Becoming a Limit Douluo, the Heavenly Ranking Descends

Douluo Continent, deep within the mountains a hundred and fifty li north of Heaven Dou City.

A soft halo shrouded part of the deep forest like misty clouds.

Through the haze, majestic palaces seemed to stand amid the mountain fog.

"Clang..."

Suddenly, a sword cry rang through the heavens.

A massive silver sword that seemed capable of cleaving through all things soared into the sky from the mountains near the towering buildings, carrying vast sword intent.

The silver blade was larger than several mountains and radiated a chilling pressure.

"Boom..."

The soaring silver sword pierced apart the clouds, exploded the surrounding space, and sent spiderweb-like cracks spreading in every direction.

Such a terrifying phenomenon, such heaven-shaking sword intent.

It startled the experts of every major power across the Douluo Continent into looking toward the sky.

The Pope of Spirit Hall held a scepter in her hand. Noble and elegant, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Startled by the vast sword intent coming from afar, she flashed into the sky above the Pope's Palace and looked northward, curiosity and shock in her eyes. "Has someone reached the level ninety-nine Half-God Realm? How can sword intent travel so far? Who struck that sword?"

In the Capital of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter lounged sideways upon a blood-colored throne. Sensing the Asura Magic Sword humming after being shaken by vast sword intent from afar, he looked north in surprise. "This ultimate sword intent is actually comparable to that of the Asura Magic Sword! What sword is giving off such power?"

Near the towering palaces.

A figure floated in midair. The sword strike that had shocked every expert on the Douluo Continent had been unleashed by him.

With his hands behind his back, he gazed at the sky as the space shattered by the sword light slowly healed.

His black hair cascaded like a waterfall to his waist. He was tall and slender; viewed from behind alone, one might have mistaken him for a peerlessly beautiful woman.

A white robe draped over him. His eyes were bright and profound as the sea of stars, as though one would be deeply drawn in with a single glance.

His handsome face looked eighteen or nineteen, and a trace of excitement appeared between his brows. "I finally broke through to the level ninety-nine Half-God Realm."

His name was Lu Xia. Five years ago, while saving a child crossing the street, he had been struck and sent flying by a new-energy electric car.

As a result, he had transmigrated to the Douluo Continent.

In his previous life, when he read Douluo novels and watched the anime, he had wondered what it would be like if he could transmigrate to the Douluo Continent and meet all those beautiful women.

He had not expected to actually transmigrate to the Douluo Continent.

What was more, he had obtained the Sign-in System. As long as he signed in every day, he could receive rewards.

Thus, after five years of signing in, he had reached the level ninety-nine Half-God Realm.

Becoming a level ninety-nine Half-God at nineteen.

That was absolutely an achievement unprecedented in history and never to be repeated.

Even Tang San, the son of fortune favored by the Asura God and Sea God, had only become a Title Douluo at the age of twenty-five.

Tang San possessed Twin Martial Souls. The only other person on the Douluo Continent with Twin Martial Souls was Bibi Dong.

Yet Lu Xia possessed Three-Life Martial Souls.

They were both cheating, but naturally, more Martial Souls meant he was even more overpowered.

Of course, the rewards he had obtained from signing in over the years were not limited to upgrades in Martial Soul grades and soul ring ages.

He had also acquired a majestic academy named Qingyun Academy.

The academy recruited talented students and taught them Spells and Daoist Arts. As those students admired and believed in him, he could gain Faith Power.

Moreover, the greater the students' talent, the more Faith Power he received.

Wasn't that the Faith Power only gods could possess?

So he had brought in several exceptionally beautiful female students, all of them possessing top-tier talent.

Of course, Qingyun Academy did not have him as its only dean. There were also people summoned through the Character Summoning Cards he had obtained by signing in.

Furthermore, every summoned person was at least a Super Douluo, and all of them served as teachers at Qingyun Academy.

At present, the summoned teachers were Wei Zhuang, Shentu Ziye, Cheng Yaojin, Zhuge Liang, and Zhao Yun.

Since the people of Qingyun Academy were closest to the phenomenon in the sky, they all looked up.

Two young women were sparring on the training ground.

One of them moved with the swift, agile grace of a spirit cat. Her glossy black hair reached her perky hips, her figure was voluptuous and curvaceous, and her skin was so fair it seemed to glow.

The other attacked with the vicious cunning of a venomous snake. She had short purple hair and a figure slightly less endowed than the other girl's, but her features were delicate, her legs long and shapely, and green poisonous mist swirled around her, lending her a valiant air.

Their battle cries were crisp as they fought until fragrant sweat covered them.

When the giant sword suddenly appeared in the sky nearby, both of them looked over, their eyes widening and their cherry lips falling open. Feeling the terror of that strike, their faces paled slightly as they drew in sharp breaths, their full chests rising and falling.

"Zhuqing, was that an attack from a god? It even pierced the heavens!" Dugu Yan cried out.

"Mm, it's possible!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded, her pupils contracting as she stared in stunned disbelief.

"Could it be a soul skill unleashed by Teacher Wei Zhuang?" Dugu Yan frowned and guessed.

"Whoosh..." A figure suddenly flashed into the sky and looked toward the Heaven-Shattering Sword. He wore a black robe with gold-trimmed embroidered patterns on the sleeves. His white hair fell loose to his waist, and he gazed solemnly upward, deep shock flashing through his eyes.

"Teacher Wei Zhuang is here, so it wasn't him. After all, there is only one sword user in Qingyun Academy! The dean is handsome and mysterious... I wonder what his Martial Soul is? Does he use a sword?"

Dugu Yan asked curiously. At the mention of the dean, her face reddened slightly and a shy look flashed through her eyes. The dean was simply too handsome, and so many teachers in the academy treated him with immense respect.

Moreover, the dean knew many novel things, such as mahjong, poker, and Gobang.

As for anything else, she truly did not know the dean's level or Martial Soul.

"Mm." Zhu Zhuqing nodded and continued looking at the sky. That terrifying sword intent made her feel tiny, like an ant or a speck of dust.

"What level of Soul Master is Teacher Wei Zhuang?"

Dugu Yan asked curiously. This teacher was extremely strict when teaching them actual combat. He was proud and aloof, cold and indifferent. Every time he finished guiding them, he would look into the distance alone, as if yearning for something.

"Weaker than the owner of that sword strike." Wei Zhuang stared expressionlessly at that stunning, peerless strike for a moment, silently admitting that he was inferior.

Then he looked at the two young women. "Continue."

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan nodded and resumed their battle.

"Haha... Interesting..."

A hearty laugh rang out. A middle-aged man with bulging muscles and short whiskers on his face appeared by the academy lake, laughing as he looked toward the sky.

"Teacher Cheng Yaojin, who struck that sword?" A beautiful young woman in a blue gown ran over from the side, her voice as clear as an oriole's.

"Don't know! Don't know... How would Old Cheng know?" Cheng Yaojin shook his head, then sat down to eat beef.

"...Teacher Cheng, you definitely know!" Ning Rongrong questioned suspiciously.

"Cannot be spoken of!" Cheng Yaojin shook his head and continued eating his favorite beef.

"Lingling... what do you think?" Ning Rongrong asked a slender, graceful young woman dressed in black. Her face was veiled by a layer of black gauze, waterfall-like blue hair flowed down her back, and she had an exceptionally beautiful pair of large eyes.

Ye Lingling shook her head without saying a word.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, an immensely vast aura spread through the sky.

It caused the people of the Douluo Continent to look up.

A gigantic Heavenly Ranking appeared in the sky, wrapped in a golden radiance as dazzling as the sun.

Three vigorous, powerful characters gradually emerged upon the Heavenly Ranking.

[Beauty Ranking]