Great Sun King's Mansion, Emperor's suspicion? I'll directly expedition to the Douluo Continent!
More importantly...
Xu Zhao looked at the three characters "Holy Soul Village" on the panel, an inexplicable sense of strangeness welling up in his heart.
So, according to the original script, I was supposed to transmigrate to Douluo Continent and become an ordinary child in Holy Soul Village.
Awaken Blue Silver Grass and follow Tang San's path?
As a result, due to a system malfunction, I was reincarnated into the Sun Moon Continent, becoming a royal noble with twin top-tier martial souls?
This is simply... fantastic!
Who would want to be that miserable blacksmith's son?
Being a lawless second-generation heir in the Sun Moon Empire, with endless resources and a Title Douluo as a bodyguard—isn't that sweet?
However.
Since the system has arrived, even if it's eight years late, I might as well take the rewards.
Xu Zhao rubbed his chin, a flash of brilliance crossing his eyes.
Moreover, calculating the time, the current Douluo Continent should be at the "watershed" of the original plot.
After the Elite Tournament ends, Tang San awakens his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, enters Slaughter City, and levels up at lightning speed.
This timing is just right.
Martial Soul Hall dominates, the Two Great Empires are gasping for breath, and the Upper Three Sects are all harboring their own ulterior motives.
The Soul Tool technology over there is thousands of years behind our Sun Moon Empire; it's practically a piece of meat waiting to be slaughtered.
Many ruins on Douluo Continent contain Soul Tools.
And referring to the theory that the Sun Moon Continent drifted over during the Peerless Tang Sect era.
There are two explanations for the Soul Tools in the ruins of Douluo Continent.
First, countless years ago, Douluo Continent and Sun Moon Continent were one.
Later, the Sun Moon Continent separated from Douluo Continent, and the Soul Tool technology of Douluo Continent suffered a devastating blow.
From then on, they could only be found in ruins, and they were basically just storage Soul Tools.
Second, countless years ago, Douluo Continent, like the Sun Moon Continent, also developed Soul Tool technology, but for some unknown reason, it declined to this day.
Xu Zhao walked slowly to the window and pushed it open.
Outside was a magnificent and spectacular scene of the imperial city, with towering Soul Tool Towers flickering with light and massive Aerial Fortresses looming in the clouds.
This was the glorious civilization belonging to the Sun Moon Empire.
Since the system wants me to go to Holy Soul Village, then I will make a trip.
However, not to be some brat in a starter village.
Xu Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, the aura of a superior naturally emanating from him, a playful smile curling the corners of his mouth.
I am going to conquer.
Su Yuntao, the blind Douluo?
I'm looking forward to it. According to this system, as long as I go, I can awaken the Third Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, and it can also help me evolve my bloodline into the Blue Silver King.
And after evolving into the Blue Silver King, in the cave behind the waterfall in the back mountain of Holy Soul Village, there is still the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone hidden by Tang Hao.
As well as the new Blue Silver Emperor that grew back from the grass seeds left behind after Ah Yin sacrificed herself.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhao no longer hesitated; he pushed open the door of the secret chamber and strode out.
Outside the door, two guards at the Soul Douluo level wearing golden armor saw this and immediately knelt on one knee, respectfully saying:
"Welcome, Heir Prince, on your emergence from seclusion!"
Xu Zhao nodded slightly, his voice calm yet filled with unquestionable majesty:
"Go, notify my father and the elders of the Elder Hall."
"Tell them I have important matters to discuss."
"In addition, pass down the order to prepare the Royal Soul Tool Fleet and summon all experts above the Soul Saint level within the prince's mansion."
The two guards looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
Prepare the fleet?
Summon the experts?
Is this to launch a national war?
Or, is it to imitate the "Wuxuan Gate Incident" from hundreds of years ago?
One of the guards asked cautiously:
"Your Highness, where are we attacking?"
Xu Zhao looked up, smiled faintly, and spat out four words:
"Douluo Continent."
Xu Zhao did not deliberately restrain the soul power that had just broken through and remained somewhat restless.
The pressure of a level 94 Title Douluo, even if only a sliver leaked out, was enough to make the air as viscous as mercury.
As Xu Zhao stepped forward, the specially crafted soul tool metal floor beneath his feet emitted a slight tremor, and the surrounding space seemed to pulse in rhythm with his breathing.
The maids and guards along the way had already prostrated themselves on the ground the moment they felt this aura, trembling and lacking even the courage to lift their heads.
It was a shudder originating from the depths of the soul, an absolute submission to the strong.
"He has arrived."
The voice of his father, Xu Yu, echoed in Xu Zhao's ears, deep and resonant like a bell, laced with undisguised surprise and boldness.
The corners of his mouth curled up, his figure flashed, and he transformed into a streak of golden-red light, vanishing from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, the main hall of the Great Sun Prince Mansion.
This grand hall was paved entirely with precious Red Sun Warm Jade, and the pillars surrounding it were carved with intricate soul tool patterns; it was not only luxurious but also a massive soul-gathering soul tool array.
Seated on the main dais of the hall were a man and a woman.
The man was burly with a resolute face, his long crimson hair moving without wind, and as his eyes opened and closed, it was as if two scorching suns were rising within the hall.
The Sun Moon Empire's Prince Great Sun, the level 98 peak Douluo, Xu Yu.
Beside Xu Yu sat a beautiful woman dressed in pale gold palace attire.
Her temperament was graceful and noble, and between her brows, there was a unique charm that intertwined a scholarly air with a heroic spirit.
Princess Consort Kong Yan.
Although Kong Yan was not a soul master who specialized in combat, as someone born into one of the Sun Moon Empire's top soul master families, she was herself a level 8 soul master, and her spiritual power had reached the vast realm.
In the current Sun Moon Continent, the peak level for soul tools was merely level 8.
"Zhao'er!"
Seeing Xu Zhao appear, the maternal love in Kong Yan's eyes instantly overflowed.
Kong Yan hurriedly stood up, her gaze scanning Xu Zhao up and down.
Feeling that solid and terrifying aura, she could not help but cover her mouth and exclaim:
"This fluctuation... have you really broken through to level 94?"
Xu Zhao bowed slightly to his parents, then straightened up with a confident smile on his face:
"I have not failed your expectations; I had a slight realization last night and luckily broke through the bottleneck."
"Good! Good! Good!"
Xu Yu slammed his hand onto the armrest, and the armrest of the throne, crafted from rare metal, was actually imprinted with a palm print.
Xu Yu laughed three times, the sound waves making the hall hum.
"A twenty-year-old level 94 Title Douluo!
Hahahaha!
My son, Xu Yu, is truly a peerless monster!"
Xu Yu stood up, strode to Xu Zhao, and patted his son's shoulder hard, his eyes filled with fanatical pride:
"Back in my day, when I was twenty, I had only just broken through to become a Soul Emperor.
If your cultivation speed were to spread, I fear every soul master on the continent would be so ashamed they'd want to commit suicide!"
Speaking of this, the fanaticism in Xu Yu's eyes slightly receded, replaced by a touch of deep gravity and coldness.
Xu Yu glanced in the direction of the Imperial Palace outside the hall and snorted coldly:
"Hmph, your imperial uncle has been unable to sit still lately.
Although the commotion of your breakthrough this time was masked by the array, it cannot escape the perception of those old fellows in the Imperial Offering Hall."
"Zhao'er, your edge is too sharp now; the imperial family... I fear they can no longer tolerate us."
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