Douluo II fanfiction. Otaku Zhao Xin transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, becoming a descendant of Zhao Wuji. Witness how protagonist Zhao Xin creates his own legend in this tumultuous era.
Zhao Xin actually knew about Tang Ya a long time ago, but he also understood what Bei Bei meant. In other words, Tang Ya had the potential to become an evil spirit master, and if an evil spirit master discovered this, he would definitely train her well.
"Will her dark energy consume others and replenish herself?"
Beibei nodded, and Tang Ya behind her also lowered her head and remained silent.
If Zhao Xin hadn't stopped Tang Ya in time, she would have become an evil soul master.
Wiping away her tears, Tang Ya raised her head and said, "This is the innate ability of the martial soul. It is difficult for me to control it. I have not found a way to solve my problem yet."
Zhao Xin looked at Bei Bei and Tang Ya's dejected faces, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I have a plan."
Beibei raised her head in surprise and asked in panic, "Really? Do you really have a way? Can you tell us and we will repay you."
"I can tell you, but you must tell me the location of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire."
Tang Ya reacted and looked embarrassed, "You are not from the Tang Sect. I tell you that the location of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire is not suitable. Besides, there are treasures of our Tang Sect inside, how can we let outsiders know."
Zhao Xin found it a little funny and said, "I don't think so. The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire were formed naturally. It just happened to be discovered by the ancestors of the Tang Sect, and then they regarded it as their own backyard. To be precise, the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire do not belong to the Tang Sect."
Tang Ya's face turned red, and she said unhappily, "I don't allow you to say that about the Tang Sect."
Zhao Xin smiled and took out a drop of cold liquid from his storage ring. A beam of blue light shot into Tang Ya's body. Just as Bei Bei was about to stop him, Zhao Xin said, "I'm helping her."
Seeing Tang Ya surrounded by blue light, Beibei thought Zhao Xin was really weird. Tang Ya obviously didn't agree to his conditions, but he still helped her. Also, what was the blue liquid in his hand?
In fact, the blue liquid in Zhao Xin's hand was the Xuanbing liquid that he bought together with the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Marrow. It was a companion item of the Ten Thousand Years Hanbing Marrow. Although it did not have the extreme cold power of the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Marrow, it had the ability to suppress evil spirit power, which was just right for him to use now.
Tang Ya felt very good at this moment, as if something uncomfortable was suppressed and she felt extremely refreshed.
About an hour later, the blue light faded away, and Zhao Xin said to Bei Bei, who looked worried, "I'm going to go back first. You take good care of her."
Zhao Xin quickly rushed back to the hotel. Fortunately, the others were still watching the game at Tiandou Square and did not notice that he was gone.
Returning to his room, Zhao Xin sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation. A few days after the holiday, his soul power reached level 47. For this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, Zhao Xin must cherish every opportunity to improve his strength.
The former site of Tangmen.
Tang Ya woke up soon after Zhao Xin left. She released her martial spirit in surprise, and the slender blue silver grass emitted a faint blue light.
"Beibei, it's really gone. I really feel that the dark power has been suppressed. I don't have to worry about it anymore."
Beibei nodded and said, "We can talk about it later. Let's leave here first. Tietang's father Tieli may come looking for us at any time. It's not safe here."
"Okay, let's leave now."
The meeting hall of the Iron Blood Sect.
Sitting on the main seat was an old man with a fierce look on his face, who looked very similar to Tietang. He was Tietang's father, Tieli, the leader of the Tiexue Sect. He had the strength of a Soul King and would soon become a Soul Emperor.
"Why hasn't Tang come back yet? He's just dealing with a little girl!"
An old man sitting at the lower left stood up, bowed and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master. The Young Sect Master is young and promising, and nothing will happen to him."
"That's right." The old man sitting on the right stroked his beard and said, "Maybe the young master is torturing me, haha!"
After hearing the words of the two elders, Tieli unconsciously relaxed and waited for his son to come back.
Footsteps were heard outside the hall, and a disciple of the Tiexue Sect ran in in a panic and knelt down in front of Tieli.
"What's wrong? Is Atang back?"
“Yes, yes, yes—” The Iron Blood Sect disciple stammered, not knowing what to say.
"Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
The Iron Blood Sect disciple could not help himself, his eyes reddened, and he shouted loudly: "Report to the Sect Master, the Young Sect Master is dead, killed by the Tang Sect's people."
Tieli was stunned on the spot, then suddenly pulled up the person next to him and said word by word: "You, explain the matter to me clearly."
In the evening, the sky was covered with beautiful red clouds, and today's competition was over.
The Shrek group got up and went back to the hotel, and the people from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy next to them also followed them back to the hotel.
Xie Yun saw this scene and whispered "A follower!"
The sound was so soft that no one else heard it, but Huang Panyi, who was standing nearby, heard it.
"Okay, Sister Yun, it will be fine as long as we beat them in the game. No amount of tricks will be of any use."
The group walked back to the hotel in unison, and only separated to the left and right on the top floor.
In Shrek's meeting room, everyone sat in an orderly manner, and Zhao Xin, who had finished his training, also came to the meeting.
"Zhao Xin, how was your rest?" Wang Yan first asked about Zhao Xin who had played five games today.
"Thank you for your concern, Teacher Wang. I'm fine. I feel that after a few battles, my overall strength has improved a bit."
"Oh, not bad! Zhao Xin!" Xie Yun said happily.
Gong Yangmo looked resentful, "Zhao Xin, you are practicing so fast, we can't keep up!"
"Uh" Zhao Xin was unable to speak for the first time. How could he explain it? The reason for his faster cultivation was because he absorbed spirit rings of higher levels? Wasn't this just mocking others for not being able to absorb spirit rings of higher levels?
Fortunately, Wang Yan rescued the situation.
"Don't worry about Zhao Xin's training, just take care of yourselves. Who else has improved their soul power?"
"I" Ma Xiaotao smiled and raised her hand, "I'm level 39."
After saying that, Ma Xiaotao glanced at Zhao Xin, but unfortunately Zhao Xin was chatting with Gong Yangmo and didn't notice it at all.
"Hey, Ma Xiaotao is looking at you again!" Gongyang Mozei laughed and poked Zhao Xin's arm.
"Then I'm still looking at you, can't you feel it?"
Gong Yangmo's face turned red, and he slapped Zhao Xin, "Don't talk nonsense."
"It's obviously you who's talking nonsense."
Gong Yangmo was just about to continue arguing when he heard Wang Yan clapping his hands and asking everyone to keep quiet.
"Now let's talk about our next opponent."
"Our next opponent is very strong. They have three Soul Kings and four Soul Sects. The weakest one is at level 45."
Mu Xuhui frowned and asked, "Which college?"
"It's the Tiansheng Advanced Soul Master Academy of the Tianhun Empire, and it was also one of the top eight last year."
"Then we can't play. The starting players should play instead." Dai Yuheng said.
"Don't be discouraged. The reserve team members are here to gain experience and rarely play, but each of you has played and performed very well. You should be proud of yourselves. Five years later, it will be your home court."
"Teacher Wang Yan is right. The three rings against the four and five rings are like an egg hitting a rock. So, you just need to watch us win from the audience!" Huang Panyi said with a smile.
"That's right, but Zhao Xin can go on the field. When the opponent is a Soul Sect, Zhao Xin can go on the field to fight."
"Let's talk about the captain of the Tiansheng Advanced Soul Master Academy. I've seen his matches and he's very good. I estimate his soul power should be between level 56 and 58."
"So powerful!" Xiang Zeen said in surprise.
It is indeed surprising. After all, the Tiansheng Advanced Soul Master Academy does not have the ability to cultivate talents like the Shrek Academy, but they have a high-level Soul King, which can only mean that this person is extremely talented.
"Yes, this captain is very talented. If he had attended Shrek Academy, he would be a Soul Emperor now. He will take the place of one of you to participate in the competition."
Wang Yan's words made everyone realize the captain's strength, which was extremely strong.