Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

It was a giant dragon, its body a translucent, pale gold, yet its form appeared somewhat hunched and aged. Its eyes were closed, its head bowed, and its massive body was curled up silently, as if it had fallen into an eternal slumber.

Above the dragon's head, an even more ethereal, almost transparent humanoid figure sat quietly, its face vaguely discernible.

found it.

Dragon God Douluo, Mu En!

Throughout history, Limit Douluo have been able to forcibly retain their soul power and a portion of their soul within the Golden Tree, coexisting with it. With their cultivation levels, Limit Douluo could remain within the Golden Tree for at least a hundred years before being gradually absorbed and becoming its nourishment.

Not everyone in the Limit Douluo series chooses to do this. After all, doing so would prevent their soul from reincarnating, ultimately forcing them to merge with the Golden Tree.

But Moon chose this path with no future. He had long sensed that Shrek Academy would likely face calamities more than once in the next century, so he chose this method to perpetuate his power.

After all, as the strongest person in Shrek Academy in at least a thousand years, Moon's stay will only be longer, and the effect he can exert will be greater.

In this spiritual world, Kong Tianxu's lips slowly parted into a cold arc.

"Old man, still asleep?"

The next moment, his entire spiritual aura underwent a dramatic transformation. A sacred and majestic aura, seemingly transcending the souls of all living beings, permeated the air.

The phantom of the Holy Spirit Puppet Martial Soul silently appeared behind his spiritual body, and those indifferent eyes that looked down upon all living beings slowly opened.

He raised his hand and gently tapped the slumbering phantom of Moon's soul from afar.

Holy Spirit Puppet Martial Soul Talent Ability - Soul Control!

"It's time to collect the debts!"

"Um?!"

Moon felt like he had a very, very long dream.

In that dream, there was no boy named Kong Tianxu stirring up trouble. Although the situation was difficult, everything looked promising for the future, full of vitality and hope.

It was because Beibei absorbed a 20,000-year-old eighth spirit ring that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

Fortunately, overall things are thriving, and he has perfectly completed his plan.

With the revival of the Tang Sect, the Douluo Continent remains a collection of numerous kingdoms, with Shrek Academy holding an even more transcendent position. Its biggest rival, the Body Sect, has been peacefully evolved into extinction.

But at some point, the dream changed.

He saw the Tang Clan being kicked into the dustbin of history like a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

He saw the flags of the Sun Moon Empire planted in every corner of the continent, the Douluo Continent ruled by alien races, and humanity swallowed up by the great wealth of material possessions, forgetting their former yearning for the noble Soul Masters.

He also saw the collapsed Golden Tree, the breached Sea God Pavilion, and... Shrek Academy, which was condemned by thousands and cursed by tens of thousands.

And then there's the mastermind behind everything—

Kong Tianxu!

"Do not--!"

The soul of Mu En, seated atop the dragon's head, was suddenly awakened. Six platinum-gold tentacles, like spears of fate, abruptly fell, piercing his temples, arms, and knees!

Then, the brain starts churning!

"you!"

Moon roared in pain as his illusory body was uncontrollably lifted into the air. His once peaceful face instantly twisted, filled with extreme horror and disbelief.

He felt his soul's defenses, which were tightly bound to the Golden Tree and should have been unbreakable, were being rapidly dismantled by a higher-level, tangible, and terrifyingly corrosive spiritual force, like butter being hit by a hot knife.

Even infiltrating!

This is... tangible and substantial?! No, even the spiritual power of the legendary tangible and substantial realm should not be able to overwhelm Kong Tianxu's soul essence so overwhelmingly at his age!

Yes, the source of this power does not only come from the tangible and tangible spiritual realm that Kong Tianxu broke through after perfectly fusing with the Mermaid's Tear.

It originates from its roots, the Holy Spirit Puppet Martial Soul.

As the natural nemesis of all souls and spirits, and even a demigod martial soul, Kong Tianxu is virtually invincible below the god level in soul-level confrontations at the same realm.

At this moment, driven and empowered by the immense spiritual power of a tangible and substantial realm, its power has undergone a qualitative change!

Kong Tianxu's original plan was to wait until he advanced to the seventh ring and successfully absorbed the soul ring of the 100,000-year-old Evil Eye Tyrant to further enhance his spiritual power before attempting this. However, the surprise brought by the Mermaid's Tears made everything happen ahead of schedule.

Moon's soul erupted with brilliant light, and the remaining dragon soul let out a silent roar, desperately resisting. However, before the soul-controlling power that contained divine judgment and absolute dominion, all resistance seemed pale and powerless.

The light was corrupted, the dragon soul was suppressed, and his connection with the golden tree was forcibly severed.

Moon's resistance weakened at a visible rate, and the light of his soul flickered and gradually dimmed.

"Three Lives Martial Soul... an alien race from the Sun and Moon, you... this is the work of an evil soul master!"

"Fine! Just because you called me an evil spirit master, I'll make sure Shrek Academy becomes the headquarters of evil spirit masters for all eternity, only training evil spirit masters, only training the alien races you speak of!"

Kong Tianxu snorted coldly. This old man is truly clueless. Back then, he was willing to assassinate living people and stir up trouble across the continent. Now that he's come to spar with a dead enemy, he's starting to yell?

Upon hearing this, Moon's expression changed drastically, becoming so distorted that his features even became blurry.

With a wave of his hand, Kong Tianxu completely sealed off any possibility of Mu En's spiritual power leaking out. Regardless of whether the other party was pleading or cursing, his mind calmly and domineeringly pierced into the deepest part of Mu En's soul.

Within his spiritual consciousness, his cold voice echoed leisurely:

"Dragon Pill..."

"You didn't give it to Huo Yuhao."

"Now, let me see..."

"Where did you hide it?"

Chapter 207 Finally Obtaining the Dragon Pill, Mu En's Astounding Wisdom

Bizarre fragments of memory raced through Kong Tianxu's consciousness.

As a teenager, he awakened the Holy Dragon Martial Soul of Light within his clan, possessing innate full soul power. At the age of eight, he embarked on his legendary path with an unprecedented level of twenty soul power. In his youth, he met Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui. In the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament, at the age of eighteen and with an invincible level of sixty-nine, he defeated all rivals and won the championship in one fell swoop, full of vigor and high spirits.

Reigning supreme over the world, lingering among beautiful women, his fate began with the unexpected acquisition of the Dragon Pill that changed his destiny. He was cuckolded, fought against the Beast God, and ultimately engaged in a shocking death battle with the sect leader, Du Bisi, laying the foundation for the tragic and resolute end of the Dragon God's swan song...

The long life of Limit Douluo Dragon God Douluo Mu En unfolded like pages turned by a gust of wind, revealing itself at an extraordinary speed under Kong Tianxu's powerful spiritual perception.

The scene finally settles on a quiet room with dim, yellowish lighting—

The sky outside the window was a somber gray-blue, as if dusk was approaching.

Moon slowly withdrew his gaze from the window. His usually gentle and mellow voice now sounded unusually hoarse and weak, a far cry from his previous calm and composure, as if each word required immense effort to utter.

"Xuanzi, my time is running out."

Xuanzi stood somewhat timidly to the side, his lips moving a few times before he managed to squeeze out a hoarse voice with great difficulty: "Elder Mu..."

Mu En waved his hand and continued, "I watched all of Kong Tianxu's matches. His talent and bloodline are unparalleled. Even the ancestors of the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils, in terms of martial soul and cultivation talent alone, were probably inferior to him. Silver Dragon Martial Soul, Full Body Martial Soul..."

"I thought that with Yuhao, time was on our side. But now it seems that both Yuhao and Xiaotao will be completely suppressed at the level of martial soul."

Moon shook his head bitterly. A deathly silence fell over the room, heavy and suffocating.

Even Elder Mu has lost all confidence?

Xuanzi's breathing became heavy. He couldn't help but think that Elder Mu's previous confidence was probably...

"But we still have a chance."

Mu En slowly raised his withered hand. In his palm, a bead as white as jade, with a golden dragon shadow seemingly swimming inside, quietly appeared, radiating an incomparably pure dragon aura.

"The Silver Dragon Martial Soul, even though it is the top-tier bloodline at the very pinnacle of the Dragon Clan, on the same level as the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian, ​​will inevitably be suppressed by a higher-level bloodline as long as one is a member of the Dragon Clan."

Xuanzi's pupils suddenly contracted. Even though he possessed some of the Taotie bloodline, he felt an unprecedented attraction when he saw the bead.

“Xuanzi, I originally intended to leave this dragon pill to Yuhao.” Mu En stroked the dragon pill that he had nurtured for a full hundred years. “That child is blessed with great fortune and countless opportunities. He may very well surpass Kong Tianxu in the future.”

"However, what if things truly come to a point where nothing can be done—"

Mu En raised his eyes and looked at Xuan Zi with unusual sharpness:

"You shall take this Dragon Pill."

Xuanzi trembled violently.

"With the help of the Dragon Pill, advancing to the Limit Douluo level shouldn't be a problem. The Taotie bloodline within you will also be further stimulated, and there's a possibility that your Taotie Divine Ox Martial Soul might revert to its ancestral form and evolve into a true Taotie. At least, being in a semi-awakened state, you still have a good chance."

Moon spoke slowly, but his words struck Xuanzi's heart like a heavy hammer, making his head buzz and almost unable to think.

"Among the nine sons of the Dragon God, Taotie is one of them. With the suppression of this supreme bloodline originating from the Dragon God's source, combined with the power of the Golden Tree, he cannot possibly be your match. Furthermore, the academy has been steadily expanding its branches and leaves over the past ten thousand years, becoming a sacred place in the hearts of soul masters across the continent. Presumably, even the Sun Moon Empire would not risk the wrath of the world by directly attacking the academy. With these two safeguards in place, Shrek Academy should be able to survive without worry."

He slowly handed the Dragon Pill to Xuanzi.

"Keep it safe. Seal it away and store it in the Bright Pavilion at the end of the first passage on the right."

Xuanzi knelt down, trembling, and reached out his hands to receive the dragon pill that felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. His vision was instantly blurred by the torrent of hot tears. He choked up, barely able to utter a complete sound, and could only try his best to lower his head and kowtow heavily.

……

Inside the Soul of the Golden Tree lies the Dark Void.

The phantom of Moon's soul was becoming increasingly thin and almost transparent, with tiny specks of light constantly dissipating and disappearing from its edges.

Clearly, under Kong Tianxu's brutal search of his memories, his spiritual essence was excessively consumed and was on the verge of complete collapse.

The Holy Spirit Puppet Martial Soul continuously transmitted a clear and intense will: Devour! Completely devour this pure and powerful Limit Douluo soul and transform it into nourishment for its own growth!

Kong Tianxu could clearly sense that if he followed this thought, with the nourishment of this Limit Douluo's soul, his cultivation could probably leap several levels in an instant and directly reach the Title Douluo realm.

However, this method of cultivation for evil spirit masters is acceptable as a supplement, but if it is used as a means to break through bottlenecks, then subsequent improvement will become extremely difficult.

Just look at Ye Xishui's situation. As the one with the highest martial soul talent among the three Limit Douluo, her cultivation level is the lowest. She even failed to make any progress for many years after breaking through to Limit Douluo.

This is also why evil soul masters cultivate extremely quickly in the early stages, yet titled Douluo and Super Douluo are so rare.

Having considered this, Kong Tianxu merely had a slight thought before forcibly suppressing the instinctive desire of the Holy Spirit Puppet.

With a wave of his hand, he gently dispersed the already thin and fragile soul imprint of Mu En, transforming it into the purest particles of light energy, which returned to the primordial void of this golden tree, becoming six large, golden characters.

Retracting his extended spiritual tendrils, Kong Tianxu's consciousness returned to the Wutong Pavilion where his physical body resided. Sitting cross-legged, his eyes remained closed, but his spiritual energy was continuously gathering at a mysterious rhythm.

At this moment, a wondrous change was taking place within his spiritual sea. The vast and boundless purple-gold spiritual ocean surged with waves, each surge causing a brief pause in the air, as if breathing. Above the surface, one bi-colored vortex after another appeared, devouring and spewing forth pure spiritual energy.

Above the Sea of ​​Spirit, a high-hanging silver sphere of light radiates a soft and steady glow. It is not perfectly round, but rather resembles a giant egg that nurtures life. The light flickers with a certain rhythm, exuding an incomparably rich life force.

Just as Kong Tianxu's consciousness returned to his body, the egg-shaped ball of light floating above the sea of ​​consciousness quietly shattered, and a ray of light unfolded within it.

"Thump, thump, thump!"