Douluo Continent: The Myriad Body of Truth and Falsehood

Chapter 3: A Million-Year-Old Aunt Pretending to Be Young (Please add to your favorites and read on!)

Basic physical training, running.

The track at the intermediate section of Donghai Academy is 800 meters long. Ten laps—that's what Wu Changkong assigned them for the morning. And supposedly, it's just a warm-up.

However, after Bai Xu successfully completed the ten laps, Wu Changkong stopped making him run. He stood by the track, staring at Tang Wulin, who was helping Xie Xie lighten his load, and said seriously, "Your martial soul gives you excellent basic physical qualities. Depending on the soul spirit you choose, you can become a soul master who combines strong attack and agility. Now your task is to intensify your soul power cultivation and reach the third ring as soon as possible."

"Okay, dance teacher." Bai Xu nodded, then sat down to meditate and cultivate under everyone's watchful eyes.

"Wu Lin, look, we can meditate after running ten laps. Let's hurry up!" Xie Xie was excited and wanted to end the ordeal of running.

"Easy for you to say. I'm still holding up your iron armor for you. Take your time." Tang Wulin wasn't envious at all that Bai Xu had finished ten laps ahead of time. To be honest, he even wanted to run a few more laps while still wearing the iron armor. The early bird catches the worm. Since he was far inferior in martial soul talent, he could only work harder to make up for the gap.

"Tang Wulin, you're quite strong, aren't you? You carry Xie Xie and run ten more laps." Wu Changkong's indifferent voice came from the other side of the playground.

Fifteen minutes later

Bai Xu, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the East Sea Academy gate. His senses were extremely sharp, and he could clearly feel that a huge force of cause and effect was approaching. Bai Xu could clearly feel that the force of cause and effect gathered all the hopes of the soul beast race.

"They're here!"

Just then, a girl slowly walked towards the school gate from the middle school playground.

Gu Yue was wearing white trousers and a white top. She looked to be about the same age as the students in Class 5 of the first grade. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but could be described as pretty. She had long black hair and black eyes. Her figure was above average for her age, very well-proportioned, and her large eyes were bright and piercing.

As she walked, her steps seemed to have a special rhythm, and at the same time, there was a strange aura about her.

Wu Changkong's gaze lingered on her for a moment. This girl wasn't wearing a school uniform, and it was already class time.

"Which class are you in?" Wu Changkong walked up to him.

The girl's gaze seemed to be drawn to something else. She glanced at Tang Wulin, who was pulling Xie Xie along as they ran, and then, as if she had noticed something unexpected, she looked at Bai Xu with some surprise. However, she quickly suppressed all her expressions.

"I came here to study. But they said the registration period has already passed." She looked up at Wu Changkong and said.

Wu Changkong frowned. "Aren't you a student at Donghai Academy?"

The girl said, "Not yet, but I hope I can study here. Is that alright, teacher?"

"This is the Soul Master Academy. If you want to attend, you have to rely on your own abilities," Wu Changkong said coldly.

"I can take the exam," the girl smiled.

Wu Changkong asked, "What's your name?"

The girl said, "My name is Gu Yue."

Wu Changkong nodded. "Alright, I'll give you a chance to fight him."

After saying that, the two of them looked at Bai Xu, who was pretending to meditate.

Since the appearance of the ancient moon, the karma generated by Donghai Academy has been expanding wildly, and Bai Xu has been silently urging his martial soul to continuously absorb karma on the level of cause and effect to strengthen the fruit of all karma.

Perhaps Wu Changkong, with his Soul Emperor level cultivation, couldn't perceive anything, but from Gu Yue's perspective, ever since she stepped into Donghai Academy, Bai Xu's luck had been changing wildly.

It was an incredibly vague feeling, like a natural phenomenon, or like something constantly manipulating the rules, trying to be born in the Douluo Continent. But with her current mental strength, she couldn't perceive the source; she could only vaguely sense a thought.

After carefully and clearly perceiving that Bai Xu was only a level 20 Great Soul Master, Gu Yue once again turned her gaze to Tang Wulin.

Wu Changkong glanced at him. "To despise one's opponent is the most unwise thing to do."

Gu Yue said, "I didn't look down on him!" Although she didn't say she looked down on him, her every move revealed the arrogance and pride of the Silver Dragon after its rebirth.

The process of rebuilding a soul beast is like this: Gu Yue only needs to inherit the elemental control of the Dragon God, while Bai Xu has to consider many more things.

In the eyes of the Silver Dragon King, who had lived for countless years, even the chosen one of Douluo Continent was nothing more than a replaceable creation, merely possessing slightly better talent. But compared to the Dragon God, this talent was like an ant gazing at the stars.

Bai Xu finished meditating, stretched his body, clenched his fists, and with bright, piercing eyes, confidently said, "Let's go."

The thirty-meter distance gave the two enough time to react. When Gu Yue saw the green flames constantly burning on Bai Xu's body, she was surprised again: "Fire element? No, I can't sense any temperature."

Bai Xu's explosive power was astonishing. His body seemed to spring out, and he arrived in front of Gu Yue in two breaths. His right fist was clenched, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Yue with a cold glint, ready to let the silver dragon see the value of the Causal Martial Soul.

However, the space around Gu Yue fluctuated slightly, and her figure disappeared into it in the blink of an eye. When she reappeared, she was 50 meters behind Bai Xu.

Peng!

As the fist wreathed in green flames swung down, dust billowed across the playground, drawing the attention of all the students running in Class 5, who all turned to look in this direction.

When the dust settled, the three-meter depression that Bai Xu had dug into the playground was fully revealed.

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Even Wu Changkong was taken aback by this scene. He had sensed that Bai Xu had not used any spirit rings, but could such a powerful force be generated by a great spirit master with just physical strength?

Bai Xu noticed Wu Changkong's surprise and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Teacher Wu, I'll hold back."

He then attacked Gu Yue again, but this time it did not go smoothly. Fireballs blocked his path, mixed with blue wind and ice power, trying to slow down Bai Xu's movements.

"Ice, fire, wind, earth, and the teleportation just now—she has mastered so many elements." Although Wu Changkong's face was expressionless, he knew in his heart that this newly arrived girl was probably a rare genius.

It's normal for a martial soul to control one element, but mastering two or more definitely indicates a high rank. Moreover, controlling multiple elements requires extremely strong mental control. The elemental tide just now demonstrates that Gu Yue's mental strength is definitely not low.

What's even more surprising is that Bai Xu, in his Martial Soul Possession state, can almost completely ignore the damage caused by these elements, and his extremely strong physical attributes bring him extremely high defensive power.

Gu Yue's face was ashen. She hadn't expected her first battle with the Golden Dragon King to end so miserably. Her emotions began to build, and with a silent anger, the elements on the playground began to converge wildly, gradually showing signs of forming a storm.

"Wu Lin, look at that girl, she's terrifying! She can create tornadoes!" Xie Xie and Tang Wu Lin snuggled together, finally getting a little rest and enjoying another spectacle.

"Hmm." Tang Wulin nodded. Although this small storm was only a dozen meters high, it was not something a Great Soul Master could withstand. Gu Yue was able to unleash an attack with a first-ring Soul Power that was no less powerful than a three-ring Soul Master.

Horror!

The storm blocked Gu Yue and Bai Xu's view. At this moment, she was focusing all her efforts on controlling the elemental storm, preparing to attack Bai Xu. But unbeknownst to her, Bai Xu had already appeared behind Gu Yue, his large hand burning with green flames, his fingers joined together, aiming the sharp edge at Gu Yue's waist and abdomen. "Unfortunately, I have the upper hand."

A voice like that of the Grim Reaper rang out from behind him. Gu Yue's body trembled slightly, knowing that the battle was over. He waved his hand to disperse the storm, slowly turned around, and stared intently at Bai Xu, saying each word clearly: "Spatial element?"

Gu Yue wasn't unaware of the spatial fluctuations just now, but Bai Xu was simply too fast, and she was busy building up her storm and couldn't dodge in time. However, that teleportation feeling was completely different from the soul skills used by ordinary soul masters. It was the elemental fluctuation unique to the darling of space, the elemental control unique to the Silver Dragon King and even the Dragon God.

But why would a mere Soul Master from Donghai City possess such an ability?

Gu Yue was horrified: "Could he be my descendant?"

This is not impossible. When the Silver Dragon King fell to Douluo Continent, his blood, which he lost due to severe injuries, spread and gradually transformed into many lives.

Could it be that...

(End of this chapter)