Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Yang Wudi knew that defeat was inevitable if things continued this way, so he roared and all eight of his spirit rings lit up simultaneously. The Soul-Breaking Spear instantly grew to tens of feet in length, its patterns fully revealed, radiating an aura of world-destroying power. The light at the spear tip was as dazzling as the sun: "True Form of Weapon Spirit!"

He wielded a giant spear and slammed it down at Lin Yao. The air was torn apart by the spear, emitting a piercing shriek. A terrifying pressure enveloped the entire training ground, as he tried to break Lin Yao's array trap by relying on the power of his weapon spirit body.

Lin Yao remained calm, and with a gentle wave of his Star Sword, the power of the Five Elements Cyclic Array instantly converged on the sword. The five primal forces of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth intertwined to form a huge, multicolored sword aura that soared into the sky with boundless majesty, colliding violently with Yang Wudi's weapon spirit true form.

"Crack!" A crisp sound clearly reached everyone's ears. A fine crack appeared on the shaft of the Soul-Breaking Spear. Yang Wudi felt an irresistible force strike him, as if he had been hit by an ancient beast. He was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string. The Soul-Breaking Spear also slipped from his hand and flew into the distance.

Everyone's hearts tightened, thinking that Yang Wudi would surely be seriously injured, or even lose his life. But just as the violent force was about to touch Yang Wudi's body, it suddenly subsided, turning into a gentle pushing force that gently supported his body and steadily brought him to the ground.

Yang Wudi staggered a few steps before regaining his balance. He looked down at his body and found himself completely unharmed, though his soul power was somewhat disordered and his breathing was slightly rapid. He looked up at Lin Yao, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief, and said in a dry voice, "You...you can actually control your power to such a level? You can control it so freely, without harming me in the slightest. Such control is beyond my capabilities!"

Lin Yao sheathed his Star Sword, smiled faintly, and said in a calm tone, "Senior is too kind. It was just a friendly spar; there's no need to spoil the mood."

Seeing that Yang Wudi was unharmed, Bai He breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease. His gaze towards Lin Yao was filled with awe and gratitude. He knew that Lin Yao had deliberately held back; otherwise, Yang Wudi would have been seriously injured by now.

Ning Rongrong smiled brightly and clapped her hands, exclaiming, "Brother Yao won! That's amazing!"

Ma Hongjun: "Brother Lin is awesome!"

Bai Chenxiang looked at Lin Yao with shock in her eyes, thinking to herself: Judging from this performance, Brother Lin Yao is terrifyingly strong. Even my grandfather couldn't withstand more than a few moves from him.

Dragon Lord and Snake Woman exchanged a smile, their eyes filled with satisfaction. Dragon Lord said, "Young friend Lin Yao is not only incredibly strong, but also kind-hearted and knows how to control his emotions. He is destined for greatness!" Snake Woman laughed, "With such a peerless genius, how could the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School not prosper?"

Looking at Lin Yao, Yang Wudi's fighting spirit gradually dissipated, replaced by deep respect. He had always been competitive and had never submitted to anyone, but today, he was completely convinced. Lin Yao's strength, magnanimity, and self-control far exceeded his expectations; such a person was worthy of following.

As if remembering something, Bai He took out a crystal-clear plant from his storage soul tool, exuding a rich life force. It was the Min Clan's heirloom—the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. The ginseng was entirely crimson, like a crystal sculpture, emitting a faint red glow and containing immense vitality.

"Invincible," Bai He walked to Yang Wudi's side and handed him the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. His tone was sincere. "This Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng can strengthen the foundation and enhance soul power. It is a rare treasure. I am willing to give it to you, only asking that you stay and join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with us. From now on, we will be family."

Yang Wudi's gaze fell on the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes. This kind of immortal herb was indeed quite attractive to him, but he still shook his head, his tone firm: "No need. Although I, Yang Wudi, have lost, I will not change my mind because of an immortal herb. I admit defeat wholeheartedly, but the matter of joining a sect still needs further consideration."

Just then, Lin Yao took out a flower from his bosom. It was entirely emerald green and exuded a delicate fragrance. The petals were layered upon layered, as if carved from glass. Each petal was crystal clear and emitted a faint green light. It was the Fragrant Silk Fairy.

"Senior Yang," Lin Yao said with a smile, handing the Fragrant Silk Fairy to him, "this is the Fragrant Silk Fairy; you should recognize it."

The moment Yang Wudi's gaze fell upon the flower, his pupils constricted, his breathing quickened, and his body trembled slightly. Pointing at the Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb, his voice trembled with excitement: "Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb! A legendary immortal herb that can cure all poisons and aid in the refining of medicine! I've searched for it my whole life without ever seeing it, but I never expected to find it here today!"

As a master alchemist, he spent his life searching for such immortal herbs. The Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb was far more valuable to him than the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. With it, he could not only heal the hidden injuries he had accumulated over the years of alchemy, but also refine higher-level pills and even break through his cultivation realm to become a Title Douluo.

Yang Wudi could no longer maintain his composure. He strode up to Lin Yao, his gaze fixed intently on the fragrant Qiluo Immortal Herb, and asked urgently and respectfully, "Young friend Lin, are you really willing to give me this immortal herb?"

Lin Yao handed him the Fragrant Silk Immortal Item and said with a smile, "If you wish to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, this is a gift from the sect to you. From now on, you will be an elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and everyone in the sect will respect you and support you in refining medicine. The sect will provide you with all the necessary medicinal materials."

Yang Wudi accepted the immortal herb and carefully stored it in his storage soul tool, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world. He then bowed deeply to Lin Yao, his tone respectful and sincere, with a slight sob in his voice: "Young friend Lin, you are so kind to bestow upon me an immortal herb and grant me honor. If I, Yang Wudi, still do not know how to appreciate this, I will be utterly stubborn! From this day forward, I, Yang Wudi, and the Po clan are willing to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, awaiting your command, young friend, even at the cost of our lives!"

The hurdle in his heart finally dissipated completely in the face of Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Item and Lin Yao's strength and sincerity. The exclusion and cold treatment from Haotian Sect were worlds apart from the respect and preferential treatment from Qibao Liuli Sect. He knew that he had finally found his true home.

Seeing this, Bai He smiled with satisfaction and handed over the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, saying sincerely, "Young friend Lin, please accept this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng as a gift for the Min Clan's entry into the clan. From now on, all six hundred members of the Min Clan will be at your command."

Lin Yao took the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng and felt the immense vitality it contained. He thought to himself: This Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng is a rare nourishing immortal herb. If it is transplanted to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, it will surely grow better with the help of the power of Ice and Fire Yin-Yang. It may be of great use in the future. Whether it is for refining medicine or improving strength, it is an excellent material.

He cupped his hands to the white crane and said, "Thank you for your generous gift, senior. With the addition of the Min clan and the Po clan, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now even stronger. From now on, we are one family, sharing both good times and bad."

The next morning, the sky was clear and the breeze was gentle. The sun shone brightly on the earth, warm and beautiful. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's procession was ready to set off. The procession, consisting of several hundred people from the Min and Po clans, was magnificent and imposing. Their flags fluttered in the wind, the white flags of the Min clan and the black flags of the Po clan intertwined, creating a grand spectacle that attracted the attention of passersby.

Yang Wudi and Lin Yao walked side by side, chatting amiably. Yang Wudi toyed with the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand; the cracks in the spear had been repaired by Lin Yao's soul power, making it even stronger than before. His gaze towards Lin Yao was filled with admiration, not only for his strength but also for his magnanimity and character. In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he felt a long-lost sense of respect, unlike the oppressive and exclusionary atmosphere of the Clear Sky Sect. The atmosphere here made him feel incredibly comfortable.

"Young friend Lin," Yang Wudi said with a sigh, his tone tinged with regret, "Back then, in the Haotian Sect, I suffered endless scorn. If it weren't for the power of the Soul-Breaking Spear, I probably would have lost my life long ago. The Haotian Sect only valued its direct descendants and ostracized the collateral branches. My Breaking Clan was bullied there like ants. Now it seems that choosing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was the best decision I ever made in my life."

Lin Yao smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and said sincerely, "Senior, you flatter me. With your help and that of the two clans, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is truly blessed. From now on, we are one family, and the sect will fully support the development of the Breaking Clan and help you refine higher-level pills to break through your cultivation realm."

Bai He, Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, and the others watching from the side nodded in agreement, smiles on their faces. Ning Rongrong said to Ma Hongjun with a smile, "I told you, Brother Lin Yao is the best! There's no one he can't recruit. Senior Yang Wudi and Senior Bai He both willingly joined us!"

Ma Hongjun scratched his head, chuckled, and his gaze unconsciously drifted towards Bai Chenxiang not far away, a silly grin on his lips. Bai Chenxiang seemed to notice his gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly turned her head away, but a ripple of emotion stirred within her, and her heart inexplicably beat faster.

Standing at the end of the line, Dragon Lord and Snake Lady watched the scene unfold with eyes full of satisfaction. Dragon Lord said, "Young friend Lin Yao truly has the demeanor of a leader. Not only is he powerful, but he can also win people's hearts. With him, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will surely prosper for a hundred years." Snake Lady smiled and said, "Yes, following him, we can also enjoy our old age in peace and watch the sect get better and better."

The group slowly set off. According to Lin Yao's plan, they would first detour through Gengxin City before embarking on their return journey.

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Lin Yao and his group had only been gone for half an incense stick's time, stepping through the morning dew, when a deafening crash came from the heavy sandalwood door of the Min clan.

"Boom—"

The broken door hinges sent splinters flying, and the door collapsed like paper, raising a cloud of dust. Hundreds of figures, each radiating a chilling aura, swarmed in, their eyes fierce and their martial spirits radiating outwards, turning the once tranquil clan territory into chaos.

The two leaders stood side by side, their imposing presence particularly striking.

The man on the left, dressed in silver-white armor, is none other than Feng Tianlei, the sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect.

His hands were behind his back, and his eyes were brimming with barely suppressed rage.

The man on the right was more robust, his black robe embroidered with dark gold dragon scale patterns. His figure was as steady as a mountain, and he was surrounded by a faint dragon aura.

It was none other than Tuoba hope, the sect master of the Holy Dragon Sect who had just broken through to the Title Douluo realm.

At this moment, Feng Tianlei's anger was so intense that his internal organs were burning.

Previously, he had personally visited the Min clan to recruit them, thinking that with the power of the Wind Sword Sect, it would be easy to take down this small sect with little combat power and only speed to survive. He could both take them as vassals to expand his strength and show off in front of the Spirit Hall.

But who would have thought that not only was he politely refused by Bai He, but he was also interfered with by Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po clan. How domineering that Soul-Breaking Spear was! The sharp whistling of the spear tip cutting through the air still echoed in his ears. At that time, he was forced to retreat step by step, losing face in front of hundreds of disciples. That humiliation was like a needle piercing his heart.

"Hmph!" Feng Tianlei clenched his fist tightly, his knuckles cracking as he spoke, veins throbbing on his face. "He couldn't even hold onto a piece of meat that was within his grasp, and he even lost face in front of that brute Yang Wudi. How can he swallow this insult?" He looked up at Tuoba Xi, his eyes filled with urgency and resentment. "Brother Tuoba, you saw it with your own eyes. Although Yang Wudi's Soul-Breaking Spear was powerful, he was ultimately only at the Soul Douluo level, relying solely on the offensive power of the Soul-Breaking Spear."

"And your White Armor Earth Dragon Martial Soul is a top-tier dragon-type beast Martial Soul, with a defense as solid as a city wall and immense power, completely comparable to the Soul-Breaking Spear. Now that you've been promoted to Douluo, dealing with a Soul Douluo should be a piece of cake, right?"

Feng Tianlei knew that he was no match for Yang Wudi, and that only by relying on Tuoba hope's power could he avenge his previous humiliation.

More importantly, his consolidation of the small sects in the Star Luo Empire was precisely to secure a place under Bibi Dong's command.

If they can't even handle a minor character like the Min clan, they'll be seen as weak and easily bullied.

Sooner or later, they will be swept away by the annexation torrent unleashed by the Spirit Hall, becoming fish on someone else's chopping board.

He must remove the obstacle of the Min clan and prove his worth to Bibi Dong.

Upon hearing this, Tuoba hope slowly raised his hand and stroked the dragon-shaped jade pendant at his waist, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

How powerful is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan?

With the top-tier Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul and the presence of the peak Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, how invincible would they be?

Even so, they were still no match for the Spirit Hall's iron hooves; their sects were destroyed, and their strongmen were either killed or injured.

The thought of such a terrible scene still sends shivers down his spine.

Although their Holy Dragon Sect had the White Armor Earth Dragon Martial Soul to back them up, they had been severely suppressed for so many years compared to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Therefore, in the face of someone like Bibi Dong, who could turn the world upside down with a flick of her wrist, he, a titled Douluo, along with the entire Holy Dragon Sect, was no different from an ant.

"We both know what Lady Bibi Dong's goal is."

Tuoba hope's voice was low and hoarse.

"Helping you take down the Min clan is just a side effect for my Holy Dragon Sect."

But remember, after this incident, the three small and medium-sized sects in the southern part of the Star Luo Empire will be under the jurisdiction of my Holy Dragon Sect.

Feng Tianlei nodded quickly, a relieved smile appearing on his face:

"Of course! As long as we can take down that old bastard Bai He, three or even five wouldn't be a problem!"

But when the two of them led their disciples to sweep through the entire Min clan's territory, only to find it deserted, Feng Tianlei's smile instantly froze on his face.

"These cowards!"

Feng Tianlei kicked the stone table, instantly cracking it open. His eyes widened in anger, his tone filled with contempt and fury.

"Trying to escape just because you're fast? What a coward!"

Tuoba hope, however, appeared much calmer.

Soon, his subordinates came to report that, through gathering information from the surrounding area, they confirmed that the Min clan had not gone far.

Upon hearing this, Tuoba hope immediately opened his eyes, a fierce glint flashing within them:

"Very good, just as I expected. Everyone, listen to my command and give chase at full speed. Although the Min clan disciples are fast, they are carrying the elderly, weak, women and children, so they can't get far."

The Min clan, these stray dogs abandoned by the Clear Sky Sect, actually dared to refuse the Wind and Thunder Sect's attempt to win them over, which came with the will of the Spirit Hall. They must be dealt a severe blow.

Within this, the Holy Dragon Sect will draw nourishment and expand its strength, so that it can gain a foothold in this chaotic world and avoid repeating the mistakes of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

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