Douluo Dragon King: I Have an Minecraft Dimension

Chapter 1: Twin Dragon King Martial Souls, and MC?

Douluo Federation, Aolai City.

The seaside town was filled with a slightly salty, fishy breeze. Hongshan College was unusually lively today, with adults and children standing both inside and outside the school.

Today is the day these children awaken their martial souls. In the Douluo Continent, the impact of obtaining a good martial soul and possessing soul power on one's life is immeasurable.

Even though the Douluo Federation's technology is developing rapidly, ordinary people can still achieve certain successes through their own efforts.

However, many opportunities can only be seized by powerful Soul Masters.

"Don't be afraid, little ones. My name is Su Haitao, and my martial soul is Lone Wolf. I'm in charge of your martial soul awakening." A tall man stood in front of a group of little kids, speaking softly and in a way that seemed quite different from others.

"Who wants to go first?"

"I'll go first."

Tang Heng raised his little hand and walked out from the crowd, followed by a little boy who was sculpted like a porcelain doll and was half a head shorter than him.

The boy's name is Tang Wulin, and he is his younger brother in this life, although he is not his father's biological son.

"Brother...good luck! ヾ(◍°∇°◍)ノ゙"

Tang Wulin tugged at Tang Heng's sleeve, trying to cheer him on.

"Don't worry, I will definitely awaken a powerful martial soul to protect you in the future!"

Although he said that, Tang Heng was not sure at all.

My father is Tang Ziran, not the God King Tang San. Whether he's a dragon or a maggot depends on what kind of people his ancestors were.

Su Haitao nodded slightly, guiding Tang Heng to the six-pointed star formation on the ground.

Tang Heng took a deep breath and stepped firmly into the formation.

With the infusion of soul power, the magic circle emitted a dazzling blue light.

But after only a few breaths, the gold and silver colors completely filled the room. Su Haitao felt as if his martial spirit was out of control, and a sense of fear and submission spread rapidly in the depths of his heart.

A loud dragon roar was heard, and the light dissipated.

Tang Heng stood there dumbfounded. His neat black hair turned into dazzling gold, his left hand transformed into a powerful dragon claw covered with thick golden dragon scales, and even his eyes changed into red vertical pupils.

"This... could this be the legendary Golden Dragon Martial Soul?"

This is a demonic golden dragon! It's clearly the Golden Dragon King!

While Tang Heng was internally complaining, he didn't forget to glance at his right hand, where the bright silver pattern had quietly disappeared.

That's not right. At this time, the Golden Dragon King's divine essence is still sealed within Tang Wulin's body, and the Silver Dragon King hasn't yet unleashed his astonishing wisdom, lost his memory, or gotten lost.

Before Tang Heng could even process the current situation, a square object suddenly surfaced deep within his mind, resembling his third martial soul.

The upper part of the item is covered in lush green grass, while the lower part is all soil. Tang Heng is very familiar with this icon.

"Is this...not my world?"

He could never forget this game. Besides his ten years of playing experience, the reason Tang Heng transmigrated was because he accidentally suffered sudden cardiac death while playing the Soul Continent module and trying to get his initial martial soul.

Just as Tang Heng was wondering what other uses this unexpected grass cube might have, Su Haitao, who had been trembling just moments before, took out a crystal ball and handed it to him.

"Little guy, let's test your soul power! Your martial soul is very rare, so your innate soul power might be very high."

"Okay, Uncle."

Tang Heng reached out and placed his hand on the crystal ball. As expected, a dazzling light shone forth, proving that he possessed innate soul power of up to level ten.

"As expected, he possesses innate full soul power! Hahaha, our Red Mountain Academy can finally produce a genius student!"

Su Haitao was excited. Back then, his ancestor had awakened a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul Master with full soul power, who later became the Sea God Tang San.

My colleagues all said I was just bragging and that it wasn't credible.

Today he also helped a child awaken a Golden Dragon Martial Soul with full Soul Power, that's a fact, undeniable.

"Wow! Brother is so amazing ୧(๑•̀◡•́๑)૭" Tang Wulin clapped his hands, looking even happier than Tang Heng himself: "I also want to awaken a martial soul like brother."

"Yes, Wu Lin can definitely do it too."

Tang Heng rubbed Tang Wulin's head. Perhaps because he had awakened the Golden Dragon King Martial Soul, he felt an inexplicable sense of closeness with his younger brother, as if he were seeing his own son.

This feeling was very strange to him. Could it be that the purity of his Dragon King Martial Soul was higher than that of his opponent?

After all, the other party wasn't the first generation, and still had the bloodline of the God King. I, on the other hand, awakened the original version, so it's normal for it to be of higher purity.

Well, whatever.

Anyway, he is Tang Wulin's older brother, so it's normal for an elder brother to act like a father.

Tang Wulin enjoyed his brother's head being rubbed for a while, and then ran off to awaken his martial soul after his name was called.

Half a minute later.

Tang Wulin stared blankly at the Blue Silver Grass in his right palm and the faint third-level soul power light in the crystal, the scene turning as if it had turned gray and white.

"Um, please move aside, little one. There's another child about to awaken their martial soul."

Su Haitao wore an awkward smile. He hadn't expected the two brothers to be a dragon and a maggot, and then cast a strange look at Tang Ziran's head.

With his innate level three soul power and the universally acknowledged useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass, he naturally lost the enthusiasm and eagerness he had at the beginning.

Tang Heng, who witnessed the whole process, could only sigh helplessly. Could it be that the blindness of the Soul Masters with the Lone Wolf Martial Soul was inherited from one lineage?

Of course, this was just a joke. After all, his younger brother hasn't awakened the Golden Dragon King bloodline yet, and the Blue Silver Grass is just a common roadside weed. Plus, with his pitiful level three innate soul power, unless they're from the same village, probably no one would have high hopes for this poor little guy.

On the way home, Tang Wulin walked behind the two of them, looking lost and dejected.

"Dad, am I not your biological son? Why is my brother a powerful Golden Dragon, while I only have the useless Blue Silver Grass spirit...?"

Tang Heng, who was drinking water, almost spat it out.

Oudoudou, your process is completely wrong, but your answer is correct.

Seeing his son like this, Tang Ziran, as a father, also felt bad and began to comfort him.

"Wu Lin, although everyone's awakened martial soul is closely related to their parents, maybe Heng'er inherited the bloodline of one of our ancestors? Don't be too sad. What's wrong with Blue Silver Grass? Wasn't the Sea God who dominated the world tens of thousands of years ago made of Blue Silver Grass?"

"But it's the Blue Silver Emperor."

Tang Ziran smiled awkwardly, patted Wu Lin on the shoulder and said, "Then you should follow your brother and cultivate well to prove that Blue Silver Grass is not a useless martial soul."

"Heh, my adorable little brother, you're going to spend your whole life proving that Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul." Tang Heng, walking beside him, thought to himself.

The father and his two sons returned home quickly. Their mother, Lang Yue, had already prepared a meal: three dishes and a soup, with both meat and vegetables. Although it wasn't particularly luxurious, the home-style cooking was quite delicious.

"You're all back. Are you hungry? Mom has prepared lots of delicious food. Come and try some." Lang Yue wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was very charming. She squatted down and hugged Xiao Wulin and Tang Heng with a smile.

"Mom, I'm a little sleepy, but I'm not hungry right now."

"Me too. It's probably because of my martial soul awakening. I also want to take a rest."

Tang Heng wanted to see what the MC icon was for, while Tang Wulin was probably sleepy because the Golden Dragon King bloodline hidden in his body was beginning to awaken.

The two brothers returned to their bedroom together, and Lang Yue hurriedly pulled Tang Ziran aside to ask about the day's martial soul awakening.

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