Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

Author: Tong Yuze

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Summary:

Dragon King Legend Fanfiction

The deep blood feud between humans and soul beasts, the God King's shocking ten-thousand-year plan, the Silver Dragon King split in two and walked towards the human world, the black and white beasts roared and howled on the top floor of the Spirit Transferring Tower...

After the Abyssal Tide, the Blood God Legion suffered heavy losses. Coincidentally, at this time, Tianfeng Douluo Leng Yaozhu adopted a child whose parents had both died. He carried the last hope of the Douluo plane...

The Eight Trigrams and Qimen cover the changes of the Zhoutian, all things are harmonized and return to the Tai Chi, and the legend of the new god is sung in the Douluo Continent!

Chapter 1 Tai Chi, Qimen Dunjia, Zhao Xuanzhen

Douluo Continent, Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.

The towering structure soars into the sky, standing majestically and shimmering with a dazzling silver light. Its eight sides and top hidden in the sea of ​​clouds add a touch of mystery to this first building on the continent.

"Cut a watermelon in half, one half for you, one half for me..."

The sun hung high in the sky, its rays pouring down from the distant heavens, dispelling the thin mist that lingered above the martial arts arena, and illuminating that youthful yet handsome face, as well as the graceful movements of Tai Chi.

"Xuanzhen, can this kind of slow and leisurely ancient martial art really be used in actual combat?"

Not far away, two women moved in perfect unison, arms crossed, heads tilted, staring intently at the boy.

They are twins, and their appearance is as if the Creator carelessly used the same mold twice. They have long, snow-white hair that reaches their waists, delicate features, and a strong, defined face. They are so beautiful that they look like fairies who have stepped out of a fairy tale without having to dress up.

The only difference was their eye color; the older sister, Bai Haoze, had a deep blue like the sky, while the younger sister, Bai Zhicen, had a vibrant green like nature. At this moment, both pairs of beautiful eyes were shimmering with anxiety.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuanzhen's lips curled into a smile. His Tai Chi style changed from "double peaks through the ears" to "turning and kicking left." A few strands of black hair fell unruly across his forehead, while the ends of his hair were tied into a small bunch at the back of his head, swaying with the changes in his fist movements.

"It's just for physical fitness; it doesn't necessarily have to be put into actual combat."

"Big White Sister, Little White Sister, you two seem unusually restless today. You've been watching me all morning, and you haven't even practiced your Martial Soul Fusion Technique."

"We've been together day and night for over twenty years, and our compatibility has long since reached the limit of our martial souls. No matter how hard we try, it will be difficult to break through ninety percent."

Bai Haoze sized up Zhao Xuanzhen. The sunlight seemed to have gilded the boy's dark brown pupils with the color of the heavens. When their eyes met, she could clearly see the red sun reflected in his eyes.

"But you, Xuanzhen."

Bai Zhicen picked up where her sister left off, her clear voice tinged with worry: "The awakening of a Martial Soul is the watershed moment that determines a Soul Master's life. If your Martial Soul is not strong enough, even if it is the Heavenly Phoenix, it will be difficult for you to obtain the most precious cultivation resources inside the Spirit Pagoda."

After all, the Ancient Tower Master is the one who controls the Spirit Pagoda, and his philosophy has always been ruthless: the useless don't deserve to enjoy resources.

"As for martial spirits, three parts depend on mutation and seven parts depend on luck."

The remaining 90 points depend entirely on how well my parents help me.

Zhao Xuanzhen remained calm and composed, showing no concern whatsoever about awakening a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass. His nonchalant tone greatly displeased the two women, who felt a strange sense of unease, as if the emperor was more worried than the eunuch.

The Bai sisters exchanged a glance, their natural twin connection allowing them to instantly reach a tacit understanding.

Bai Zhicen activated her Martial Soul Space Unicorn. With a flash of silver light, they appeared behind Zhao Xuanzhen almost instantly, simultaneously extending their sinister An Lushan-like claws, one grabbing his hair and the other patting his head.

Just a second before they thought their sneak attack had succeeded, Zhao Xuanzhen twisted his body and escaped from the clutches of evil!

Prejudgment!

Pulling pigtails is fine, but touching someone's head is absolutely forbidden!

After completing the final movement of Tai Chi, Zhao Xuanzhen separated her hands, exhaled, pressed down, and finished the movement. Looking at the two astonished sisters, she asked with a light smile, "By the way, has the teacher returned?"

"Your Majesty Tianfeng has gone to the Xuanming Sect and will return to the Spirit Transmission Tower tomorrow morning," Bai Haoze replied instinctively, still reeling from the failed sneak attack.

"Xuanming Sect?"

Zhao Xuanzhen was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized and said, "Teacher, you're preparing for both possibilities..."

Given her position as the deputy tower master of the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo Spirit Pagoda, going to the Xuanming Sect, which had been in decline for a thousand years, would be considered a condescension. The only reason she was willing to go was because of the Xuanming Sect's unique elixir, the Xuan Shui Pill, which was made from the essence of many water-attribute soul beasts and plants.

Humans born on the Douluo Continent have a martial soul that is part of their body. It can be any animal, plant, or object. At the age of six, they awaken their martial soul through an awakening ceremony.

Tomorrow is Zhao Xuanzhen's sixth birthday, which is also the day he awakens his martial spirit.

Zhao Xuanzhen's parents, who died in battle, were both of above-average talent; his father had an innate soul power of level eight, and his mother had an innate soul power of level seven.

According to the genetics of spirits, excluding the rare case of Huo Yuhao where long-term malnutrition caused his innate spirit power to be a hindrance, Zhao Xuanzhen's future is unlikely to be particularly bad.

However, in this new era where Soul Masters' talents far surpass those of the ancient times, a mere level seven or eight of innate Soul Power is simply not worthy of the dazzling golden legendary title of the direct disciple of the Deputy Tower Master of the Spirit Tower. That's why the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo came to the Xuanming Sect in advance to help Zhao Xuanzhen collect Xuan Shui Pills to enhance his innate Soul Power by one level.

"You guys practice, I'm going back."

After finishing his workout for the day, Zhao Xuanzhen waved to the Bai sisters and turned to leave.

"Get some rest tonight, we'll help you awaken tomorrow," Bai Zhicen said loudly.

Zhao Xuanzhen snapped his index finger and thumb together, making an OK sign.

As Zhao Xuanzhen's figure gradually disappeared from sight, the two sisters let out a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, the two exquisite and shapely bodies suddenly swelled up, transforming into the typical Korean double-door refrigerator-like figures, a beautiful woman transformed into a muscular man.

They are the secret weapons that the Spirit Pagoda is cultivating, the left and right prime ministers of the next tower master, unknown to outsiders. Therefore, they have learned the art of disguise. But Zhao Xuanzhen is different. From the day she returned to the Spirit Pagoda, she has been watched by the two sisters and is considered an insider.

Zhao Xuanzhen left the training ground, easily passed the identity verification, took the high-rise elevator, and went straight to the ninety-ninth floor.

The Spirit Pagoda has a total of 108 floors. The top eight floors belong to the ancient family of the tower master's lineage. The Leng family of the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo occupies the next five floors, second only to the ancient family. The ninety-ninth floor is reserved for Zhao Xuanzhen to live alone.

In the living room of this luxurious penthouse, floor-to-ceiling windows let in sunlight, as if the whole world is contained within. A row of exquisite bookshelves is filled with a dazzling array of ancient books, each one revealing the owner's taste.

"The Chronicles of Douluo Continent", "Encyclopedia of Martial Souls on the Continent", "The Language of Steel Wool", "Complete Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts"...

Zhao Xuanzhen walked to the bookshelf, his gaze sweeping over the many ancient books, and pulled out a book titled "Basic Theory of Soul Guidance Devices." He sat down on the luxurious sofa made of the fur of the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Flaming Lion King and read it quietly.

Even though he was a transmigrator, there wasn't much he could do before his martial spirit awakened. Practicing Tai Chi every day to exercise was a habit from his previous life, and getting involved with soul tools was to lay the foundation for his secondary profession.

Zhao Xuanzhen was also an orphan in his previous life. He was picked up by an old Taoist priest who claimed to be the master of the Liangyi Sect. The old Taoist priest discovered that he possessed Yin and Yang energies within him and was a once-in-a-millennium talent for cultivation. Before his death, he taught Zhao Xuanzhen the Taoist arts of the Liangyi Sect.

Unfortunately, Zhao Xuanzhen was frail from childhood and was destined not to live past the age of twenty. The old man died peacefully in his bed at the age of ten (crying voice).

Heaven cherishes life, and Zhao Xuanzhen, having preserved his memories, transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, living out his second life.

At that age, while other children were peeing and playing in the mud, Lao Zhen was directly relying on his memories from his past life to start reading.

After reading for a while, Zhao Xuanzhen stretched and suddenly felt the room was unusually hot. A glint of dark blue flashed in his eyes, and he said softly:

“The character '巽' has three levels.”

In an instant, a gentle breeze blew by...

Chapter 2 Transcending One's Origin, the True Self

The next day, early in the morning.

After a night without dreams, Zhao Xuanzhen finished washing up, changed into clean clothes, and opened the door, almost bumping into a chest muscle bigger than his head.

Looking up at the two burly men blocking the door, tall, imposing, and with bushy beards, Zhao Xuanzhen quipped, "In my past life, they would definitely be top-tier beauties on Sichuanese men's must-eat list."

"Why are the tops of your heads so pointed?"

"You're the one who's pointy! We came all this way so early in the morning!"

The Bai sisters retorted in unison, and with a pop like a balloon, they returned to their original beautiful appearance.

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix has returned and is waiting for you."

Bai Zhicen said irritably, reaching into her spatial dimension and magically producing a glass of milk. Bai Haoze activated his Martial Soul, the Bright Unicorn, to heat it up before handing it to Zhao Xuanzhen.

Taking the steaming hot milk, Zhao Xuanzhen gulped it down. Originating from yaks raised in the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years, it was rich in nutrients and had a mellow, rich flavor. He couldn't help but express his feelings.

Starting with the Spirit Pagoda, do you know what kind of life he's been living for the past six years? It's simply...

What a blissful life!

He's favored by his teacher, receives a seven-figure allowance, and has two loyal, saintly older sisters who care for and love him, fulfilling all his requests anytime, anywhere!

I am so happy here that I don’t miss Shu!

"Let's go, don't keep the teacher waiting."

The world has changed, and the Douluo Continent is no longer the era of Tang San, who traveled the world to help Soul Masters awaken 20,000 years ago, nor is it the era of Huo Yuhao, who even awakened his Martial Soul 10,000 years ago.

Nowadays, free martial spirit awakening locations are being built all over the mainland. As one of the super powers, the Spirit Pagoda naturally has its own dedicated martial spirit awakening location.

The three of them took the high-rise elevator directly to the ninth floor of the Spirit Pagoda, the Awakening Room.

As the elevator doors opened, Zhao Xuanzhen stepped into the ninth floor and found that the entire Awakening Room had been emptied. There wasn't a single member of the Spirit Pagoda in sight. The hall was deserted, with the crystal chandelier reflecting a warm white light and the marble floor gleaming.

There's no doubt that the venue was booked out today; unauthorized personnel were not allowed inside.

A powerful and influential person took a liking to Zhao Xuanzhen and provided him with a relaxed and quiet environment.

“Xuanzhen”.

A call suddenly rang out, and a figure emerged from the depths of the awakening room. Sunlight shone from her side, illuminating her beautiful, picturesque features and exquisitely curvaceous figure, which were captivating and impossible to look away from.

Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, light and smooth, and her phoenix eyes, like rubies, revealed a coldness as cold as frost. Her delicate eyebrows, like willow leaves, added a touch of tenderness to her icy demeanor.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix."

Upon seeing the woman appear, the Bai sisters' eyes immediately revealed reverence, and they bowed respectfully. The reason was simple: the woman's status and strength were something they looked up to.

Leng Yaozhu, Deputy Tower Master of the Spirit Pagoda, Four-Word Battle Armor Master, and Heavenly Phoenix Douluo.

"teacher."

Zhao Xuanzhen strode towards Leng Yaozhu. Leng Yaozhu bent down, reached out and cupped Zhao Xuanzhen's face, rubbing it vigorously, and said with a smile:

"Your martial soul is about to awaken, are you nervous?"

"There's no need to be nervous. Awakening your Martial Soul doesn't determine a Soul Master's long life. There are too many treasures in Douluo Continent that can make up for innate deficiencies."

To quote a famous saying, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young person's potential."

Zhao Xuanzhen let Leng Yaozhu enjoy the bouncy touch, which made the Bai sisters envious. Yesterday, they couldn't even touch her head, because their teacher had a lot of influence.

"You're quite carefree for such a young age." Leng Yaozhu stopped, her gaze gentle. "However, your teacher hopes that you can inherit your mother's Spirit Phoenix Martial Soul, a rare spiritual attribute phoenix bloodline. I can pass on my skills to you to the greatest extent possible."

"Teacher, teacher, the Spirit Phoenix is ​​indeed very strong, but it's still too demanding in terms of skill. Do you have any simpler and more powerful martial soul recommendations?"

“Yes.” Leng Yaozhu nodded. “Your father’s Silver Giant, combined with ancient martial arts techniques, is simple yet powerful.”

The Leng family is one of the ruling families of the Spirit Pagoda, and their inherited martial spirit is the Heavenly Phoenix, hence they are also known as the Phoenix Family.

Zhao Xuanzhen's mother, Ye Ling, came from a collateral branch of the Lingfeng lineage. Fifteen years ago, she was recommended by the Chuanling Tower to join the army and guard a certain important place. There, she met and fell in love with Zhao Xuanzhen's father, Zhao Liuyun.

On the very day Zhao Xuanzhen was born, the evil creatures guarding the key location of the legion suddenly rioted, the largest in a century. The couple tragically perished, leaving behind their young son, Zhao Xuanzhen.

After the war ended and the legion achieved a Pyrrhic victory, a senior general proposed to adopt Zhao Xuanzhen, but Leng Yaozhu intervened.

The two beautiful and renowned women of the Leng family, once famous throughout the continent, are now both alone. With the main branch of the Leng family dying out, the branch branches have become even more important. Therefore, Leng Yaozhu took Zhao Xuanzhen away and took him as her disciple, hoping that one day he would become the family leader after her.

Six years have passed, and the moment to scratch the lottery ticket has finally arrived. Thank you for your patronage or the hidden grand prize is about to be revealed.

"Xuanzhen, your teacher will help you awaken your martial soul. DaBai and XiaoBai, come along with me."

Leng Yaozhu got up and walked inside. Her demeanor was gentle and graceful, and she exuded feminine charm. Zhao Xuanzhen and the Bai sisters followed closely behind.

In the center of the Awakening Room, Zhao Xuanzhen stood still, while Leng Yaozhu extended a slender, jade-like finger and slowly channeled soul power into the surrounding area.

The awakening method is extremely simple, and even if a Great Soul Master were to perform it, there would be no danger whatsoever, let alone the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo personally handling it.

Throughout this process, Leng Yaozhu kept her eyes fixed on Zhao Xuanzhen, while Bai Haoze and Bai Zhicen were even more intently focused on him. They were his teacher and older sister, having witnessed Zhao Xuanzhen grow from a child into a teenager, and were terrified that something might happen to him.

As Zhao Xuanzhen's Martial Soul Awakening began, he felt a warm aura constantly permeating his body, and a power gradually awakened within him, evolving from slight fluctuations to a violent surge.

Drawn by that warm aura, it felt as if something had shattered, and all the energy surged through my body!

In an instant, black and white smoke billowed out, and the entire ninth floor of the Spirit Pagoda shone brightly, like a mysterious dream.

Zhao Xuanzhen stood quietly in place, his eyes closed, an invisible power flowing out, his body enveloped in a mysterious black and white halo.

The fog was thick, and the three women seemed to float and sink among the black and white clouds. The people who were once close at hand suddenly became ethereal and unreachable.

The Bai sisters were far less composed than Leng Yaozhu, and they couldn't help but open their mouths wide. Bai Haoze murmured, "Xuanzhen's martial soul awakening is much more dramatic than ours was back then!"

Bai Zhicen deeply sympathized with this; the two sisters possessed the top-tier martial soul, the Unicorn, and at the age of six, they had only shown some unusual characteristics.

Judging from the fact that the greater the awakening commotion, the more powerful the martial spirit, their past worries...