The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Upon discovering the secret of this place, Xiao Xuanyuan was shocked.

"To be able to refine such a massive and intricate array into this place, this must be an extremely powerful ancient array master!" Xiao Xuanyuan's brows furrowed. After observing for a long time without finding any flaws, Xiao Xuanyuan had no choice but to enter the palace.

Upon reaching the palace gate, the heavy, ancient stone door slowly opened automatically. After hesitating for a moment, having no other choice, Xiao Xuanyuan could only grit his teeth and step inside.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Xuanyuan saw an incredibly large hall, about the size of two basketball courts. Inside, there were rows and rows of bookshelves, standing side by side in an orderly fashion. On those tall bookshelves, there were densely packed ancient books, some carved from bamboo slips, some on parchment, some on jade slips, and so on, a dazzling array.

Above the center of the main hall, on a plaque, are several ancient and elegant characters written in a flowing, elegant style: Array Scripture Repository!

"Is that all?" Xiao Xuanyuan was puzzled. But a moment later, his vision blurred. He was in the Array Scripture Pavilion, but now he was in another place.

Looking at the familiar arrangement and objects around him, Xiao Xuanyuan frowned slightly. What was going on? Was it another test?

"Son, dinner's ready!"

Just as he hesitated, a familiar laugh called out from beside him. Hearing this, Xiao Xuanyuan frowned even more deeply. Wasn't he in that star palace? How did he suddenly return to Earth? Could this be an illusion?

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuanyuan didn't say a word. When the woman who had transformed into his mother came in front of him, he took out a knife from his storage ring and cleaved the woman into pieces with one stroke, and blood splattered all over the ground.

After the woman died, everything returned to normal, and they returned to the treasure pavilion with its array.

"Congratulations, you've passed the second illusion test!" The voice was extremely indifferent, but now it carried a hint of surprise.

Xiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"I am the builder of this Star Palace, the ancestor of the Zong family, Zong Wuyai!" The voice pondered for a long time before finally answering.

"You're not dead yet? Didn't you leave the Dou Qi Continent?" Xiao Xuanyuan asked again.

"How many years has it been? After this long period of time, with my immortal soul, I have long since broken free from the shackles of the physical body. As long as this Star Palace exists, I will never perish!" After the voice finished speaking, its figure gradually condensed in the void in front of it, becoming a young soul body like Yao Lao, except that compared to Yao Lao, its form was more solid, as if it were a real person.

Not only that, but beside the incredibly handsome young man's soul, a graceful and charming body slowly condensed, and then condensed into a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy and whose face was otherworldly!

The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Possession

Beside Zong Wuyai, a graceful figure gradually solidified, dressed in a light red, glass-like nine-palace gauze. Her waist was so slender that one could encircle it with one hand, and her breasts were towering into the clouds. Her skin was so delicate that it seemed to break at a touch, as smooth as cream. Her face was a delicate oval shape, and her eyelids, which resembled ripples on water, blinked slightly, revealing her unparalleled beauty and captivating charm.

In short, she was an extremely beautiful woman!

Upon seeing this woman appear, Xiao Xuanyuan's heart skipped a beat again, and his eyes were fixed on the hazy curves, which made him indulge in fantasies.

"Ahem..." Zong Wuyai coughed twice unconsciously and introduced, "This is my wife, named Chen Fenghong!" As Zong Wuyai spoke, Chen Fenghong looked at Xiao Xuanyuan with great interest. Zong Wuyai had already told her about the appearance of this young man. He never expected that after waiting for thousands of years, he would finally come here.

"Greetings, seniors!" Xiao Xuanyuan dared not be negligent and hurriedly stepped forward to bow.

"No need for formalities. There is a third test coming up. If you can pass it, I will pass on my inheritance to you!" Zong Wuyai nodded. After ten thousand years, he was already tired of waiting in this star palace. Even with a companion, he was still incredibly lonely and desolate.

Even now, Zong Wuyai still harbors a faint regret for why he fled here in ancient times to escape the passing of life, resulting in the desolation of countless ages and the wasting of time.

"Then may I ask, senior, what is this third test?" Xiao Xuanyuan asked疑惑地. The first test was patience, the second was illusion, so what exactly is this third one?

"This third test is called 'Despair'!" With that, Zong Wuyai attacked Xiao Xuanyuan, wielding a sword-shaped blade with serrated edges, and thrust it forward!

Xiao Xuanyuan was immediately alarmed and hurriedly took out a weapon from his storage ring to fight his opponent.

As a soul entity that has survived from ancient times, Zong Wuyai's strength is beyond doubt. Xiao Xuanyuan was no match for him. Before long, he was pierced by the opponent's sharp blade and nailed to the ancient wall.

He gripped the strange, sharp blade in front of him, trying to pull it out of his body, but the force on it was incredibly strong, and no matter how much he struggled, it wouldn't budge.

Xiao Xuanyuan's face was full of resentment. He really didn't expect that this so-called ancient prophecy was just a hoax, and that old man Zong Ding had tricked him into coming here, intending to kill him.

"Didn't you say I was the Purple Star, the savior of your clan's future rise? Why... why are you doing this to me?" Blood kept spurting from the corner of his mouth as Xiao Xuanyuan stared intently at the young man in front of him.

Zong Wuyai's face was cold as he said, "My friend Master Yuan was indeed right, but I have waited for you here for tens of millions of years. Is it just to help you save the Dou Qi Continent and help my descendants rise again?"

"Hehe, you're being far too naive!" With that, Zong Wuyai's eyes, like those of a hungry wolf, scrutinized Xiao Xuanyuan's body as he said, "I never expected you to forge this body so perfectly, making it all my doing. It seems I should thank you properly!"

"You want to possess someone else's body?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuanyuan's face showed a look of horror. He looked at the man in front of him and felt a sense of despair.

"Master Yao, Master Yao, wake up! I need you to save my life! Wake up!" In his heart, Xiao Xuanyuan kept sending soul transmissions to the ring, but no matter how he called out, there was no response.

"Hmph, considering you've given me a decent body, I'll tell you, I've waited here for countless ages, not just for your body, but also for your supreme destiny!" Zong Wuyai's face twisted into a ferocious expression. "Once I possess you, I will become the inevitably rising Ziwei Star, recreating the ancient peak and glory!"

After Zong Wuyai finished speaking, he instantly transformed into a stream of energy, surged into Xiao Xuanyuan's body, and drilled into Xiao Xuanyuan's mind, intending to devour his soul.

The moment Zong Wuyai entered his mind, Xiao Xuanyuan felt his soul tremble violently, and a huge, turbulent wave surged in his mind, boiling over continuously.

Zong Wuyai forged ahead, unstoppable, constantly cleaving through the hazy mist and clouds obscuring his mind, surging towards the center of his brain. Faced with a soul form countless times stronger than his own, Xiao Xuanyuan's own soul trembled. The energy he mobilized from the clouds in his mind could not hinder Zong Wuyai's progress at all. Before long, Zong Wuyai's almost tangible soul form arrived at the center of his mind.

In my mind, it is a place like a paradise, with beautiful scenery, abundant flowers and plants, and birds singing and flowers blooming. It is an island, and all around it are vast blue oceans that stretch as far as the eye can see.

At this moment, in the very center of the island, before a towering stone pillar connecting heaven and earth, Xiao Xuanyuan's soul was sitting cross-legged. Behind him, the almost transparent, crystal-clear blue pillar was radiating a dreamlike blue light energy, as if in a fairyland.

"This is the center of your mind? I never imagined your soul body had advanced to this level, and even the location of your mind has reached the Spirit Realm! No wonder you are the chosen one of Ziwei Star by Heaven!"

After scanning his surroundings, Zong Wuyai looked shocked, but his gaze became increasingly greedy: "Your body is like a treasure trove, a peerless divine weapon. This is probably a great surprise. Hehe, once I devour your soul and seize your mind, my soul will advance even further!"

After saying that, Zong Wuyai rushed towards Xiao Xuanyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the side of Tianzhu. His fingers changed and formed a hand seal, which immediately turned into an extremely thick chain that wrapped around him and flew over.

Barely managing to calm his mind, his soul continued to draw energy from the crystalline blue pillar behind him, while simultaneously conjuring two large swords in his hands. He leaped forward to meet the oncoming chains!

Bang! Bang! Bang! After several slashes, the sharp blade immediately cut all the countless chains that had been binding them into several pieces.

"You think you can resist my soul chains with your soul strength? That's wishful thinking!" Zong Wuyai sneered. With a flick of his hand, the countless iron chains transformed into a net that covered Xiao Xuanyuan's soul body.

With a deep frown, Xiao Xuanyuan formed a hand seal and suddenly raised his hands upwards. The greatsword in his hands disappeared, transforming into countless swords of soul energy. With a flick of his finger, the densely packed swords thrust upwards to meet the attack.

The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Chapter Thirty: Stalemate

Whoosh...

The numerous conjured swords, upon encountering the descending net of heaven and earth, immediately erupted into a series of intense clanging sounds as metal clashed. Even though the swords were extremely hard and sharp, they were all shattered under the net's cover, producing a series of crisp cracking sounds.

Enraged, Xiao Xuanyuan manipulated the numerous swords, sending them soaring into the sky. However, upon contact with the descending net of heaven and earth, they all shattered instantly, unable to withstand the force, and were relentlessly suppressed and brought down by the overwhelming power of the net!

Whoosh... Bang bang bang... Until finally, tens of thousands of sharp swords collapsed and shattered, and the net that covered the entire sky came down directly.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuanyuan was terrified. He continuously absorbed the blue energy from the Heavenly Pillar behind him, his hands constantly changing, and many sharp swords materialized again. Not only that, he also gave a command to the black veil and summoned several kinds of strange fire refined in his dantian, which flowed upstream and reached the center of his mind, directly rushing into his soul.

With the slight resistance of tens of thousands of sharp swords, the Heavenly Net's advance slowed down for a few breaths. However, this brief moment was enough. After the woman in black veil arrived beside Xiao Xuanyuan, she glared angrily at Zong Wuyai with her beautiful eyes and said, "How dare you bully Brother Xuanyuan! You're dead!" She then transformed into a dark, eerie flame and rushed into Xiao Xuanyuan's body.

Following closely behind were the Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame, the Dragon Flame, and the purple flame transformed from the accompanying Purple Crystal Source, all of which merged into Xiao Xuanyuan's soul body.

After numerous flames entered his body, Xiao Xuanyuan roared, and the pillar of heaven formed by the crystal necklace behind him immediately injected a huge amount of blue energy into his body: "Roar!"

Xiao Xuanyuan's soul body soared into the sky, transforming into a divine dragon with a purple body. Incredibly hot flames swirled around its body, and a living totem pattern of flames burned and pulsed continuously in the center of the dragon's forehead. The huge dragon horns on its head were ferocious and terrifying.

"This kid actually possesses different kinds of strange flames, and he can even use their power to transform into a totem purple dragon. It seems I underestimated him before!"

Seeing the changes unfolding before him, Zong Wuyai's eyes grew serious. As he thought this, Zong Wuyai's hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals. Instantly, profound and mysterious seals condensed around him, overlapping one after another.

At this moment, the purple dragon that Xiao Xuanyuan had transformed into soared upwards, facing the descending net of heaven and earth. This net of heaven and earth was entirely gray, and looked extremely ancient and profound. It was extremely resilient, and even the tens of thousands of sharp swords that had risen up before could not harm it in the slightest, which showed how tough it was.

With a tearing sound, like a piece of cloth being ripped, the purple dragon totem that Xiao Xuanyuan had transformed into rushed forward, its sharp claws gripping tightly and tearing the net in two. Then, countless purple-red flames shot out from the dragon's claws, instantly burning the net into nothingness.

While dealing with this inescapable trap, Zong Wuyai had already formed more than a dozen magic seals in front of him, and more than a dozen dragons had condensed in front of him, roaring and howling. After appearing, these more than a dozen gray dragons without heads or horns pounced over with bared teeth and claws under Zong Wuyai's control!

Flames erupted from the enormous pupils of the purple dragon, which roared at the numerous dragons rushing towards it. Then, it charged forward fearlessly and engaged in a fierce battle with the dragons.

The Purple Dragon was transformed from Xiao Xuanyuan, its entire body wreathed in purplish-red fused flames. The terrifying temperature of its flames could be said to be capable of burning the sky and boiling the sea, let alone facing more than a dozen dragons.

In a brutal and savage battle, the Purple Dragon displayed its divine power. Before the Flood Dragons could even touch its massive body, they were already scorched by the raging flames. Even the Flood Dragons' claws were burned black, causing them to roar and howl in pain. If the Purple Dragon swung its claws and failed to dodge in time, the Flood Dragons would have their bodies torn off and fall into the blue ocean below. Then, the purplish-red flames would wrap around the Flood Dragons and burn them into nothingness.

However, in the face of the enemy, three or four of the dozen or so dragons died. Seeing this, Zong Wuyai changed his technique and had the remaining dragons form a dragon-trapping formation, completely surrounding the purple dragon in the center.

Roar... Surrounded by numerous dragons, the Purple Dragon roared at them, its massive body swung out in a powerful tail strike, aiming at one of the dragons. However, this powerful blow struck a void wall before reaching the dragon, creating transparent ripples that swept around. The tail strike could not advance any further and was instead bounced back by a powerful recoil, sending the Purple Dragon's massive body flying.

The powerful recoil made even the purple dragon that Xiao Xuanyuan had transformed into feel dizzy. It took it a moment to recover. The purple dragon's huge dragon eyes coldly stared at Zong Wuyai, who had flown closer. As its dragon mouth opened and closed, it uttered Xiao Xuanyuan's voice: "I originally thought this was my opportunity, but I never expected that this was actually a scheme you orchestrated! From ancient times to now, I've waited for millions of years. This scheme is so cunning!"

"Haha..." Zong Wuyai laughed loudly, and after laughing enough, he said coldly, "There's no such thing as a free lunch. After waiting for so many years, all I coveted was your status as the chosen one of Ziwei Star. But I didn't expect that you would be even more monstrous than I imagined. If you hadn't met me before, perhaps you would have become the strongest person on the Dou Qi Continent in the future!"

"Even so, do you think you can trap me with this formation?" Zilong roared at him again!

"Then let's give it a try!" Zong Wuyai sneered, his eyes flashing with a cold light like a sharp blade. He then changed his hand seals and began to control the dragon-trapping formation.

Under his control, more than ten dragons spewed water columns and coiled around the purple dragon. Xiao Xuanyuan was not to be outdone. His whole body was covered in blazing purple-red flames, which continuously burned and evaporated the surrounding water columns into nothingness. For a time, the two were locked in a stalemate.

Despite his considerable efforts, Zong Wuyai was unable to trap the Purple Dragon, who was already confined within the great formation, with the water pillar. He grew anxious. After waiting for so many long years, he was finally about to achieve his goal, but was temporarily thwarted. Even though Zong Wuyai considered himself incredibly patient, he couldn't help but feel secretly worried. He was genuinely afraid that Xiao Xuanyuan had some hidden tricks up his sleeve. Otherwise, how could someone with only a Spirit-grade soul body be able to withstand his Heaven-grade soul? That required immense skill and foundation! It was a difference of two major levels!

The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Chapter Thirty-One: A Narrow Victory and the Seal

Zong Wuyai was anxious, but Xiao Xuanyuan was even more anxious. Although the purple dragon looked majestic and powerful, it was the result of him expending a lot of his life essence to perform a secret technique. As the power of this soul fighting skill grew, the life essence consumed was burning up rapidly.

"No! If this drags on any longer, my soul power and essence will be exhausted before the other party can devour me!" Xiao Xuanyuan was secretly alarmed, and a deep and strange flame flashed in the huge dragon eyes of the purple dragon.

Having made his decision, Xiao Xuanyuan no longer hesitated. He continuously absorbed the blue energy surging from the towering blue crystal pillar behind him. The extent of his absorption reached a frenzied level, so much so that even the surrounding seawater was forced back.

As it absorbed this enormous blue energy, the purple dragon's body began to expand continuously, and it was already beginning to break free of the energy chains that bound it to the other dragons.

"What kind of soul fighting technique is this?!" Zong Wuyai's expression changed drastically. His hands immediately began to move rapidly, sending out more soul power in an attempt to suppress the purple dragon's momentum.

However, this place belongs to the core of Xiao Xuanyuan's mind, and behind him is the towering ice-blue crystal pillar. With the support of this inexhaustible pure soul energy, even though Zong Wuyai has a powerful soul realm of the Heavenly Grade, he is still unable to completely suppress him at this moment!

The struggle between souls is extremely dangerous, involving the very essence of a cultivator. If one is not careful, not only will one's cultivation be completely destroyed, but one may also die and one's soul be annihilated, making even the elusive chance of reincarnation impossible.

Neither of them dared to be careless, and both sides fought with all their might.

Due to the power of the Heavenly Grade Soul, Zi Long was unable to break free from its suppression for a time. If it weren't for the continuous support of soul energy behind him, Zi Long would probably have already become the opponent's meal.

However, even a Heavenly Grade Soul has its limits. It is unknown how long the two sides were locked in a stalemate. Just when Xiao Xuanyuan felt that the purple dragon formed by his soul was about to be unable to withstand the pressure and was about to be suppressed back to its original form, he suddenly roared out from the deepest part of his soul.

The blue soul energy that had filled the entire space transformed into a prison cage at his command, locking Zong Wuyai inside and relentlessly suppressing and crushing him.

Zong Wuyai's pupils contracted, and with his unwilling roar, all the dragons that had imprisoned the Purple Dragon around him lost their control and were swallowed whole by the Purple Dragon, which then turned them into nourishment for his soul.

Inside the blue cage, the air was so thick it was almost suffocating. Zong Wuyai struggled incessantly, his hands forming hand seals, trying to break the seal and escape. But Xiao Xuanyuan, who had already freed his hands, wouldn't give him that chance.

After swallowing all the dragons, Zilong transformed into Xiao Xuanyuan himself. He let out a loud burp, then sat cross-legged in the air with a solemn expression, his hands forming hand seals to guide all the surrounding blue energy to lock down the opponent and perform the final seal.

After an unknown amount of time, accompanied by Zong Wuyai's final roar, the massive blue cage transformed into a snowflake mark, etched onto Xiao Xuanyuan's chest, near his heart.