost control. He turned back and instructed the students, "You go into the exam. I'll be back soon." Then he flashed away from the scene.

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

He actually wanted to see what a Nirvana Corpse looked like. Except for specific Nirvana Corpses whose cognition was distorted by Wan Ye's will, most Nirvana Corpses still retained their memories and will from before death. Long Bing coming here this time was naturally because she still deeply loved Wu Changkong.

"It's the first time I've seen Teacher Wu so flustered," Gu Yue sighed from the side.

"Yeah, who is Long Bing?" Xie Xie asked in confusion.

Before everyone could be enlightened, with the departure of the main characters, the scene quickly became noisy again, and Bai Xu and the others could not give up the exam.

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

"That's right." Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi exchanged glances. They weren't too concerned about Wu Changkong's attitude. What they cared about was the upcoming battle in the Spirit Ascension Platform.

East Sea City, East Sea Park

Seaside

Two figures, one after another, stepped onto the seaside boardwalk. Further ahead was the boundless sea.

Wu Changkong finally caught up to this figure. The posture and movements looked more and more familiar the more he looked at them. At this moment, he was almost completely certain that Long Bing had been resurrected from the moment the grave exploded.

"Long Bing... Is that you?" Wu Changkong's voice trembled, and he couldn't help but raise his right hand and step forward, wanting to touch this figure and see her appearance. He walked and spoke, tears streaming down his face, "I know you have been resurrected. Thanks to the change of Wan Ye, we can meet again. It's just... are you... still you?"

Wu Changkong was very worried that after Long Bing's resurrection, she would lose her memory, forget everything about him, and become the closed, indifferent Long Bing she used to be.

"I..." Long Bing opened her mouth to speak, paused, but then had nothing to say.

She turned around and looked back, tears already streaming down her cheeks. At this moment, she was not in the appearance of a Nirvana Corpse, but was disguised, once again becoming the beautiful and cold woman she once was, only the iceberg had long since melted.

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

Wu Changkong stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly, as if a thousand years had passed in an instant.

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

Through her secret observations these past few days, Long Bing was surprised by Wu Changkong's changes. Wu Changkong at Shrek Academy was so enthusiastic and sunny, his face often filled with happy smiles; but now he had become the Long Bing of the past, cold and closed.

"Long Bing~~"

Wu Changkong and Long Bing embraced each other, with the sea and sky as the backdrop and the reef as a witness. The two met again after more than a decade, seemingly making up for the regrets of the past.

"I missed you so much. These past few years I've truly regretted not saving you from your father's hands."

"Everything is in the past... I came this time just to see how you've been doing these past few years, but I didn't expect you to become like I was. Appearing now can also be considered helping you untie the knot in your heart from the past."

"Long Bing, what do you mean?" Wu Changkong was puzzled.

"You know, I am a resurrected dead person, and I am not on the same path as you... and Shrek." Although Long Bing really wanted to be with Wu Changkong, the contemplation of these past few days made her feel that there was something seriously wrong.

The key point of the Nirvana Corpse cannot be exposed too much at present. With Lord Sui Yuan manipulating behind the scenes, I, a small Nirvana Corpse, absolutely cannot get involved in the Wan Ye chess game, otherwise I will be utterly destroyed if I am not careful, and even Wu Changkong will be implicated.

Saying that, Long Bing removed her disguise, revealing her Soul Corpse appearance.

Her face gradually withered, her skin cracked and turned pale, her fangs were exposed at the corners of her mouth, and corpse aura permeated, making the living feel uneasy.

!!!

Wu Changkong was shocked by Long Bing's changes before his eyes, but his hands were tightly gripping Long Bing's hands, never letting go for a moment.

"It's okay, Long Bing. We can go back to Shrek. I'll beg Teacher. His old man is an elder of the Sea God Pavilion, a generation of Shrek Seven Devils. He will definitely find a way to turn you into a living person," Wu Changkong said to comfort Long Bing, and also to comfort himself.

"No, it's useless. Since becoming a Nirvana Corpse these past few days, although I can cultivate spirit power and use my Spirit, I have already broken through the bottleneck and no longer need Soul Spirits or spirit rings. Moreover, to some extent, the Lord who resurrected me is a future Divinity," Long Bing explained.

Hearing this, Wu Changkong's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed, "Wan Ye!?"