Douluo Continent: Lin Dong transmigrates into Huo Yuhao

What shocked them most was that even on the seventh day, the whirlpool remained completely calm, without the slightest movement, and Lin Dong, deep within the Dan River, still showed no sign of emerging.

Judging from the current situation, Lin Dong seems to have a high probability of persisting until the eighth day, and among the current generation of the Dao Sect, it seems that only Senior Sister Ying Xiaoxiao of the Heavenly Palace has ever achieved that feat.

Could it be that this new disciple, who has only been in the Desolate Palace for a few days, actually possesses potential comparable to the senior sister?

Upon realizing this, many disciples were somewhat moved. This newcomer who won the Hundred Dynasties Battle seemed to be quite extraordinary.

After much anticipation, the eighth day finally arrived, and the entire Dao Sect showed signs of becoming quite excited.

However, the boiling didn't last long before it strangely went silent, and everyone fell silent because they realized that Lin Dong still showed no sign of coming out!

Deep within the Dan River of the Dao Sect's Heavenly Palace, a graceful figure sat quietly on the platform. Surging Nirvana energy swirled around her like clouds and mist, giving her an ethereal appearance.

call out!

A sharp, whistling sound suddenly came from behind, causing Ying Xiaoxiao to furrow her brows slightly.

"Sister, something terrible has happened!"

However, before she could reprimand her, a crisp sound rang out again, and Ying Huanhuan, dressed in a red dress, gracefully landed on the platform, hurriedly following along.

"What's wrong?"

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Huanhuan, who was panting heavily, out of the corner of her eye, but her tone remained calm.

"Do you remember Lin Dong, whom I mentioned to you last time?"

"That champion of the Hundred Dynasties War who abandoned the Heavenly Palace and joined the Desolate Palace? What? Did he mess with you again?"

Ying Xiaoxiao ran her slender, jade-like hand over the cyan longsword in her hand, replying softly without raising her head.

"Because that guy won the Hundred Dynasties War, he was qualified for the Danhe Initiation as soon as he entered the Desolate Palace."

"He won the Hundred Dynasties War, so this reward is well-deserved. Why are you so upset?"

Ying Xiaoxiao casually replied, and Ying Huanhuan clenched her long, slender, jade-like hand, then gritted her teeth:

"No, that guy has been at the bottom of the Dan River for eight days now!"

"Oh?"

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, as deep as a still pool, finally stirred for a moment, and she turned her head in surprise:

"He actually lasted eight days?"

As someone who had also experienced the Danhe Initiation, Ying Xiaoxiao knew very well the terrifying pressure at the bottom of the Danhe River. Even she, with all her might, could only endure it for eight days.

This achievement is already the best among the younger generation of the Dao Sect. I never expected that someone would be able to achieve the same result as her today.

"It seems Lin Dong does indeed possess some real skill."

"How can that guy be compared to my sister? My sister is the most outstanding person among the younger generation of our Dao Sect."

"However, the Dan River in the Desolate Palace is not as good as our Heavenly Palace, and the pressure exerted by the two is also quite different. Of course, it is extremely difficult for him to last for eight days in it."

"But..." Ying Huanhuan hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted her teeth and said:

"But that guy has stayed down there for eight days, and there's still no sign of him coming out!"

As soon as Ying Huanhuan finished speaking, she noticed that Ying Xiaoxiao's beautiful figure in front of her stiffened for a moment, and the jade hand holding the cyan longsword tightened its grip on the blade in an instant. Clearly, her words had stirred up some rare waves in the latter's heart.

"There's still no sign of him coming out?"

Ying Xiaoxiao's body stiffened for a moment before she finally turned her head again, looking at Ying Huanhuan with a somewhat serious expression, and asked.

"Hmm, many disciples in the Four Halls are like that guy, still hiding at the bottom of the Dan River without any sign of appearing."

Ying Huanhuan smiled wryly. She found it hard to believe that the guy she had dismissed as arrogant could achieve such impressive results when receiving the Danhe Initiation.

"I see."

Ying Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her slender jade fingers gently touched the sword. It seemed that this time, their Dao Sect had recruited a rather extraordinary disciple.

"Sister, when our Dao Sect disciples received the Danhe Initiation, the best they ever lasted was only about eight days, right? What's wrong with that guy? Did he just get crushed to death?" Ying Huanhuan muttered.

"Uncle-Master Chenzhen of the Desolate Palace and the others must be keeping a close eye on Lin Dong. If he were truly crushed to death, how could they not have noticed?"

Ying Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Ying Huanhuan, then a thoughtful look flashed across her eyes:

"Generally speaking, the Danhe Guanding is focused on the Danhe Desert Palace. It is said that it takes about eight days to maintain this focus, which should be the most outstanding achievement. However, there have been some exceptions in the history of our Dao Sect."

"Oh?" Ying Huanhuan was taken aback.

"Back then, Senior Zhou Tong persisted for thirteen days. Of course, this wasn't because he couldn't continue, but because during those thirteen days, he absorbed all the Nirvana Golden Qi born at the bottom of the Dan River," Ying Xiaoxiao said slowly.

"Absorbed it all!" Ying Huanhuan couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. The Nirvana Golden Qi was extremely violent, and even those experts who had reached the Seventh Nirvana Realm found it extremely difficult to absorb it.

Every year, almost none of the disciples in the Four Halls who were qualified to receive the Danhe Initiation dared to be so presumptuous as to think that they could absorb all the Nirvana Golden Qi. All they wanted was to stay at the bottom of the river for as long as possible and absorb a little more Nirvana Golden Qi.

One wanted to absorb as much as possible, while the other planned to absorb all the Nirvana Golden Qi. These were no longer in the same realm.

"But sister, isn't Senior Zhou Tong the super-powerful one who comprehended the Great Desolation Scripture and later stormed the Yuan Sect, killing their three elders?"

Ying Huanhuan suddenly came to her senses and said weakly.

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded slightly. Even she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of admiration when this name was mentioned. Of course, many disciples of the Dao Sect probably regarded that person as a god.

Alone with his sword, he stormed the most powerful sect in the Eastern Xuan Region, the Yuan Sect, slaying three of their elders and forcing them to activate their protective formation for refuge. Even the Yuan Sect's highly respected leader in the Eastern Xuan Region was ultimately forced to intervene.

Although the final outcome enraged the entire Dao Sect, there was also a sense of pride amidst that anger. So what if it was the Yuan Sect? Our Dao Sect disciples could easily slay three of your elders!

The relationship between Yuanmen and Daozong has never been harmonious, and their disciples have been constantly at odds. This is partly due to the incident involving Zhou Tong years ago.

"How could that guy named Lin Dong possibly compare to Senior Zhou Tong!" Ying Huanhuan said, biting her lip.

"But the current situation is a fact. If he continues to stay at the bottom of the Dan River and refuses to come out, there are only two reasons. One is that he has been suppressed to the point of being unable to move freely, and the other is that he has a similar idea to that of Senior Zhou Tong back then, which is to absorb all the Nirvana Golden Qi at the bottom of the Dan River!" Ying Xiaoxiao said calmly.

"Although I don't know exactly how he did it, his potential is truly astonishing."

Ying Huanhuan opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing. After a moment, she stammered:

"Does my sister think that guy will be like Senior Zhou Tong?"

"Senior Zhou Tong is a genius. Even if Lin Dong can absorb all the Nirvana Golden Qi at the bottom of the Dan River, there is still an immeasurable gap in his achievements. Let's wait until he truly comprehends the Great Desolation Scripture before saying such things," Ying Xiaoxiao said softly.

"Moreover, it remains to be seen whether he can truly absorb all the Nirvana Golden Qi deep within the Dan River as powerfully as Senior Zhou Tong."

"However, this matter should be resolved soon, and I'm quite curious too."

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Ying Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked in the direction of the desolate palace. A look of interest flashed in her beautiful eyes. She also wanted to see just how capable this champion of the Hundred Dynasties War, who had caused quite a stir as soon as he entered the Dao Sect, really was.

As the most bustling place in the Dao Sect today, the sky above the Desolate Palace and the Dan River is often filled with gusts of wind. Figures stand on the surrounding platforms, and their gazes are all locked in one direction: the black vortex in the center of the Dan River.

Lin Dong's eight-day ordeal at the bottom of the Dan River is now common knowledge within the Dao Sect, even among some elders who have heard of it and are paying close attention. After all, among the younger generation of the Dao Sect, only Ying Xiaoxiao has achieved such a feat.

Of course, the most crucial point is that after eight days, Lin Dong still showed no signs of appearing, a situation that left many of the more senior members of the Dao Sect somewhat bewildered.

Because a similar situation seemed to have occurred a hundred years ago. At that time, the person who caused such a sensation was Zhou Tong, who stormed the Yuan Gate.

Some of the older generation gazed into the distance in the direction of the desolate palace and the Dan River, muttering to themselves:

"Could my Dao Sect possibly produce another Zhou Tong?"

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At the bottom of the silent, dark Dan River, golden light emanated, and the sound of tiny bubbles bursting continuously came from within, faintly revealing an astonishing fluctuation.

Eleven days have passed since Lin Dong entered the bottom of the Dan River. Although the Desolate Palace has become extremely turbulent during this time, the depths of the Dan River remain silent. Only a slight fluctuation of aura shrouded in golden light gives this place a faint trace of life.

In eleven days, the Nirvana Golden Qi, which originally covered an area of ​​tens of feet, has now shrunk to only a few feet in size. However, although the area of ​​the Nirvana Golden Qi has shrunk, the Nirvana Golden Qi within that few feet has become more viscous, and there are even faint signs of solidification.

As the Nirvana Golden Qi became more viscous, the pressure within it also became extremely terrifying after eleven days of accumulation. At this point, even a powerful expert at the sixth level of Nirvana Realm would not be able to withstand the pressure for long.

Click!

The gaze was drawn into the shimmering golden Nirvana aura, where a faint cracking sound, only produced by immense pressure, could be heard. The golden light flickered in and out, and a seated figure emerged.

The figure sat cross-legged in the golden light like an old monk, its body covered by a layer of blue scales. However, the blue light on the scales was now almost completely dim, and some cracks had appeared on the scales, indicating that it had reached its limit.

At the cracks in the scales, there was some red. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that it was congealed blood, a dark red color that was shocking to behold. It was clear that the hardships Lin Dong had endured during this period had been quite arduous.

The Dan River is quite peculiar; the pressure deep within grows more terrifying each day. Now, after eleven days of accumulation, that pressure has reached an even more terrifying level. If Lin Dong hadn't cultivated the Azure Dragon Transformation Technique, he might have already been crushed into mincemeat by that pressure.

Even so, if one could see through the scales, one could still see the cracks on Lin Dong's skin caused by the pressure. The bottom of the Dan River was indeed terrifying.

However, despite his body being covered in wounds, Lin Dong's eyes remained closed, and streams of devouring power continuously emanated from his body, ruthlessly consuming the violent and viscous Nirvana Golden Qi.

He desperately needed these things right now, because as the Nirvana Golden Qi within his body gradually increased, Lin Dong seemed to have noticed something rather peculiar.

What intrigued him most about this peculiarity was the golden primordial spirit energy within his dantian.

Over the course of eleven days, as it absorbed a large amount of Nirvana Golden Qi, the volume of this primordial spirit Qi increased several times over, and it became exceptionally viscous, with strands of golden silk flowing and swirling within it, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Lin Dong's mind was also focused on this ball of primordial spirit energy. As it grew stronger, Lin Dong could feel a terrifying power emanating from it.

That should be the so-called power of the primordial spirit, a powerful force that only a strong person who has given birth to a primordial spirit can unleash.

Lin Dong was still very satisfied with this power. He was certain that as long as he could control this power, it would definitely become a formidable trump card in his hands.

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The golden primordial spirit energy exhibited a subtle wriggling motion, with countless golden threads intertwining and seemingly merging with each other. As these golden threads merged, the irregularly shaped primordial spirit energy also showed signs of changing into various forms.

Lin Dong quietly observed the changes in this ball of primordial spirit energy, then seemed to ponder. After all, he had not yet reached the Seventh Nirvana Realm, and his own primordial spirit energy had not yet been generated within him. Although this thing existed within his body, he could not control it as easily as he could with his own cultivated primordial spirit energy… (End of this chapter)