Dragon King Legend: I am the original god

Second, the protagonist can be invincible below the god level when the combat power is 70%, and it is no problem to beat a soul king at 20%, not to mention that the one he is fighting is a simulated character in the Hall of Heroes. There is also the elemental diffusion suppression of the wind element.

Third, some readers said that the wind element cannot spread the grass element. This is indeed true. It cannot spread in the original God. However, the third soul skill set for the protagonist means that it can forcefully spread any element, including light, darkness, time and space. If it can still only spread the original four elements, then what is the meaning of the third soul skill?

Fourth, it may be because the number of collections has increased. The comment area that was originally very harmonious has already seen the emergence of trolls. What do you mean by saying that I wrote a simple novice article... There is nothing wrong with it! Oh, yes! It is a simple novice article! If you don't like it, don't read it! It's not okay to read it and troll at the same time. Some people also said that I praised the Douluo system, saying that Douluo is a hydrogen man. Let's not talk about whether I praise the Douluo system or not. Even if Douluo is a hydrogen man, how do you let the author write it? Once the protagonist travels through time, because the density is too high, it becomes a black hole, and it ends directly, right?

5. Most of the trolls are the kind of freeloaders who have never spent a penny. Note that the freeloaders here do not mean that they just got a book for free, but that they really have not spent a penny since reading the book. I don’t look down on freeloaders. After all, I have basically never spent any money on this account. But…those who abandon the book after posting something mediocre, are you threatening me? Not to mention that you don’t give rewards and won’t subscribe in the future, but who are you threatening when you can’t even vote for recommendations? What I need is for you to taunt me with this comment?

6. Friendly follow-up. The author will take some time every week to read the comments and reply to them uniformly. I will delete some comments that are too intense. I am not a saint. Those things are really annoying. But I will not delete any comments that are not too unreasonable. It doesn’t matter if they say I am addicted to books, that I write in a sloppy way, or that I can’t describe. I am writing a book. If I can’t bear this, I will just stop writing. As long as there is no personal attack and no content that misleads new readers, I don’t care.

Seven, the plot is a bit watery recently, not because the author wants to be watery, but mainly because there is always a flat transition period. A novel can't always have a climax.

8. Some people feel that the number of words in this book is too small. Comrades who are supporting the book can support it now, but can you give the first order when the book is put on the shelves later...

Nine, there is nothing more to say, I am begging for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, and rewards. Every interaction with you is the motivation to continue. All kinds of tickets and rewards are coming to me, the water is not deep, I can grasp it! 】

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 57 Breaking news!

The breeze gently brushed across Tang Wulin's cheeks. There seemed to be a voice in the wind telling him... Relax your mind, hold your breath, and follow your feelings. Follow the wind. The wind will guide you...

Tang Wulin felt very familiar, just like... this had happened to him before. Very familiar... What on earth was it?

Tang Wulin's mind suddenly shook. She remembered! It was three years ago, when she first entered Hongshan College, it was also the wind that guided her in her cultivation. At that time... was it Zixi? Yes! After all, how could a magical skill like Thousand Wind Incarnation be so common...

"Hold your breath and concentrate! Don't let your mind wander!"

When Feng Zixi's voice came, Tang Wulin quickly collected his mind and focused all his attention on the soul power flowing through his body.

After Feng Zixi's soul power roamed in Tang Wulin's body several times along the route of Xuantian Gong, Tang Wulin gradually entered a state of oblivion of himself and the world. In his consciousness, there was only the soul power running, which was running slowly but steadily and continuously along that route.

Feng Zixi took back her hand from Tang Wulin's belly. After spending so much time together, Feng Zixi was sure that Tang Wulin must like her. If he was not a gay, then he must be a girl.

Although she knew Tang Wulin's feelings, Feng Zixi did not intend to respond to her, but instead prepared to pretend that she knew nothing.

First of all, Feng Zixi was not sure that Tang Wulin was a girl. What if Tang Wulin really believed that same-sex love was true love? Secondly, Tang San was a hurdle that he would never be able to overcome. He did not want to be played half to death by Tang San like Huo Yuhao was. One day, he would completely eliminate the tricks and traces that Tang San had left in this world!

"You forgot to teach her the rules of the Tang Sect." Wu Zhangkong reminded Feng Zixi calmly.

"Sect rules?" Feng Zixi laughed, using the wind to pass his whispers to Wu Changkong's mind. "Sect rules, I can't even follow them, why should I ask others to follow them?"

Wu Zhangkong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this, "Which one..."

Wu Changkong has lived with Feng Zixi for more than three years. The rules of the Tang Sect are very loose. To sum it up, be a good person who loves the Tang Sect. There are only two rules: love the Tang Sect and be a good person. Wu Changkong is sure that Feng Zixi is not a treacherous and evil person, so... Zixi does not love the Tang Sect?

Impossible. Just based on the Tang Sect's upbringing and appreciation, Feng Zixi is the future leader of the Tang Sect. No one has ever considered not loving the Tang Sect. Because after more than a decade, the Tang Sect will all belong to Feng Zixi. Who wouldn't take care of their own things?

"The first rule of the Tang Sect is... You must not betray your teacher or ancestors..."

Wu Changkong's eyes darkened, and he looked at Feng Zixi with ill intentions. Feng Zixi could actually read a hint of resentment in Wu Changkong's eyes...

“Ahem.” Feng Zixi was dumbfounded by Wu Changkong’s stupidity. How could he understand that betraying his teacher and destroying his ancestors was for his own…

"It's not you!" Feng Zixi explained.

Not me? Wu Zhangkong didn't understand. He was the only one who could be called Feng Zixi's master. Although the deputy sect leader valued Zixi, he didn't have that much time to teach her.

"It's probably... a historical issue." Feng Zixi decided to confess to Wu Changkong. In Feng Zixi's opinion, Wu Changkong was like his own brother and would never betray him!

Little did they know... Feng Zixi treated Wu Changkong as his brother, and Wu Changkong treated Feng Zixi as... his son...

From the beginning, Wu Changkong treated Feng Zixi as his own child. Three years later, Feng Zixi had already become one of Wu Changkong's closest people in the world...

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied with the current Tang Sect, but... with the ancestor of the Tang Sect - Tang San!"

Feng Zixi and Wu Changkong communicated with each other using the wind. Wind was the only power that Feng Zixi could partially control on Douluo Continent. Even if Tang San wanted to detect it, he couldn't detect anything...

Wu Changkong narrowed his eyes. To be honest, although the Tang Sect's rules state that one must respect one's teacher and respect the teacher, and must not bully one's teacher or destroy one's ancestors, but... the Tang Sect that has been passed down to the present day treats the ancestor Tang San like a person in a story. Let's put it this way, if a Tang Sect disciple speaks ill of the ancestor Tang San in front of the current Tang Sect leader, although he will inevitably be taught a lesson, it will only be a verbal reprimand at most, and there will be no actual punishment...

"Because of the divine position I inherited, there will be a battle between Tang San and me!"

God's throne!

Yes, there is also a shrine.

Wu Zhangkong pursed his lips and said carefully, "With your current status, when you become stronger, handle the interpersonal relationships in the Tang Sect well, and then report your status as the inheritor of the divine throne... I dare not say anything else, but at least two-thirds of the Tang Sect disciples will follow you."

Although Tang San is an ancestor, what does an ancestor mean to someone who is truly close to him?! Moreover, even if he is called an ancestor, he is not his own ancestor. People in the past are always in the past, and the world will always belong to the young!

Wu Changkong couldn't guarantee anything else, but the one who was willing to support Feng Zixi must be Deputy Sect Master Zang Xin! As for the Sect Master... Wu Changkong wasn't very familiar with him.

"Oh, I see..." Feng Zixi nodded secretly. It seemed that things were not as pessimistic as Feng Zixi thought.

"But how come you have to fight with Tang San's ancestors?"

Feng Zixi was silent for a while, then told the reason he had been preparing for nearly four years.

"When I was six years old, my martial spirit awakened not in the Spirit Pagoda, but my soul helped me awaken it."

Wu Changkong nodded. Feng Zixi had mentioned this matter, and not only him, but many people knew about it.

"My soul is called the Wind Spirit. It can be said to be a soul beast, but it is not a soul beast. It is the embodiment of the consciousness of the wind of this planet. And my martial soul is also a divine martial soul bestowed by it. The inherited memories in the wind have told me many secrets hidden in history..."

"The God Realm disappeared a long time ago due to a space-time turbulence. In a hurry, Tang San fostered his offspring in Douluo Continent. In order to ensure the growth of his offspring, he imprisoned the original consciousness of this planet and let his parents replace it as the consciousness of this planet. As the spokesperson of the planet, it is my responsibility to expel Tang San!"

Although Feng Zixi didn't say much, every word hit Wu Changkong's mind like a heavy hammer. Although Feng Zixi liked to joke, he would not lie to himself when it came to major issues. Compared to his nominal ancestor Tang San, Wu Changkong believed more in the little devil who had lived with him for nearly four years.

wrong! wrong!

“You mean... Tang San’s ancestor abandoned his own child on Douluo Continent?!!” Wu Changkong’s soul power suddenly fluctuated. If this information were released, the shock it caused would be no less than Feng Zixi’s god-level martial spirit, and it could even arouse humans’ greedy desires!

[PS: Some friends may feel that this is a bit toxic, but there is no other way. The protagonist must have some people of his own. Without a team, there is no way to play in the later stage. But don't worry about more people knowing. Wu Changkong will not report it to the Tang Sect, and Feng Zixi will not tell anyone else. ]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 58 Arriving at Tiandou City

One side is just a martial spirit, and the other side has the blood and heritage of God. God's blood, as long as it is a Titled Douluo, it is impossible to resist the temptation of God's blood...

"Do you know who that person is?" Wu Zhangkong began to think about how to maximize the benefits of this information and what would be better for Feng Zixi...

"Don't think too much. Tang San has left many tricks for his children. Even a demigod would fall under these tricks. What's more, Tang San's parents now control part of the power of this planet. They can be said to be true gods. The Titled Douluo of the entire planet may not be enough to defeat them."

Feng Zixi's words brought Wu Changkong back to reality. He said so much not for any reason, but just wanted to be honest with Wu Changkong. Although this was Feng Zixi's modified statement, except for the system and himself being the wind elf, this was the truth.

Wu Zhangkong didn't reply for a long time. Feng Zixi saw that Wu Zhangkong was digesting what he said, so he simply cut off the communication. This information alone was enough for Wu Zhangkong to think for a while.

Now there are many questions in Wu Changkong's mind, but even if Feng Zixi wants to talk, Wu Changkong doesn't want to listen anymore. The little devil is the little devil, usually laughing and joking, but whenever he talks about something serious, it's this kind of big thing that can shatter people's worldviews...

These things cannot be exposed, at least not now!

I have to let Zixi have her own reputation in the Tang Sect as soon as possible...

As long as these two things are in place, it will be much easier for them to accept this fact.

Wu Changkong had never thought of not believing this matter from the beginning. Even if it was really fake, he had to find a way to make it true!

Wu Changkong naturally had deep feelings for the Tang Sect, and poured all his remaining love into Feng Zixi. Regardless of whether the matter was true or false, as long as Feng Zixi could integrate the Tang Sect and become the leader of the Tang Sect, all problems would be solved!

Glancing at Feng Zixi, Wu Zhangkong nodded secretly. He was originally afraid of the tree standing out in the forest, but... now, at least he had to reveal some of Zixi's talent. At least he had to secure his position as the heir of the Tang Sect!

Although most of the Tang Sect's top brass have tacitly accepted Feng Zixi's position as the successor, that matter has not been made public! So... we have to find a way to make the successor issue public...

Wu Zhangkong glanced at Tang Wulin again and thought of Xie Xie. Having these two gifted friends would also be of great benefit to Zixi...

Hey, this guy actually entered deep meditation? His talent and luck are really good. He entered deep meditation just after practicing Xuantian Gong. It is really rare for Blue Silver Grass to have such talent...

Wu Changkong's expression changed instantly! Blue Silver Grass?! Last name Tang?!

A bold guess appeared in Wu Zhangkong's mind. Wu Zhangkong shook his head, his face was grim and his brows were furrowed.

After a while... Wu Changkong exhaled. He thought Zixi must know the identity of the child left behind by Tang San's ancestors in Douluo Continent. He should not interfere in these matters on his own initiative...

When a soul guide train service staff passed by, Wu Zhangkong raised his hand to stop her.

"Hello. What may I do for you?" When the conductor saw Wu Zhangkong's handsome appearance, his eyes widened a little, his cheeks flushed slightly, but his voice was much gentler than when he spoke to other passengers before.

"Please, find the conductor." Wu Zhangkong had no interest in other women in the first place, and now that he suddenly knew so many secrets, he exuded a coldness that kept people at a distance. He raised his hand and circles of halo appeared silently on his right arm.

Soul Saint!

"Ah!" The conductor couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the seven soul rings.

"Hey, boy, don't take advantage of your handsomeness to tease little girls." At this moment, a tall and strong man stood up on the other side of the conductor. He did not see the spirit ring on Wu Zhangkong's arm, but he clearly heard the conductor's exclamation.

Wu Zhangkong glanced at him without saying a word, still sitting there with a cold expression.

"Kid. I'm talking to you. Stand up right there!" The tall man was obviously not in a good mood.

"Jijiwaiwai!" Feng Zixi suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, and his blood-red pupils turned transparent with golden light in an instant. A tremendous pressure directly pressed on the man's soul!

With the continuous use of the power of Rock King, Feng Zixi's control over this power has greatly deepened. Under normal circumstances, Feng Zixi would not be able to step on an ant without crushing it to death!

There weren't many soul masters in the lowest class of the train, and even if there were soul masters, they wouldn't be high-level soul masters. The man was frightened by Feng Zixi's glare and dared not speak.

"Sir, I will go find the conductor right away!" The conductor saluted respectfully.

It didn't take long for the conductor to come over with a middle-aged woman.

"Hello, I am the conductor of this train. How can I help you?"

Feng Zixi did not interrupt the conversation between Wu Zhangkong and the train conductor, and was thinking about his own things.

Originally, Gu Yue had always been by Feng Zixi's side. It was only after the holiday when Gu Yue was no longer around that Feng Zixi realized how uncomfortable she was.

"Sure enough, I still have too few friends..." Feng Zixi thought secretly, "If I had a big harem, would I still have to worry about no one having fun with me?"

It would be nice if the system could summon characters...

If Tang Wulin was not Tang San's child, Feng Zixi would probably have a very good relationship with her. After all, little Wulin was so cute.

As the train moved forward, they soon arrived at Tiandou City.

"Dear passengers, please take your luggage with you and get off the train in order. As the flow of people is quite dense, please take care to keep your belongings safe and avoid trampling."

The conductor's voice came over the loudspeaker.

The passengers got off the bus one by one with their luggage, while Tang Wulin was still in a state of deep meditation.

Although Wu Zhangkong had an urge to interrupt Tang Wulin's deep meditation, but... after all, Tang Wulin was still his student, and his teacher ethics did not allow him to do so...

"Zi Xi, is there any solution?"

"Huh?" Feng Zixi came back to his senses from his thoughts of Gu Yue and Na'er, "What can I do? Otherwise... I can just take the chair down and leave..."

Wu Zhangkong thought this was a good idea, so he took down the chair in front of the conductor, lifted the chair with one hand, and strode off the train.

Feng Zixi didn't follow Wu Changkong down immediately. If he remembered correctly... Wu Changkong seemed to be under house arrest by the police for seven days. As the god of freedom, he didn't want to be imprisoned!

Then, I can stroll around Tiandou City by myself. Isn't it nice...

[PS: This is not a watered-down chapter, it's just that the plot is too long. Dear readers who are urging for updates, the author is saving the manuscript for the time being. After it is released, there may be a burst of updates, or three updates after it is highly recommended, but... I can guarantee that there will be no interruption in updates, two updates a day will not be interrupted...]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 59 Teleport Anchor!

As expected, Wu Zhangkong had just gotten off the train and walked not far when an alarm sounded, and a group of soul guide train station patrolmen carrying soul guide ray guns ran over.

Looking at Feng Zixi in the train behind him, waving at him with a smile, Wu Zhangkong curled his lips and followed the police officer obediently to jail...

Of course, as a Soul Saint, he was not in prison, but he was under house arrest after all.

Only after seeing Wu Changkong disappear from his sight did Feng Zixi jump out of the car.

Feng Zixi actually didn't know much about Tiandou City. Ten thousand years ago, this was the capital of the Tiandou Empire, but... during the time of the Legend of the Dragon King, Feng Zixi had almost forgotten where to sign in Tiandou City...

He only remembered that in the original novel, Wu Changkong seemed to have taken Tang Wulin to eat at Yuhao Grilled Fish once. Then, Wu Changkong's lover, his master's wife's tomb was here.

When Feng Zixi came here with Wu Changkong before, he had already signed in at the grave of his master's wife. As for Yuhao Grilled Fish... There were countless restaurants called Yuhao Grilled Fish in Tiandou City, and who knew which one was the one Tang Wulin had been to...

Feng Zixi planned to wait for Tang Wulin to come out of the confinement room and follow the plot, so that at least she wouldn't waste time...

But... I don't know if the confinement room counts as a sign-in location...

Go check it out!

Feng Zixi transformed into a thousand winds and disappeared instantly.

When Feng Zixi found the confinement room, Wu Changkong was meditating with his eyes closed.

[The normal sign-in system found that a normal sign-in can be performed here. Do you want to sign in? ]