Douluo Continent: The Storytelling Immortal King, Shocking the Entire Continent

"The blue-scaled eagle's sharp talons went straight for the older children who were lagging behind!"

"If that claw were to land squarely, let alone a few children, even a fully grown elephant would be instantly disemboweled, its blood splattering across the sky!"

As Su Chen recounted his story vividly, the atmosphere inside Tingyuxuan instantly became extremely tense.

Many listeners even clenched their fists unconsciously, their palms sweating profusely.

A bird of prey this big, covered in lapis lazuli scales?

In the eyes of the Soul Masters of Douluo Continent, this size and power make it at least a ten-thousand-year-old flying Soul Beast comparable to a Soul King!

How could a few ordinary children who hadn't even awakened their martial spirit possibly survive in the face of a ferocious beast of this level?

However, just when everyone thought these older children were doomed.

On the high platform, Su Chen slammed his folding fan heavily on the table!

"Snapped!"

"At this critical moment!"

Suddenly, a small, chubby figure, barely taller than an adult's thigh, darted out from the crowd.

"It's indeed Xiao Shihao!"

Su Chen spoke extremely quickly, like a machine gun, directly cramming that breathtaking scene into everyone's minds:

"Faced with that terrifying, sky-covering, and ferocious demonic bird, this little child not only showed no fear, but instead chose to cover their retreat!"

He carefully placed the jar of animal milk he was carrying aside, then hugged a huge rock weighing two or three thousand pounds right next to him with both of his little hands!

"Get out of here!"

"The little baby shouted loudly in a childish voice and suddenly exerted force with both arms."

"That boulder, which would be like a small mountain even to an adult, was hurled at the Azure-Scaled Eagle in mid-air!"

As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, an incredulous gasp rang out in the hall.

A boulder weighing two or three thousand kilograms?

Throwing it into the air like a sandbag?

In the corner, Tang San, already deeply affected, twitched uncontrollably once again.

After all, as a master of concealed weapons, he was all too aware of the difference between lifting and throwing.

If you want to throw a boulder weighing two or three thousand pounds into the air at an extremely high speed, the force that bursts out in that instant will definitely far exceed five thousand pounds, and may even approach ten thousand pounds!

"How is this possible? How can the muscle fibers of a three-and-a-half-year-old child withstand such a sudden burst of force?" Tang San gritted his teeth, and the sense of powerlessness in his heart grew stronger.

The audience below the stage held their breath, staring intently at Su Chen.

"The Azure-Scaled Eagle clearly hadn't expected that the most inconspicuous human cub below could unleash such terrifying power."

"The boulder hurtled towards us with tremendous force, crashing directly into the Azure-Scaled Eagle's sharp talons!"

"With a deafening clang of metal clashing against metal, sparks flew everywhere in mid-air!"

"That once arrogant Azure-Scaled Eagle was actually thrown back into the air by the sudden impact of the rock, forced to a stop!"

Won?

Upon hearing this, many Soul Masters couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With just his physical strength, he could throw a stone and repel a descendant of an ancient demonic bird comparable to a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Is this the power of the Blood Transformation Realm?

Is this the value of a three-year-old child in a perfect world?

However, Su Chen's face showed no sign of relaxation; instead, his eyes grew even more profound as he said:

"Do you think the ferocious beasts of the Great Wilderness are merely physically strong?"

"If that's the case, how could so many humans be barely surviving in the Great Wilderness?"

"After the Azure-Scaled Eagle regained its footing, it was completely enraged."

"At this moment, it noticed Xiao Shihao below and realized that this human cub was not only incredibly strong, but also a huge threat."

Instead of engaging in a direct physical battle, its entire body, covered in lapis lazuli-like scales, suddenly erupted with an extremely dazzling light!

Light?

The listeners were slightly taken aback, somewhat puzzled.

Su Chen didn't keep them in suspense, and slowly and deliberately revealed one of the most core power systems in the Perfect World:

Suddenly, a mysterious and complex rune, shimmering with an ancient aura, lit up between the Azure-Scaled Eagle's brows!

"Immediately afterwards, a dazzling, almost tangible silver crescent moon materialized out of thin air before it!"

"This silver moon is several meters long, its edges shimmering with a chilling light that seems capable of cleaving through the void!"

"The next second, the silver moon slashed directly at Xiao Shihao below!"

Runes?

A silver crescent moon?

The Soul Masters in the hall widened their eyes upon hearing this.

"This...this is a soul skill?!" someone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

In their understanding, when a soul beast unleashes an energy attack, that is a soul skill!

"Soul skills?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"Do not compare that crude use of energy with the great power of this world."

"This is the supreme power inherited deep within the bloodline of the ferocious beasts, and it is also a manifestation of the Great Dao of this world."

"Bone Inscription Treasure Technique".

"Every precious technique contains the power of rules that can seize the very essence of heaven and earth!"

"Powerful techniques like the Ten Primordial Ferocious Arts can even reverse time and reshape the universe!"

"And what this Azure-Scaled Eagle is using is the incomplete treasure technique inherited from its bloodline: the Silver Moon Wheel!"

hiss!

As the words "Bone Inscription Treasure Technique" were uttered, Tingyuxuan was once again plunged into shock.

It's not a skill granted by a spirit ring, but rather the rules of heaven and earth inherited deep within one's bloodline?

In the private room on the second floor, Xue Qinghe's hand gripping the teacup tightened suddenly, and the fervor in his eyes almost overflowed.

"What a magnificent bone script technique!"

"The cultivation system of this world is so profound and unpredictable, it's many times more advanced than our Douluo Continent's method of hunting soul beasts to obtain soul skills!"

However, just as everyone was immersed in the shock of this brand-new power system, Su Chen suddenly changed the subject, his tone becoming serious:

"The silver moon wheel roared down, easily slicing through the giant trees and rocks along its path."

"And faced with such a powerful and magical technique that could easily flatten a mountain..."

"How can that little brat Shi Hao, who hasn't even mastered bone inscriptions yet and only possesses brute strength, possibly withstand us?"

"Can a mere mortal body withstand this precious technique manifested from the laws of heaven and earth?"

"And how did it ultimately end?"

Upon hearing this, many listeners were instantly brought back to reality, their hearts leaping into their throats.

Yes!

No matter how strong one is, one is still just a mortal being.

Faced with such an energy wheel that can easily cut through boulders, what can a little child use to block it?

Can you dodge it?

For a moment, the entire Tingyu Pavilion was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone stared intently at Su Chen on the stage, afraid of missing a single word.

However, seeing the extremely tense and anxious expressions on the faces of the crowd below the stage, Su Chen smiled slightly.

He then calmly picked up the teacup on the table and took a slow, deliberate sip.

Then, with a loud crack, the gavel fell heavily to the ground.

"To find out how Xiao Shihao escaped from a desperate situation..."

Su Chen stood up, and amidst the resentful gazes of the audience, who seemed about to vomit blood, he snapped his fan shut and proclaimed in a clear voice:

"Let's find out next time!"

After the words "To be continued" were uttered in the inn, Su Chen didn't hesitate at all.

He casually tucked the folding fan into his waistband and, under the resentful gazes of thousands of listeners, walked calmly towards the backstage.

"Hey! Mr. Su! Don't go!"

"How exactly did Xiao Shi Hao manage to block that Bone Script Technique? Tell me already!"

"My God, to be cut off here is worse than death! Mr. Su, I'll offer five hundred gold soul coins, please, just one more incense stick's time!"

"Yeah, and what happened to the egg in the end?"

……

In an instant, countless people were so anxious that they slapped their thighs.

But no matter how they called out, the tall, slender figure in blue didn't even turn his head before disappearing from everyone's sight.

……

Meanwhile, in a corner of the inn.

Compared to the other listeners who were still eager for more, Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, the master and disciple, had faces so gloomy they seemed to drip water.

Yu Xiaogang slumped in his chair, his gaze fixed on the enormous bronze cauldron deeply embedded in the shattered bluestone slab in the center of the hall, his lips still trembling slightly.

His proud ten core competencies of martial spirit were slapped in the face today by a storyteller who had no spirit power whatsoever.

"teacher……"

Tang San lowered his voice and lowered his head slightly, the strands of hair falling across his forehead just enough to cover the sinister look in his eyes.

"Mistress, are my theories really wrong?"

"No! Teacher, you're not wrong!"

"How could anyone in this world lift a 6,000-pound object with just their physical body without cultivating their soul power? This is completely against the laws of nature!"

"In my opinion, this Su Chen is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"He doesn't possess a single trace of soul power, yet he can accomplish such an inconceivable feat. It's highly likely he's cultivated some kind of long-lost, evil secret technique!"

As Tang San spoke, his right hand had already quietly gripped the mechanism of the silent sleeve arrow within his sleeve.

"No matter what kind of trickery or evil technique he used."

"To dare to humiliate a teacher in public like this, and to spread such heretical and misleading doctrines to disrupt the Soul Master world—this person is doomed!"

"In my opinion, we should temporarily avoid confrontation, go back and discuss it with Dean Flander, and then make a plan!"

After hearing Tang San's righteous words, Yu Xiaogang felt a little better.

And so, the master and disciple exchanged a knowing glance, each harboring their own secrets, and then, taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, slunk away from Tingyuxuan.

……

Meanwhile, inside the private upper room in the backyard of Tingyuxuan.

As soon as Su Chen pushed open the door and sat down in the armchair, a series of system notifications, as melodious as celestial music, echoed in his mind.

[Ding! The host has narrated "Perfect World," vividly depicting the Azure Scaled Eagle and the Bone Script Technique, igniting the audience's emotions and earning 3500 storytelling points!]

[Ding! The host lifted the cauldron with one hand, completely shattering the lower-dimensional worldview and causing a massive shock. He/She has gained 8000 storytelling points!]

[Ding! The host has instilled extreme defensiveness and jealousy in Tang San, the chosen one of destiny, triggering a critical hit bonus and granting 15000 storytelling points!]

[Ding! The host has caused the faith of key figure Yu Xiaogang to collapse, gaining 10000 storytelling points!]

Looking at the generous balance on the system panel that had instantly surged to tens of thousands of points, Su Chen smiled with satisfaction.

Today's harvest has truly been a great success.

"System, activate advanced lottery!" Su Chen didn't hesitate and silently recited the command in his mind.

Having points naturally leads to the need to convert them into strength. After all, there are definitely many people who are envious of him in this Douluo Continent, such as Tang San, who had just harbored murderous intent towards him.

[Ding! 30,000 storytelling points deducted, advanced lottery in progress...]

As the dazzling golden wheel spun rapidly before his eyes, several beams of light entered Su Chen's body.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained: The Primordial Ten Fiends - Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Treasure Technique (Fragment)!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained: one drop of the true blood of the ancient Suanni (diluted and mild version, can be absorbed directly)!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained: One Cultivation Critical Strike Card (Instantly boosts you to the mid-stage of the Blood Transformation Realm upon use)!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the SSS-level storyteller exclusive skill: [Immersive Experience] (upgradeable)]

[Introduction: This privilege can be activated by consuming a small amount of storytelling points when the host is performing storytelling.]

[Upon activation, all listeners will be forcibly drawn into the story scene depicted by the host, experiencing 100% realistic visual, auditory, olfactory, and environmental atmosphere.]

[Additional effect: Single-target ultimate strike.]

When the "Immersive Experience" mode is activated, a specific listener can be designated to fully immerse themselves in the storytelling.

[No physical attack, but will cause mental shock!]

Looking at these four rewards, Su Chen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.

Wow, this system is really powerful.

Without any hesitation, Su Chen silently chanted in his mind, "Use the Cultivation Critical Strike Card to absorb the Suanni's True Blood!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a massive amount of energy, extremely violent yet gently processed by the system, suddenly exploded throughout Su Chen's limbs and bones!

Within his body, it was as if ten thousand thunderbolts were roaring, and fine golden lightning runes flashed across his skin before being imprinted into his bone marrow.

In the short time it takes to burn half an incense stick.

When Su Chen opened his eyes again, there was a faint flash of lightning in his already deep eyes.

He clenched his fist slightly.

"Crackling and popping!"

The surrounding air was squeezed so tightly by his grip that it produced a series of sonic booms!

"Mid-stage Blood Refining Realm..."

Su Chen felt the terrifying power within his body, as if it could crush a mountain with a single punch, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "With a single swing of the arm, there is at least 50,000 jin of force."

"With the addition of this incomplete Nine-Leaf Sword Grass technique, in this Douluo Continent, as long as I don't intentionally kill myself, even a Title Douluo, or even a god descending from heaven, I can ensure he never returns!"

At the same time, just as Su Chen was carefully comprehending his own surging power.

Suddenly, a series of very regular knocks came from outside the door.

"Knock knock knock".

"Is Mr. Su here? Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, accompanied by Sword Uncle Chenxin, has come to pay our respects."

Hearing the sounds outside the door, Su Chen wasn't surprised.

He just displayed such astonishing pure physical strength in the main hall. If the major powers in Tiandou City could still sit still, that would be truly strange.

"Enter."

Su Chen casually picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and spoke in a calm tone.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.