Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the ravaged land.

The air still carried the scent of battle—the smell of burning, the stench of blood, and the chilling aftershocks of divine power.

But all of this began to dissipate in a flash of silver light.

Lin Yao stood in mid-air, holding the Star Sword high.

Silver starlight cascaded down the sword like flowing water, transforming into countless fine rays that sprinkled across every corner of the earth.

The light was gentle and bright, like a mother's hand, softly caressing the wounded earth.

A miracle happened.

The houses destroyed in the battle rose again in the starlight; the burned farmland sprouted new green shoots in the starlight; the broken roads healed in the starlight. Even more astonishing was the sight of those who had perished in the battle—their bodies began to glow, their wounds began to heal, and their heartbeats began to return.

A young taxi driver opened his eyes. He remembered being struck by the Golden Dragon King's breath, his body turning to ashes in an instant. But now, he lay unharmed on the grass, the sun shining warmly on his face.

"I...I'm not dead?" he murmured, sitting up and looking at his intact hands with disbelief in his eyes.

Not far away, a middle-aged woman held her resurrected child, weeping uncontrollably. An old man knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly to the silver figure in the sky. Many others stood there, stunned, feeling the warm power within them, experiencing the return of life.

"The light of the stars... it's Lord Lin Yao's light of stars!" someone shouted.

"Long live Lord Lin Yao!"

"Long live the Douluo Federation!"

Cheers erupted one after another, sweeping across the continent like waves. People waved their hands, tears glistening in their eyes, their faces beaming with the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

Lin Yao looked at the cheering crowd below, a smile playing on his lips. But he didn't linger long, because he knew there were more important things to do.

He sheathed the Star Sword, and with a flicker, vanished from the spot.

Spirit world.

The situation here is even worse than on Douluo Star. Although Gong Changwei is dead, the power he left behind continues to wreak havoc in the God Realm. The God Kings and Original Sin Gods he devoured, though no longer under his control, remain in a state of chaos. The entire God Realm is like a scrambled chessboard, filled with disorder and chaos.

Lin Yao appeared in the sky above the divine realm, looking down at this devastated divine domain. His gaze swept over the broken temples, the fractured mountains, and the dried-up rivers, a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work," he said softly, then stretched out his hand with his fingers spread.

An invisible force emanated from his body, instantly enveloping the entire divine realm. That force was as gentle as a spring breeze, yet as resolute as steel. It permeated every corner of the divine realm, cleansing away the evil power left behind by Gong Changwei and repairing the damaged spatial structures.

The dilapidated temples began to repair themselves, the broken mountains began to reconnect, and the dried-up rivers began to flow again. The order of the divine realm was being restored little by little.

The five great god-kings—the Asura God, the Sea God, the God of Destruction, the God of Life, and the God of Kindness—sensed this power and flew out from their respective hiding places to stand before Lin Yao.

When they saw Lin Yao, everyone was stunned.

They could sense that the young man's aura was even stronger than theirs in their prime. That strength had transcended their understanding of power, reaching a completely new level.

"You..." The Asura God opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Lin Yao smiled slightly: "Senior Asura God, it's been a long time."

The God of Asura paused for a moment, then gave a wry smile: "Yes, it's been a long time. I never imagined that the young man who inherited my godhood back then would have grown to this extent."

"This is all thanks to you, senior," Lin Yao said modestly. "If you hadn't passed on the Asura Godhood to me, I wouldn't have been able to reach this level so quickly."

The Asura God waved his hand: "No need to be modest. Your achievements are the result of your own hard work. I merely gave you an opportunity."

He paused, then asked, "So, what do you plan to do now?"

Lin Yao looked into the distance, his gaze profound: "I want to integrate the power of the Great God Circle and create a completely new order."

In the days that followed, Lin Yao began his purge and consolidation of the online community.

Using the Star Sword as a medium, he extended his power to every corner of the divine realm, erasing all traces left by Gong Changwei. Those planes controlled by Gong Changwei regained their freedom; those gods devoured by Gong Changwei were reborn.

After completing the cleansing, Lin Yao began to gather the power of the various planes within the Great God Realm. This was an extremely difficult task, as each plane had its own unique rules and power, and fusing them together required extremely precise control and immense strength.

But Lin Yao did it.

He sat cross-legged at the highest point of the divine realm, eyes closed, immersing his mind in every corner of the great divine circle. He felt the pulse of those planes, the flow of those rules, and the fusion of those powers. Then, he began to guide them, bringing them together to form a new and more complete system.

This process lasted forty-nine days.

When Lin Yao opened his eyes again, his aura had undergone a complete transformation. The blood-red and golden light in his eyes was gone, replaced by a deep, starry sky. Countless stars twinkled in that sky, the Milky Way flowed, and the universe revolved.

He stretched out his hand, and a small sphere of light appeared in his palm. Within that sphere of light lay the power of all the planes of the Great God Realm, his complete understanding of power, and all his hopes for the future.

"From this day forward," he said softly, "I am the God Emperor."

His voice wasn't loud, yet it resonated throughout the entire realm of gods. All the deities heard his voice and felt the aura emanating from him. That aura was sacred and majestic, as if he were the sole ruler of heaven and earth.

The five great god-kings were the first to kneel: "Greetings, God Emperor!"

Immediately afterwards, the other deities also knelt down: "Greetings, God Emperor!"

The sound swept across the entire divine realm like ocean waves, reaching every corner of the great divine circle.

After establishing himself as the God Emperor, Lin Yao began writing a manual to confer titles upon new deities.

Ning Rongrong stood before him, wearing a long white dress, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation and nervousness.

"Rongrong," Lin Yao looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness, "would you be willing to accept the position of Empress and manage the Great God Realm with me?"

Ning Rongrong blushed slightly, but her gaze was unusually firm: "I do."

Lin Yao smiled, reached out, and pressed the ball of light that contained the divine position of the Empress into Ning Rongrong's brow.

A powerful force surged into Ning Rongrong's body. Her body began to glow, and a sacred and noble aura erupted from her. Behind her, a vast starry sky could be vaguely seen, with twinkling stars and flowing Milky Ways. Her aura leaped directly from the peak of the first level of the Sea God to the God King level.

Moreover, the Sea God's divine position within her did not disappear; instead, it merged into the Empress's divine position, becoming a part of it. This means that she not only possesses the authority of an Empress but also the power of the Sea God. Given time, she will surely be able to reach even higher realms.

"How are you feeling?" Lin Yao asked.

Ning Rongrong opened her eyes, which sparkled like stars. She clenched her fist, feeling the surging power within her, and a bright smile spread across her face: "It feels great. It's like... like I own the whole world."

Lin Yao smiled and turned to look at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue stood aside, quietly watching this scene. She had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

"Xue'er," Lin Yao walked up to her and said softly, "Are you willing to accept the ascension to the Angel Godhood and become a half-step Supreme God King?"

Qian Renxue paused for a moment, then nodded: "I'm willing."

Lin Yao reached out and infused Qian Renxue with a surge of stellar power. Qian Renxue's body trembled, and the eight golden wings on her back began to change—they became larger and more magnificent, each feather shimmering with starlight. Her aura rose from the God-King level to the half-step Supreme God-King level.

She opened her eyes, which gleamed with golden light. She could feel that her strength was several times greater than before. Now, she could even put up a fight against Gong Changwei, whom she had faced before.

"Thank you, Yao," she said softly.

Lin Yao shook his head: "No need to thank me. You deserve it."

Next, Lin Yao began to bestow titles upon other meritorious individuals.

Ning Fengzhi stood before him, his face still somewhat pale, but his spirits had improved considerably. Although his martial spirit was shattered, his eyes gleamed with wisdom.

"Uncle Ning," Lin Yao looked at him respectfully, "you made outstanding contributions in the battle against the Golden Dragon King. Although your martial spirit was shattered, I have prepared a special gift for you."

He stretched out his hand, and a ball of light radiating a soft glow appeared in his palm. Within that ball of light lay the power of the God of Wisdom.

"This is the position of the God of Wisdom," Lin Yao said. "It doesn't require a Martial Soul, only wisdom and knowledge. I believe that with your experience and wisdom, you are certainly capable of fulfilling this divine role."

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Alright, alright. Then I'll respectfully accept your offer."

He took the orb of light and pressed it between his eyebrows. A warm power surged into his body, and his body began to glow. His demeanor began to change, becoming more refined and profound, like that of a well-read scholar.

He opened his eyes, which gleamed with wisdom: "I feel... I see so many things... I see an ocean of knowledge, a wellspring of wisdom..."

"Congratulations, Uncle Ning," Lin Yao said with a smile.

Chen Xin also stepped forward. He held the Seven Kill Sword, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his gaze sharp as a sword. He exuded the aura of a sword god.

"Senior Chenxin," Lin Yao said, "you displayed astonishing swordsmanship in the battle against the Golden Dragon King. I have decided to elevate your Sword God status, making you a true God among Swords."

He reached out, and a silver sword light pierced into Chen Xin's body. Chen Xin's body trembled, and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand began to change—mysterious patterns appeared on the blade, the edge became sharper, and a star gem was inlaid on the hilt. His aura rose from ordinary god level to the peak of first-level god.

He opened his eyes, a glint of sword light flashing within them: "A fine sword."

Gu Rong, Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Zhu Zhuqing, and others stepped forward to receive Lin Yao's blessing. Their strength and aptitude were greatly enhanced, and they basically all reached the level of a peerless Douluo of level ninety-eight or even ninety-nine, only one step away from becoming gods.

Gu Rong's Bone Dragon Martial Soul became more solid, resembling a real dragon bone; Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul became more venomous, even corroding the air; Dugu Yan's Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul also evolved, becoming more agile; Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul became purer, with a significantly improved healing effect; Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Cat Martial Soul became more nimble, with speed comparable to lightning.

After bestowing titles upon everyone, Lin Yao arrived at the Lake of Life.

Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena stood by the lake, gazing at the sky reflected in its waters. In her hand, she held the sealed golden dragon—the Golden Dragon King.

"You've come." She didn't turn around, but she could already sense Lin Yao's presence.

Lin Yao walked to her side, looking at the reflection of the small golden dragon in the lake: "What are you thinking about?"

Gu Yuena was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm wondering if I'm being too stubborn."

Lin Yao didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"I always thought that as long as I was strong enough, I could protect the Soul Beast race," Gu Yuena continued. "But today I realized that my power is nothing compared to yours. If you hadn't intervened, the Golden Dragon King and I would probably have died at the hands of that God of Light."

She turned to look at Lin Yao: "I want to ask you a question."

"Please speak."

"You told me before that the Dragon God was still alive, in the Dragon Tomb. I never believed you, I thought you were lying to me." Gu Yuena's gaze became complicated. "But today, seeing you display such great strength, seeing you touch upon a realm that even the Dragon God hasn't reached, I've begun to have doubts. Perhaps, what you said is true."

Lin Yao smiled slightly: "I didn't lie to you. The Dragon God is indeed still alive, in the Dragon Tomb. However, he's not in good condition and needs time to recover."

Gu Yuena remained silent for a long time, then took a deep breath: "I want to see him."

"Okay." Lin Yao nodded. "I can take you there once you're ready."

Gu Yuena nodded, then looked down at the golden dragon in her hand: "As for the Golden Dragon King... I'll study it carefully and see if I can awaken its consciousness. After all, it's my brother, and I don't want to see it continue like this."

"Do as you please," Lin Yao said.

After resolving Gu Yuena's matter, Lin Yao began to deal with the issue of soul beasts.

He used his power as a God Emperor to break free from the calamity-related laws left over from the Dragon God era. Those laws restricted the growth of soul beasts, preventing them from breaking through the 100,000-year bottleneck and becoming gods. Now, Lin Yao has removed all these restrictions, giving soul beasts the opportunity to become gods as well.

He further improved the relationship between humans and spirit beasts. He elevated the strategic position of the Spirit Pagoda, making it one of the most important organizations in the God Realm. The Spirit Pagoda is not only responsible for the cultivation and management of spirits, but also for coordinating the relationship between humans and spirit beasts, promoting harmonious coexistence between the two.

He even drew on experiences from other worlds to introduce a series of new policies. For example, he allowed soul beasts to transform into human form and attend human schools, allowed humans and soul beasts to team up for adventures, and allowed soul beasts to establish their own territories in specific areas. These policies greatly promoted communication and understanding between humans and soul beasts.

"One day," Lin Yao said softly, standing at the top of the Spirit Pagoda, looking down at the harmonious scene below, "humans and spirit beasts will become true friends, just like the humans and Pokémon in the Pokémon world."

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