Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

Tempted by the Spirit One-Word Battle Armor, Yuanen Yehui willingly asked to get into the black car, completely unsuspecting.

"I have another idea."

Zhao Xuanzhen revealed his true intentions, his deep, dark eyes fixed on Yuan Enye Hui: "Join the Spirit Pagoda and become my direct subordinate."

Disobey the Tower Master's orders and only obey me. From now on, I will be responsible for your forging of metals and battle armor. Just tell me what kind of soul spirit you want to fuse with.

"How about it, would you like to consider it?"

Yuanen Yehui possesses exceptional talent, and since it concerns opening the gates of the Demon Hell, Zhao Xuanzhen decided to keep her by his side to nurture her. Moreover, the Yuanen family is powerful, with patriarch Yuanen Zhentian possessing the potential of a quasi-god, and Yuanen Tiandang also capable of becoming a Limit Douluo.

The Yuanen family is as poor as Yuanen Yehui. If you do the following four things, build a good relationship with Yuanen Yehui, deal with the Demon Hell, kill Erming in advance, and promise benefits such as battle armor, then these Titan Giant Ape Soul Masters will be top-notch fighters.

"Spirit Pagoda..."

Yuan Enhui was conflicted because, unlike in another timeline, she was an employee of the Spirit Pagoda's core disciples and had not joined any faction.

The two had known each other for three years. Yuan En Ye Hui had a very good impression of Zhao Xuan Zhen and believed that the Spirit Pagoda would not treat her unfairly because of her boss's noble character.

“I… am willing to join the Spirit Pagoda.”

This is a girl who appears cold on the surface but is kind at heart. She doesn't want to owe anyone favors; if she doesn't join the Spirit Pagoda, she'll owe Zhao Xuanzhen far too much. Yuanen Yehui made up her mind and resolutely joined the Spirit Pagoda, escaping her status as a poor girl!

"welcome."

Zhao Xuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief; these three years of hard work had not been in vain!

Feeling as relaxed as the evening breeze, Zhao Xuanzhen smiled and said, "Yuan En, since you are willing to join the Spirit Transmission Tower, I will naturally not treat you unfairly."

Don't use that battle armor design anymore. I'll design a new set of spirit-infused battle armor for you.

"Really?" Yuan Enhui's eyes lit up.

"Of course, before I formally design the battle armor, I need to understand you in depth."

"I see."

Mecha designers are not dreamers. Yuan Enhui understood that Zhao Xuanzhen's understanding of her abilities was limited to the battle armor design blueprint. He needed to truly come into contact with the two martial souls.

"Boss, let's go outside and have a fight!"

Yuan Enhui, brimming with fighting spirit, eagerly declared, "I've wanted to challenge you for three years!"

This is a perfect opportunity for you to get to know my Twin Martial Souls through actual combat!

Zhao Xuanzhen readily agreed, "I agree, let's go."

Chapter 67: Children's Innocent Words, Yue Zhengyu; A Young Girl's Blushing Out Loud More Than Any Swearing; Practical Lesson (4K)

As night fell, the moonlight, like a pool of silver, bathed the open space in a cool, clear glow.

The evening breeze rustled through the treetops, the sound of leaves whispering mingling with the distant roar of the waves at Seagod Lake. Zhao Xuanzhen, dressed in a plain white robe, the hem fluttering in the wind, a strand of his black hair turning white, stood behind him a slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram, where Yin and Yang intertwined, and the energy of heaven and earth flowed into it like a stream, transforming into a misty aura that enveloped him.

Yuan Enhui stood a hundred meters away, wearing a highly elastic black combat suit. Her chestnut-red hair was ruffled by the night wind, and her beautiful eyes were exceptionally solemn.

This poor girl who works three jobs a day is actually extremely warlike. Three years ago, when Zhao Xuanzhen arrogantly challenged all the members of the Young Genius Ranking in Lingbing Square, Yuan En Yehui felt the urge to fight him.

However, at that time she had just left the Titans, was penniless, and was also a Shrek student who had been wronged and was in dire need of finding a job to support herself, so she had no choice but to leave with regret.

After successfully applying for a waiter position at Xuanlong Cafe, Yuan Enhui, out of respect for the boss and to keep her job, refrained from proposing a fight, and that fighting spirit has been suppressed until today.

Now, the waiter has joined the Spirit Pagoda and transformed into one of Zhao Xuanzhen's closest subordinates. Just then, the other party needed to deeply understand the two martial souls to design battle armor, and Yuanen Yehui finally got his wish and challenged for the number one spot on the list of young geniuses!

"Boss, watch out!"

As was his habit, Yuan Enhui called him "boss" and gave a low shout. The Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul possessed him, and his third soul ring suddenly lit up.

Titan Giant Ape's third soul skill: All attributes enhanced, Vajra Titan!

Amidst the cracking and popping of bones, her plump and delicate body rose steadily, growing into a giant over three meters tall in an instant. Brown hair covered her fair skin, and her bulging muscles completely filled her elastic underwear.

The moonlight shone on its bulging back, as if reflecting a cold metallic light. Yuanen Yehui's first soul ring then flashed, and the power of the Titan ape caused its terrifying strength to surge again, cracking the ground beneath its feet like a net!

Yuan Enhui's fists collided, creating a thunderous roar. Visible shockwaves rippled outwards in a ring, causing leaves to fall from the trees.

With its powerful body bursting up from the ground, the Titan Ape's strength, speed, and defense were almost impeccable. The gale-force winds it generated as it charged tore through the air, and its giant fists left a black afterimage behind it, condensing an oppressive force like a collapsing mountain.

Zhao Xuanzhen bent his knees and lowered his waist, his left hand drew an arc to embrace the moon, and his right hand pushed his palm to meet the wind. The Tai Chi diagram expanded rapidly, and the Yin and Yang energies enveloped the surrounding space.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Enhui descended like Mount Tai, his two giant fists slamming down. The two were completely disproportionate in size; one of the Titan Giant Ape's fists was equivalent to three of Zhao Xuanzhen's heads!

Battles are never simply a matter of which side looks bigger and stronger. As the fist came whistling through the air, Zhao Xuanzhen advanced instead of retreating. The moment his palm touched the Titan Ape's fist, his energy swirled around him, deflecting the immense force.

The brute force that had been exerted with all its might was pulled away and fell into empty space, leaving Yuan Enhui with a look of astonishment on his face.

After dissipating the power unleashed by the Titan Ape, Zhao Xuanzhen's clothes remained perfectly in place. He then spun around and approached, using the force of the impact to his advantage, and lightly struck Yuanen Yehui's abdomen with both hands.

"Bam—"

The hidden force broke through the Titan Giant Ape's body defenses, and Yuan Enhui's massive body staggered backward, each heavy step like an earthquake.

A sharp, throbbing pain shot through him. Yuan En Ye Hui clutched his lower abdomen, where his two palms had struck him, and gasped for breath. His eyes were filled with apprehension as he looked at Zhao Xuan Zhen.

She had never fought Zhao Xuanzhen before, and thought that the Titan Giant Ape could at least pose some threat. However, he didn't even use a single soul skill; he almost killed her instantly just by relying on his physical strength and ancient martial arts.

This is not because Yuan Enhui's strength is insufficient, and his cultivation level does not exceed level 20 of Zhao Xuanzhen's. If a power-type soul master wants to fight him in close combat, he will inevitably be restrained by the combination of hardness and softness of Tai Chi, and his strength will be useless.

Yuan Enhui's soul power was at the peak of level 39, which was a full 10 levels lower than Zhao Xuanzhen's, making the fight extremely difficult for him.

The second soul ring shone brightly, the phantom of the Titan Giant Ape roared, and Yuanen Yehui swung his fists repeatedly into the air, his soul power compressing the air to form a semi-transparent air cannon that tore through the night and shot straight at Zhao Xuanzhen's face.

Zhao Xuanzhen chuckled, his second soul ring blazing brightly, Yin and Yang reversing to envelop his body. When the air cannon touched it, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, constantly rotating around the black and white vortex, gradually disappearing into nothingness.

The second stage of Yin-Yang Reversal's head-locking attack was not unleashed, as this was a battle to understand Yuan En Ye Hui's specific abilities. If the air cannon were used against her, Yuan En Ye Hui might be seriously injured if caught off guard.

"Switch to your second martial soul," Zhao Xuanzhen said loudly.

The process of designing battle armor by a mecha designer is called custom-made. Zhao Xuanzhen needs to personally observe Yuanen Yehui's fighting style and experience the soul skills of the two martial souls in order to design the one-word battle armor that best suits her.

Having learned about the Titan Ape, it's time to move on to the Fallen Angels.

"Ah."

Yuan Enhui nodded from afar, realizing that the Titan Ape was at a significant disadvantage, its power becoming a hindrance instead.

The swollen body slowly returned to its original state, the powerful energy fluctuations faded away, and a dark and evil aura took its place. Three purple soul rings rose up, and a pair of purplish-black wings pierced through its back, with sticky shadows seemingly dripping from the tips of the feathers.

Compared to the Titan Ape's rugged violence, the Fallen Angel's appearance was undoubtedly several times more beautiful. Yuan Enhui's eyes were tinged with an eerie crimson-purple, and her stunning face possessed a captivating allure, a unique and bewitching charm born of evil.

Zhao Xuanzhen examined Yuanen Yehui with interest. He had at least encountered the Titan Giant Ape at the Spirit Ascension Platform, while the Fallen Angel was a top-tier martial soul that existed only in ancient texts. Even Han Tianyi, the Illusion Brain Douluo, whose illusions were so realistic they could fool people, could not fabricate a real Fallen Angel based on just a few words of record.

With the first and third millennium soul rings igniting simultaneously, Yuanen Yehui, having witnessed Zhao Xuanzhen's strength, unleashed his abilities without reservation. Under the enhancement of his third soul skill, Fallen Angel's Descent, his aura soared, and the space behind him was plunged into darkness, violently distorting.

The wings of the fallen angel flapped rhythmically, and a deep black mist spread and swept across the area. The first soul skill, Fallen Sky Curtain, covered Zhao Xuanzhen with multiple negative statuses, including darkness, viscosity, and fear.

The corrupting sky quickly engulfed the entire forest, its evil nature eroding and corroding the vegetation. The tender green leaves seemed to have their life force devoured, rapidly turning yellow and curling up.

With the cover of the Fallen Sky, Yuanen Yehui suddenly flapped her wings and soared into the air. Her second soul ring flashed, and she drew the Dark Demon Sword from the void with her delicate hand.

The sword blade descended with a three-foot-long purplish-black light, and the Fallen Sky was filled with the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling, frantically impacting the mental sea of ​​the enemy. Moreover, the black mist became increasingly viscous and muddy.

"Tear--"

A pair of black and white wings unfurled, revealing Zhao Xuanzhen's true form as a secret technique called Wing Transformation. He soared into the air, his Qi moving with his will and attaching itself to his body. Wherever he passed, the black mist retreated, and he forcefully tore open a black and white passage in the fallen sky!

With the silver moon high in the sky, two figures chased each other like shooting stars. The dark crescent moon slashed down by the dark demonic sword collided with the Yin-Yang wheel repeatedly, and the aftershocks of the exploding soul power shook the clouds apart.

Yuanen Yehui was still at a disadvantage. Her level 10 soul power was like a mountain range blocking her way, and her martial soul/soul skills did not have an advantage. It was only because Zhao Xuanzhen did not end her plans that Yuanen Yehui was defeated.

Sensing the vast difference in strength between them, Yuan Enhui bit her red lips and decided to fight with all her might. The wings of the fallen angel carried her soaring upwards, and then she suddenly swooped down. The dark magic sword condensed into a pitch-black sword light like an endless abyss, and she gathered the remaining soul power in her body for a final strike!

Zhao Xuanzhen crossed his wings, preparing to take the fatal blow head-on, when a dazzling beam of light suddenly pierced through the clouds and arrived!

"Bold evil spirit master, how dare you commit violence at Shrek Academy in the dead of night!"

Third Soul Skill, Judgment of Light!

Golden light shone like the sun, and a righteous voice rang out—it was the holy angel Yue Zhengyu, flying at lightning speed!

The holy angels are almost as sensitive to evil attributes as a dog is to freshly made excrement. Le Zhengyu rushed over as soon as he smelled the evil soul master!

Do not doubt the Holy Angel's determination to carry out justice. The Judgment of Light contains 50% of Le Zhengyu's soul power, and the glorious pillar of light, with the power to purify all things, directly strikes Yuanen Yehui!

Yuan Enhui's pupils shrank suddenly, her soul power exhausted, and she had no strength left to resist the Judgment of Light!

"The power moves mountains and rivers, let us command!"

The next instant, the Tai Chi diagram floated in mid-air, and the Yin and Yang energies transformed into a millstone, engulfing the pillar of light within it. The Yin and Yang energies strangled the power of light, and the judgment of light shattered into a shower of light that drifted across the sky.

The three hovered in the air, the moonlight illuminating the girl's pale face, reflecting the handsome boy's clasped fingers, and the astonished golden eyes of the holy angel. The sky was silent, with only the Tai Chi diagram spinning silently.

"Brother Zhao!?"

Seeing Zhao Xuanzhen blocking the judgment of light, Le Zhengyu felt heartbroken, as if he were seeing a fine young man who was willing to succumb to beauty. He earnestly advised, "Brother Zhao, no matter how beautiful an evil soul master is, he is still just a shell with an evil heart beating beneath it!"

If we dare to draw our swords against you today, we'll dare to blow up the Spirit Pagoda tomorrow!

You absolutely cannot let her run rampant. Take my advice: let's join forces, the two righteous warriors, capture the fallen angel, and lock her in the secret chamber…”

"The character 'Kun' (坤) is a stray bullet!"

When Yue Zhengyu uttered the words "secret room," Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes immediately turned a deep blue, and a ball of earth rushed into Yue Zhengyu's mouth with lightning speed, stopping him from continuing to speak recklessly!

You silly goose, are you trying to ruin the lifelong reputation of Emperor Xuanzhen?!

However, the secret chamber had already been blurted out, and even a god couldn't put it back. A female voice, utterly shocked, rang out from the sky, each word distinct and with varying pitches.

"A locked room!?"

Zhao Xuanzhen covered her face and turned to look, only to see Yuan En Yehui's pretty face flushed red, her beautiful eyes wide open, overflowing with disbelief...

A girl's blush is more powerful than any swear word!

……

The next day, eight in the morning.

"Hello, monitor."

Even before Zhao Xuanzhen arrived at his classroom, many classmates greeted him in the hallway.

At the entrance of Class 1, Grade 1, Luo Guixing was chatting with Yang Nianxia. When they saw Zhao Xuanzhen approaching, the two immediately showed bright smiles, quickly made way for him, and gestured for him to enter.

"Hello, monitor."

Zhao Xuanzhen nodded in response and walked past them to her seat.

If you are strong enough, you will find friends and people who want to be your friends everywhere.

In another timeline, the five young geniuses on the list of top talents were dissatisfied with Tang Wulin becoming class monitor, simply because his cultivation level was only at the second ring, and he did not earn their respect.

Zhao Xuanzhen, on the other hand, was completely different. His cultivation level was undoubtedly the top in the class, and yesterday he led Gu Yue and Ye Xinglan through the first grade.

So-called geniuses are sometimes no different from masochists. Crushing their pride with your feet will only make them admire and worship you.

About fifteen minutes before class started, three-quarters of the students were seated in the classroom. Zhao Xuanzhen's deskmates, Gu Yue and Ye Xinglan, came over.

"Xuanzhen, you seem a little tired today."

Gu Yue asked with concern, and Ye Xinglan secretly cast a glance at her.

"Don't mention it..."

Zhao Xuanzhen sighed deeply. That scoundrel Le Zhengyu kept talking about secret chambers, but last night the three of them sat down and cleared up all the misunderstandings. Zhao Xuanzhen gave Le Zhengyu a stern warning: Yuan En Ye Hui officially joined the Spirit Pagoda that night, and the Spirit Pagoda has never had a secret chamber!

There wasn't one before, and there never will be!

Tragically, Yuan En Ye Hui was clearly not convinced. Zhao Xuan Zhen could tell that this girl, who had just joined the Spirit Pagoda, was wary of him, and she had put on a school uniform jacket over her white vest!

Le Zhengyu is entirely responsible. I'll find a chance to beat him up sometime in the future!

"Jingle Bell--"

Two homeroom teachers entered as the bell rang. Shen Yi smiled and said, "Today we're having a practical class. Our opponents will be one of me and Teacher Wu. The class monitor will lead the team to the outer college for a friendly competition."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuanzhen beckoned the new students to the sparring arena. They walked through the wide corridor and entered the circular area on the south side of the teaching building, where a real arena was located.

The sparring arena is a full 100 meters in diameter. Because a real arena needs to protect the safety of the students, many protective soul guides are set up around it.

Two teachers went to activate the soul guide device, and the 104 students lined up in three parallel rows, with the three class leaders of Xuan Yuexing naturally at the head.

Gazing at Wu Changkong's cold and aloof back, Xie Xie clenched his fists, his eyes resolute: "I will do everything in my power to at least shed the title of a menial servant and become Teacher Wu's flute-playing attendant!"

"It doesn't matter if we lose badly." Xu Xiaoyan said sadly, "At worst, we'll be humiliated by Teacher Wu in front of the whole class of over a hundred students, turning ourselves into a worthless piece of trash whose legs tremble with rage!"

Tang Wulin wholeheartedly agreed and expressed his approval.