Douluo Continent: My True Form Descends, My Physical Body Achieves Sainthood

What came into view was a scene completely different from that of Tianling City.

There are no bustling streets here, no sophisticated guiding streetlights.

All that remains are the most primitive and rugged, desolate mountains.

The massive stone buildings are built against the mountainside, exuding a heavy and ancient atmosphere.

There was almost no trace of soul tools visible throughout the entire mountain gate.

Even the main gate was carved from basalt weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.

The air was filled with a rich herbal aroma, mixed with powerful and vigorous energy.

It is invigorating.

"We've arrived. This is my original sect."

Poison Undying landed in front of the main hall, his eyes flashing like lightning, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance.

Lu Chen looked ahead and saw hundreds of shirtless disciples practicing frantically in the huge training ground.

Some of them had arms as thick as elephant legs, and were lifting iron dragon stones weighing hundreds of kilograms with one hand.

Some had their eyes closed, yet their soul power flowed around them like a stream, clearly indicating that they were honing their spiritual power.

Others were wildly punching the waterfall, each punch sending the torrents swirling backward.

Lu Chen keenly observed that the martial spirits of these disciples were all different.

Some are arms, some are feet, some are eyes, and some are even a section of the tailbone.

It swished back and forth like a tail.

This is the Body Sect, a gathering place for madmen who have pushed their physical abilities to the extreme.

"What an exaggerated cultivation method!" Tang Ya's eyes widened, her face full of amazement.

Their Tang Clan also emphasizes physical cultivation, but compared to the group of guys in front of them, they are like toddlers learning to walk.

"Elders and disciples, come to the main hall immediately!"

The voice of the poisoner was like rolling thunder, instantly spreading to every corner.

A moment later, more than a dozen powerful auras descended upon the main hall.

The leader was an elderly man with a robust build and an imposing yet reserved demeanor.

It was Elder Jinpeng, the Grand Elder of the Body Sect, also known as the "Golden Body".

Behind him stood a young man who was about 1.8 meters tall with sharp, piercing eyes.

Lu Chen noticed the other person at a glance in the crowd.

Despite his young age, he exudes an indomitable martial arts spirit.

The young man also noticed Lu Chen's gaze, and looked over with a pair of sharp eyes filled with curiosity.

"Senior Brother Aotian!" Jiang Yixi greeted him with a smile.

"So this is Long Aotian!" Lu Chen's heart stirred slightly.

He was still very interested in this martial arts fanatic.

Not only is his martial arts talent extremely high, but his martial spirit potential is also extraordinary.

The physical body's martial spirit, and the skin.

This is already considered a very important part of the human body.

He has the potential to become a Super Douluo.

Unfortunately, in the original story, he was shot and killed while trying to save Vina during the War of the Sun and Moon, a tragic ending.

Long Aotian looked at Jiang Yixi, Chen Lu, and the others, and nodded slightly:

"It seems you've had a good harvest this time; you've all advanced to Great Soul Masters."

"Absolutely!" Chen Lu grinned, his tone smug.

Vina leaned closer to Lu Chen and introduced him, "Senior Brother Long Aotian is the most talented among our new generation."

At only nine years old, his soul power has already reached level twenty-eight, and he is expected to break through to Soul Master at the age of ten.

"A ten-year-old Soul Master?!"

Tang Ya, who was standing to the side, was instantly flustered.

She's already ten years old, but her soul power is only level twenty-one. The difference is simply despairing.

"Is the difference between people really that big?" Tang Ya murmured.

Lu Chen smiled slightly and comforted her, "Sister Xiaoya's talent is not weak, she just hasn't found a cultivation method that suits her yet."

I believe it won't be long before you catch up with him.

Tang Ya hugged Lu Chen's arm tightly, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Little Chenzi is so good; he knows how to comfort his older sister."

Lu Chen's lips twitched slightly; Tang Ya clearly didn't believe him.

He was telling the truth.

"Sect Master, what is the matter that you have summoned us in such a hurry?"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Elder Jinpeng asked in confusion.

His gaze then fell on Lu Chen and Tang Ya behind Du Bu Si, with a hint of inquiry.

Poison Immortal waved his hand, pointed at Lu Chen, and said:

"The person I brought back today is not only my last disciple, but also the future hope of my Body Sect!"

"I hereby announce that Lu Chen is hereby appointed as the Young Sect Master of the Body Sect, to succeed as the next Sect Master!"

Upon hearing this, the hall fell into an instant silence.

Then a low murmur erupted!

"Sect Master, you mustn't!"

Elder Jinpeng's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Establishing a young sect leader is a matter of utmost importance for the sect. How can it be done so hastily?"

Although this child has abundant blood and energy, his soul power fluctuation is only at level ten.

Even if it's a physical martial soul, it still needs to be thoroughly examined...

Long Aotian clenched his fists tightly, his previously calm eyes now burning with fierce fighting spirit.

As the sect's undisputed number one genius, he has always been considered the future successor.

It's impossible for anyone to remain calm when a stranger suddenly takes their seat.

Poison Undying snorted coldly: "Inspection? I've tested it myself."

Last night in Tianling City, Lu Chen, with the body of a level 10 Soul Warrior, fought a bloody battle against a four-ring Soul Master and instantly killed him with a single punch!

Subsequently, they faced an encirclement and attack by three Soul Masters and fourteen Soul Venerables.

Even with severed limbs and pierced abdomen, it heals itself within a few breaths, turning the tables and killing more than half of the victims.

They slaughtered so many desperate criminals in Tianling City that they were terrified!

"Which of you achieved this feat when you were nine years old?"

His gaze deliberately swept over Long Aotian.

"A Soul Master killed a Soul Master?"

Long Aotian was utterly shocked and looked at Lu Chen in disbelief.

Even at level 28, he had no chance of winning against the Soul Sect, let alone instantly killing them.

"Self-healing to full health? Instantly defeating a Soul Master?"

Elder Jinpeng's pupils contracted, his tone tinged with disbelief, "Sect Master, are you sure you're not joking?"

"Lu Chen, reveal your martial spirit and shut these old bastards up!"

"Poison Never Dies," Du Bu Si said in a deep voice.

Lu Chen stepped out, took a deep breath, and his blood and qi instantly boiled.

The next second, an extremely pure and vast golden light burst forth from every pore of his body!

"boom!"

A golden, luminous giant, three meters tall, rose from behind Lu Chen and enveloped him.

The giant not only had perfect facial features, but even the texture of every inch of his muscles was clearly visible.

A sacred and domineering power surge instantly filled the entire hall.

The audience was silent.

Elder Jinpeng's hands trembled, he almost knelt down, his lips quivering:

"This is... the 'True Body' Martial Soul! A complete physical body identical to the Sect Master's!"

"Great! The sect leader has finally found a successor!"

"God, have mercy! God, have mercy!"

I thought that apart from the sect leader, I would only ever witness physical awakening in my lifetime, but I never expected to see it again!

"Such pure and bright aura! This little guy's martial soul even possesses an ultimate attribute!"

The elders immediately surrounded him, their gazes burning with the intensity of those who had seen a rare treasure.

The other disciples also stared wide-eyed.

As the owners of a true spirit, they know better than anyone how terrifying a "full-body" true spirit is!

You'll know if it works because it doesn't kill you.

Long Aotian stared intently at the golden giant, his initial anger instantly extinguished.

Instead, I felt a profound sense of shock and powerlessness.

What he awakened was his "skin," which, even though it was strong enough, was like a firefly facing the bright moon in the face of his "whole body."

"Am I fit to assume the position of young sect leader, or am I not?"

Poison Undying surveyed the entire scene with an undisguised arrogance in his eyes.

"Our Sect Master is wise! Heaven blesses our Body Sect!"

Elder Jinpeng led the way in bowing and paying his respects, his expression filled with excitement.

"Our sect leader is wise!"

The disciples and elders shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

If you encounter a martial soul with such extraordinary talent, as long as it doesn't perish prematurely, it will definitely become the next Super Douluo.

It might even be possible to reach the Limit Douluo level!

How could they possibly have any objections?

……

After the ceremony to establish the heir apparent, Du Busi took Lu Chen to his residence alone.

Tang Ya then followed Vina to familiarize herself with the new courtyard.

Upon opening the door, Lu Chen was immediately stunned.

The room was empty, with almost no decent furniture except for a square table and two stone chairs.

It was more rudimentary than one could imagine.

"Master, you're a level 98 Super Douluo, how come you live in such a shabby place?" Lu Chen couldn't help but complain.

Poison Undying glanced at him, his tone indifferent:

"What's the point of having so much furniture? Isn't a house meant to be lived in?"

"It's enough to provide shelter from the wind and rain and a place for people to sit comfortably."

"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right."

Lu Chen shrugged, inwardly cursing.

He really is an old stubborn man who has abandoned all soul tools and only focuses on cultivating his physical body.

Discussing quality of life with him is a complete waste of breath.

The two sat facing each other around a square table.

Du Bu Si raised his hand and waved it. Two faint lights flashed, and two thick manuals appeared out of thin air on the table.

The cover of the manual is dark brown, made of a material that resembles leather but is not paper; it feels rough yet is tough to the touch.

The cover prominently displays two names in ancient seal script.

"The Secret Method of Noumenon" and "The Secret Method of Innateness".

"These two books are the core inheritance of my Body Sect."

Poison Undying lightly tapped the manual with his fingertips, his eyes becoming serious.