Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Chapter 91 Shedding Innocence, Tang Shenwang: Destruction, You Have Already Seeked Your Path to Death.

Sea God Pavilion.

"Elder Mu, that kid's spear spirit, the shaft is indeed silver, but there are dark gold patterns wrapped around the spear body."

When Elder Xuan heard Elder Mu's question, he nodded and answered.

But as he spoke, he couldn't help but look up at Mu En, his heart filled with doubt.

The familiarity in the latter's tone during the inquiry suggested that he had been paying attention to Lin Yao for some time.

After confirming that the new student Xuanzi was referring to was indeed Lin Yao, Mu En didn't say anything more in response to Xuanzi's gaze.

He just nodded happily.

"It really is this little guy."

These seven simple words drew the attention of Yan Shaozhe, Xian Lin'er, and others present.

Not long after enrolling, the new student was able to gain Elder Mu's attention, which shows that he must have something special. It's not surprising that he could cause such a commotion.

As for Elder Xuan looking at Wan An, Mu En, who seemed to be preparing to answer the mystery without saying anything more, was somewhat helpless but had no other choice.

Immediately suppressing his doubts, he continued, "I can confirm once again that although Lin Yao is a newcomer, the brilliance he displays is comparable to that of Elder Mu in his youth."

Seeing Elder Xuan's confident assertion, the others were also surprised.

Among them, Elder Song, who was of the same generation as Mu En and had truly witnessed the former's glory, couldn't help but smile and say, "Elder Xuan, that young Lin is still just a freshman. Isn't it too arbitrary to be so certain?"

Throughout Shrek Academy's tens of thousands of years of history, Elder Mu would rank among the top five of all the Sea God Pavilion Masters.

Such high praise, and now suddenly a new student with talent comparable to Elder Mu—this is simply unbelievable.

Yan Shaozhe, who had a certain understanding of his teacher's strength, nodded and echoed, "Yes, how domineering is the teacher's Holy Dragon Martial Soul? In his youth, he single-handedly intimidated the entire continent."

Even with his injured body, he severely injured Du Bisi, the former sect master of the Body Sect, who possessed the soul power of a Limit Douluo and a Gold-level Body Martial Soul.

It can be said that those predecessors who ranked ahead of the teacher were the legendary and famous possessors of the ultimate attributes.

Although Lin Yao has grasped the essence of the art at such a young age and has considerable talent, he is still somewhat lacking compared to his teacher.

Upon hearing this, Mu En shook his head, a faint smile playing on his lips, and said, "This old fellow isn't that amazing. You've all flattered me to the point of blushing. Besides, perhaps that little guy's talent is indeed beyond our expectations. Let Xuanzi finish speaking first."

He raised his hand to signal Elder Xuan to continue, his eyes filled with anticipation, as if he already knew Lin Yao's talent perfectly well.

Elder Xuan nodded and continued, "This Lin Yao not only has a special martial soul, but his progress in soul power is also astonishing. He broke through to the Soul Sect realm before he was twelve years old."

You might recall how old Elder Mu was when he broke through to the Soul Master level? Fourteen!

In terms of the growth rate of soul power alone, Lin Yao has far surpassed Elder Mu in his youth, and it seems that he is likely to break through to Soul Saint before the age of eighteen.

Moreover, his soul power is immense, far surpassing that of those drug-addicted guys from the Sun Moon Empire.

Upon hearing this, the elders fell completely silent.

Even though Elder Mu spent his youth building his foundation, he still broke through to the Soul Sect at the age of fourteen.

Such a breakthrough speed is not slow in historical records.

Now, this newcomer Lin Yao not only has a similarly solid foundation, but is also two and a half years ahead of him.

Such talent is indeed enough to make people take notice.

Moon then spoke slowly, his voice tinged with emotion: "I once met this child by chance. He had just started school, but he was already trying to integrate soul power and spiritual intent."

Do you know that I only reached this level after breaking through to the Soul Emperor realm? It was also the first step I took to create my own world-conquering system.

He's so young to have achieved this; he's truly remarkable. In terms of talent alone, he's already surpassed me.

Upon hearing this, the doubt on everyone's faces gradually turned into shock.

They had not yet come into contact with the fusion of soul power, martial soul, and spiritual intent, and then created their own unique intent soul skills.

Their current strength comes more from the power of their martial spirits and their soul power level.

Therefore, we don't know its true value.

Unexpectedly, even the Elder Mu, who created the extremely terrifying Soul Skill "Ruling the World," only came into contact with this field when he was a Soul Emperor.

A freshman has already reached the Soul Master level? That's truly an extremely terrifying talent.

But soon, Elder Zhuang raised the question that had been on everyone's mind: "Elder Xuan said he has a trace of the ultimate soul-destroying attribute," which is different from the ultimate wind and ultimate fire that we know.

What exactly is this attribute? We've never even heard of it before, so it's really hard to judge its potential.

Upon hearing this, Elder Xuan shook his head: "I don't know either. I was just standing on the sidelines at the time, and from a distance, I could sense the spear and feel a chilling coldness."

To give me the feeling of a level 98 Super Douluo, it must possess power with ultimate attributes, not just an ordinary top-tier martial soul.

.

"Furthermore, putting everything else aside, this little guy didn't even need to use his soul skills; he broke through Xu Sanshi's little turtle shell with just three shots. This is definitely a case of martial soul suppression."

He deliberately emphasized the words "no need to use soul skills" as his gaze swept over the crowd.

"Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei are known as the twin stars of the outer courtyard. They are one of the candidates for Shrek Seven Devils after Ma Xiaotao's generation."

Therefore, although Xu Sanshi may not have broken through to the Soul Master level, his strength is definitely not inferior to that of an ordinary Soul Master.

Lin Yao did not use any soul skills; he was able to break through Xu Sanshi's defenses, even though Xu Sanshi had used soul skills, simply by relying on the power of his martial soul.

What this means, I don't need to explain, do I?

"this----"

Qian Duoduo stroked her chin, murmured softly, nodded, and agreed.

"Xu Sanshi comes from the Xuanming Sect and is known for his defensive power. With his strength that is about to break through to the Soul Sect, even the fifth soul skill of a Soul King level battle soul master is not confident of penetrating him. Lin Yao's spear martial soul is indeed extremely fierce."

Others also agreed.

It is understood that Lin Yao's spear martial soul, even if it is not an absolutely ultimate attribute martial soul, already possesses some power.

With such a powerful martial soul, coupled with his talent, if he grows up smoothly, he may very well become the second Elder Mu, a true pillar of Shrek Academy.

Yan Shaozhe slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his face full of joy, his voice loud and clear: "Elders, a genius with such a top-level martial soul should join the martial soul department after the freshman assessment if he wants to grow up as quickly as possible."

That's just right, because Xiao Tao is limited by her martial soul, she doesn't dare to cultivate seriously and is inferior to Le Xuan.

Therefore, in the next decade, Shrek Academy lacks a true genius who can overpower all others, and Lin Yao is the best candidate.

"Why should they all belong to your Martial Soul Department?"

Dean Xian Lin'er of the Soul Guidance Department immediately retorted, and Qian Duoduo beside her nodded in agreement: "Exactly! The Soul Guidance Department can also provide Lin Yao with the best resources, allowing him to cultivate his martial soul and research soul tools. Wouldn't that be better?"

Yan Shaozhe glanced at them, shook his head, and frowned, saying, "What your Soul Guidance Department can give, our Martial Soul Department can give. What you can't give, we can still give."

"With Lin Yao's martial soul talent, going to your Soul Guidance Department would be a waste of his talent, a disgrace."

"You're wrong about that—"

Xian Lin'er immediately started arguing with Yan Shaozhe, and Qian Duoduo chimed in, filling the Sea God Pavilion with the sounds of debate.

The elders couldn't help but chuckle at the familiar scene.

Whenever a genius is encountered, the Martial Soul System and the Soul Guidance System always compete fiercely.

Moon coughed softly, and the room fell silent instantly.

He swept his gaze across the crowd and said slowly, "There's no need to argue. After the freshman assessment, the academy will invest the greatest resources in cultivating Lin Yao."

Whatever he ultimately chooses, his primary task is to win the child's heart.

Shrek Academy can't afford to miss out on such a genius.

With Moon speaking, everyone responded in unison.

Meanwhile, inside Shrek City.

Lin Yao and Ling Luochen were unaffected by the battle spirit and continued chatting and strolling around.

Looking at the sky, Ling Luochen felt it was about time. She turned to look at Lin Yao beside her, a hint of slyness in her eyes: "Xiao Yao, look, it's already dark. The dormitories in the outer and inner courtyards have been closed for a long time. If we go back, we'll definitely disturb the dormitory supervisor's rest, which is not good."

Lin Yao raised an eyebrow, looking at Ling Luochen's feigned innocence, feeling puzzled, but still went along with her question: "So, what ideas does Senior have?"

Ling Luochen's eyes lit up, and she immediately grabbed Lin Yao's arm, her tone filled with excitement: "There's a hotel up ahead, I heard it's nice, let's stay there tonight?"

"This is a good opportunity to discuss the application of martial souls. Aren't you particularly interested in controlling ice attributes? I can teach you."

As she spoke, she gently scratched Lin Yao's wrist with her fingers, her tone full of seduction.

Seeing the joy in her eyes, Lin Yao smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you, senior."

The two walked side by side toward the hotel.

Just as they were about to reach the hotel entrance, a figure suddenly flashed by at the street corner.

It was Ling Luochen's best friend, Xixi, an inner court student.

Xixi was holding a string of candied hawthorns when she saw Ling Luochen and was about to greet him.

However, upon catching a glimpse of Lin Yao beside her out of the corner of her eye, she immediately swallowed her words and quietly hid behind a corner of the wall.

She peeked out, her eyes wide, watching the two walk side by side into the hotel, and muttered discontentedly, "When did Luo Chen meet such a handsome young man? He didn't tell his best friend. It's disgusting that he's an old cow eating young grass."

On the other side, the hotel receptionist saw Lin Yao and a woman and said there was only one room available.

Ling Luochen looked at the front desk, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

As for Lin Yao, although he was speechless, he didn't say anything to spoil the mood.

Then, Lin Yao and Ling Luochen booked a double room.

Inside the hotel room, warm yellow lights illuminated the entire space, and a faint lavender scent filled the air.

An exquisite dinner was laid out on the table. Ling Luochen picked up a wine glass, took a small sip of red wine, and a blush rose on her cheeks.

She looked up at Lin Yao, a hint of teasing in her eyes: "Junior, I'm going to take a shower now, don't you dare peek."

As she spoke, she picked up her pajamas, turned, and went into the bathroom, deliberately leaving the door ajar as she closed it, as if intentionally tempting him.

Lin Yao watched her retreating figure and smiled helplessly.

He picked up his wine glass, gently swirled the red wine inside, and gazed at the night view outside the window.

Shrek City is especially lively at night, brightly lit, and the sounds of laughter and chatter can be heard from the streets in the distance.

He wasn't an impatient person. As he often thought, good wine should be savored slowly, and good times should be enjoyed slowly as well.

In the bathroom, Ling Luochen stood under the showerhead, the warm water flowing down her long hair and wetting her skin.

She was initially a little nervous, feeling that Lin Yao would follow her in, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sound from outside.

She couldn't help but peek through the crack in the door and saw Lin Yao sitting quietly on the sofa, sipping wine. She was quite surprised: "This junior has much stronger self-control than I imagined."

With that in mind, Ling Luochen sped up her shower.

She changed into a light pink silk nightgown with a low neckline that revealed her delicate collarbone.

At the same time, her slender legs and fair feet were fully exposed.

Every step she took seemed to be releasing an allure.

She walked up to Lin Yao, extended her hand, and said in a soft voice, "Little Yao, shall we cultivate? Let's sit cross-legged with our hands together, so we can sense each other's soul power fluctuations more quickly."

Lin Yao put down his book, looked at the expectation in her eyes, and did not refuse. He stood up and sat opposite her, gently taking her hands in his own.

Ling Luochen's hands were soft, like cotton, with a slight coolness at the fingertips.

Just as their hands touched, Lin Yao suddenly exerted a little force and pulled her into his arms.

Ling Luochen gasped in surprise, her body instantly stiffening, her mind going completely blank.

She leaned against Lin Yao's chest, able to clearly feel his warmth and the steady beat of his heart.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Lin Yao's voice ring out in her ear, slightly hoarse: "Senior Sister Ling, holding you like this will allow me to feel your ice element more clearly, making my cultivation faster."

This lame excuse, coupled with Lin Yao's proactive attitude, made Ling Luochen blush.

She could clearly feel Lin Yao's hand gently stroking her back, the warmth of which seemed to penetrate her skin through her pajamas.

She was clearly the senior student, and she wanted to control this junior student, but now, how come she's being led by the nose by him instead?

Before she could figure it out, Lin Yao looked at the beautiful and blushing Ling Luochen and felt a surge of impulse.

Without resisting his own thoughts, he slowly lowered his head and kissed her.

Everything happened so fast that Ling Luochen, who was completely unprepared, widened her eyes instantly and her mind went completely blank.

This was her first kiss.

Also, something's not right. I was thinking of a senior girl seducing an innocent junior boy, but now it's the other way around.

Thinking this, Ling Luochen felt an impulse welling up inside her. Without the shyness that other girls feel during their first kiss, she turned around and hugged Lin Yao.

A somewhat awkward yet enthusiastic response.

Sensing the senior's naiveté, Lin Yao, who was also a newbie, responded gently and softly.

Gradually, Ling Luochen's body softened, and the strong response from before subsided, but she became increasingly intoxicated.

The same goes for Lin Yao.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally separated, but remained embracing.

Lin Yao held this senior student, whose face was aloof but who was extremely warm in his arms, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Ling Luochen leaned against him, panting heavily, her cheeks flushed like ripe apples, her eyes filled with shyness: "Xiao Yao, how—how could you do this?"

Lin Yao couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this: "Didn't you want to cultivate with me, senior? This is also part of cultivation."

The prevailing belief is that boys should take the initiative and not let girls take the initiative while they passively accept it; that would be too boring.

So he reached out his left hand and gently pinched Ling Luochen's chin with his fingers.

"Besides, doesn't your senior like it?"

Ling Luochen's heart was racing faster and faster at his intimate gesture. It was so exciting that her eyes were filled with tenderness and shyness.

Next, with neither of them feeling any resistance towards the other, coupled with their previous intimacy, everything proceeded naturally.

And so, the two of them became inseparable in the room.

Ling Luochen always wanted to regain her senior's authority, but Lin Yao always managed to defuse the situation with ease.

Lin Yao's soul power was far more abundant and pure than she had imagined, and his combat endurance was terrifyingly long.

At the same time, although she was only a Soul Master, her soul power was even more terrifying than that of a Soul King.

Furthermore, his ultimate ice technique has an absolute advantage over her ice element, making Ling Luochen no match for him at all.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, falling on Ling Luochen's face.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Lin Yao sleeping soundly beside her, and her cheeks instantly turned red when she remembered what happened last night.

Thinking that she had been defeated so quickly, and that she was unable to regain her senior's dignity on the battlefield, she felt a pang of sadness.

Ling Luochen couldn't resist leaning over and biting Lin Yao's arm hard.

Lin Yao was physically strong and only felt a slight itch, but the noise he made woke him up.

Opening his eyes, Lin Yao looked at Ling Luochen's adorable, puffed-up face and couldn't help but laugh, "Senior, why are you biting people so early in the morning?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Luochen had already sobered up from the feeling of last night. She glared at him, quickly got out of bed, and hurriedly dressed: "Who told you to do that kind of thing to me yesterday?"

Although Ling Luochen said that, she was more concerned about not taking the initiative and losing her senior's dignity.

I felt shy, which is why I was in such a hurry to leave.

Walking briskly to the door, Ling Luochen turned back for one last look at her little man and said, "I'm leaving! I'll settle the score with you next time!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut and fled.

Watching her retreating figure, Lin Yao couldn't help but laugh.

Touching his arm with bite marks and feeling the abundant soul power within him, he felt exceptionally happy.

Last night, he not only won the heart of his beloved, but his soul power also improved due to the fusion with Ling Luochen's ice element.

This "training" trip has been incredibly rewarding.

After his senior left, Lin Yao decided not to waste any more time lying there. He quickly packed up and headed towards Shrek Academy.

As soon as I entered the academy gate, I felt countless gazes, some curious, some envious, and some even a little awe.

Although Lin Yao defeated Xu Sanshi last night, his name had already spread throughout the entire outer courtyard.

At the same time, the title of "the number one genius of the Foreign Languages ​​Department" was recognized by almost everyone in the Foreign Languages ​​Department.

That's why Lin Yao received such attention when he returned to the academy.

Lin Yao was unaffected by these gazes.

Then, he nodded and greeted the classmates and senior students who were very considerate and did not bother him.

After that, I walked straight toward the teaching building.

Just then, Lin Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look in one direction.

Immediately, a figure came into view.

This is a boy with light blue hair, fair skin, and somewhat soft features, giving him a feminine appearance.

At the same time, relying on his powerful and unique mental strength, Lin Yao could vaguely see the phantom of a golden trident flickering between his forehead.

This is — Wang Dong.

Lin Yao paused for a moment, but did not go forward to greet him. He just glanced at him and continued walking forward.

He knew very well that Wang Dong'er was one-third of Tang San's daughter, Xiao Qi, and if he got too close to her, it would inevitably attract Tang San's attention.

At present, his strength is not enough to contend with that ruthless god-king who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

Tang San, who had become a god, did not even spare his own daughter in order to achieve his own goals, splitting her soul into three parts.

When you're not strong enough, you should avoid dealing with guys like that.

"Strength is the foundation of confidence. When I'm strong enough, I'll be the one in charge."

Lin Yao thought to himself, then turned and left.

Spirit world.

In the central hub of the divine realm, shrouded in mist, a magnificent palace stands atop the clouds.

Inside the palace, Tang San stood with his hands behind his back.

Her long, light blue hair reached her feet, and her magnificent blue robe rippled with water.

But there was no peace on his face; his brows were furrowed and his eyes were filled with gloom.

"Something's not right. How could the trajectory of Douluo Continent suddenly deviate? It's different from what I saw before. What's going on?"

Tang San muttered to himself, a pale blue ball of light condensing between his fingers, within which the Douluo Continent, shrouded in mist, could be vaguely seen.

"According to my plan, Xiao Qi should have already made contact with that chosen one of destiny."

Also, none of the chosen ones that Xiao Qi came into contact with possessed the right destiny. What's going on? Who's behind this?

Tang San, who was deep in thought, suddenly sharpened his gaze and stared intently at the scene shrouded in mist, as if trying to see through it.

However, everything was blurred, as if it had been pixelated.

Only within a certain range of Xiaoqi and in a few places like Qiankun Wenqing Valley, can the view be seen; all other places are severely affected.

It seems some force is blocking it.

"What exactly happened in Douluo Continent? The footage has been so severely disrupted in such a short time. Who is pulling these tricks behind the scenes? They are asking for death."

Tang San's tone carried a hint of anger, and his fingers tightened slightly.

"If I find out who is sabotaging my plans and wasting my efforts, I will grind them to dust."

As he spoke, he was about to unleash his divine power, attempting to forcefully intervene in the lower realm, break through the fog, and see more clearly to pinpoint the true chosen one of destiny.

Just then, a divine thought filled with destructive aura suddenly attacked, carrying a cold warning: "Tang San, what are you doing? Your strength is not much of that guy Shura, but you have learned the habit of ignoring and trampling on the rules to the fullest extent. Do you really think I don't exist?"

"Back then, I was in seclusion, which allowed those two bastards to take advantage of the situation. Do you want to interfere in the lower realms again? Do you have the strength and the qualifications?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San froze and turned to look at the palace entrance.

A man wearing a purple cloak stood there.

Beneath the cloak, short, dark red hair stood up like steel needles, and a pair of red eyes flashed with a dangerous light. A divine wheel floated behind him.

It was the God of Destruction.

"Those two bastards, Shura and Poseidon, just because they have some strength, they interfere in the lower realm at will. It's a good thing they ran away quickly, otherwise, they would definitely have been taught a profound lesson."

They, a god-king and a supreme god comparable to a god-king, at least did this while I was in seclusion. But you, a half-baked fellow, did it right in front of me. Do you think I don't exist?

The God of Destruction's voice was cold, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

"The God Realm does not belong to your lineage. You can't just trample on the established rules like this. This is my last warning, and I'm only doing it for Xiao Qi's sake."

If I discover you're stronger than me again, I'll settle all scores, old and new, and strip you of your divine position, giving it to someone truly deserving.

Having said that, the God of Destruction ignored Tang San's increasingly ugly expression, sneered, and disappeared without a trace.

Hearing the threat of destruction against him, and the insult that he was spared only because of his daughter.

After the Destruction God's thought left, Tang San stood there, his face flushed, panting heavily, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, his eyes filled with resentment: "Destruction, you bastard, you humiliated me like this today and repeatedly ruined my plans. You really deserve to die."

Although he wished he could destroy it to pieces, Tang San was also aware of his own limitations and knew that he was no match for the God of Destruction.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have relied on Xiao Wu and his own daughter Xiao Qi to become the wife of the God of Life, even after realizing that the God of Destruction was an obstacle to his plans and disliked him, and wanted to find fault with him.

Thus, they maintained this fragile balance, barely managing to lay out their own schemes during any gaps in the market.

It all stems from a lack of strength.

If I were stronger than the God of Destruction, I would not tolerate it for a moment, nor would I give him any chance; I would eliminate him completely.

However, although he held the dual divine positions of Sea God and Asura God, he had not fully mastered either position.

If they were to actually fight, they would be no match for the God of Destruction.

Moreover, although the God of Life has a good relationship with his wife and daughter, it's hard to say who he would side with if things really came to a head.

The pressure on the two god-kings is still too great.

"A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. Destruction, you just wait."

Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he encouraged himself.

"Once I fully master the power of the dual divine positions, I will make all of you who oppressed me pay the price. No one can live under threat to me, no one!"

He slowly turned around and looked back at the Douluo Continent shrouded in mist, his eyes filled with icy killing intent.

If the chosen one of the new era cannot be used by you or become your loyal dog, then eliminate him.

>