I Traveled to Douluo and Gained Twin Martial Souls, the Silver Dragon King and the Silver Dragon Spear!

A pink Anywhere Door appeared out of thin air in a forest clearing.

"Creak~"

The door swung open without a sound.

Su Hui stepped out, and the door behind him immediately closed.

Beneath his feet was soft earth covered in fallen leaves. The familiar scent of pine needles and blood lingered in his nostrils.

His gaze fell on a pit not far away.

At its bottom lay the corpse of a wild boar Soul Beast.

Its hide was intact, and the blood around the wound still glistened wetly. There wasn't the slightest trace of decay.

"I'm back?"

"I came back from the Douluo Continent twenty thousand years in the future!"

Su Hui's voice rang through the forest, with a faint tremor he could barely suppress.

He had spent an entire month in the world twenty thousand years in the future.

Yet in this forest, even the footprints he'd left when he departed remained exactly as they were.

Not a trace of time passing had been left behind.

He lowered his hand and looked at the pink phantom of the door hovering before him.

"Traveling through time and space... Could it have been just an illusion, a dream?"

The moment the words left his mouth, he dismissed the thought himself.

In his mind, the design principles behind Soul Guidance Arrays at the core of Soul Tools, metal-forging techniques, methods for condensing a Soul Core, and countless other threads of knowledge were all crystal clear, as if engraved deep in his soul.

He raised his right hand.

Two old-fashioned Storage Soul Tool rings sat on his fingers, radiating faint ripples of Soul Power.

"These two rings were personally given to me by Aunt Lang Yue."

Su Hui couldn't have been mistaken about that.

He, Tang Wulin, and Na'er had all received two Soul Tool rings each.

The Soul Tool system on the Douluo Continent wouldn't truly flourish until ten thousand years later.

In this era, even the most basic Storage Soul Tools were extremely rare. They were all treasures left behind from the past.

So there was no way another pair of such top-grade Storage Soul Tools could exist.

Su Hui brushed a fingertip across the first ring.

It was a living-storage Soul Tool.

An independent space, complete with its own life-supporting environment, had been opened up inside.

He had stored quite a few herbs from twenty thousand years in the future within it.

The second ring had a much larger storage space and was a conventional Storage Soul Tool.

Inside, several thousand books were stacked in neat rows, covering Soul Tool design, metal forging, comprehensive studies of Soul Beast habits, Soul Core condensation methods, herb identification, taboos on using Immortal Herbs... and more.

They were all kinds of reference books from twenty thousand years in the future.

"Any one of these books could stir up a storm across the entire continent if I brought it out in this era."

With a thought, Su Hui made the phantom of the Anywhere Door fade away, returning his Martial Soul.

The instant he recalled his Martial Soul, a burning sensation suddenly flared in his left hand.

"Yikes!"

The pain made Su Hui cry out.

It felt as though two balls of fire were burning at once, one on his palm and one on the back of his hand.

He looked down.

A lifelike dragon-shaped mark had appeared on the back of his hand.

Its base was silver-white, threaded with gilded patterns.

On his palm was a long, slender spear-shaped mark.

"What is this?"

Soul Power flowed from the marks on Su Hui's left hand.

"Ding!" A clear dragon's cry rang through the forest.

A silver-white dragon-soul phantom slowly took shape before him.

At the same time, a dazzling silver spear appeared out of thin air in front of the dragon soul.

Its tip angled toward the ground, releasing a circle of invisible pressure.

"?"

Su Hui's gaze settled on the dragon-soul phantom.

It was an enormous silver dragon, silver from head to tail.

Its body was sleek and long, its proportions flawless.

It had no exaggerated bulging muscles, yet every inch contained terrifying power enough to churn rivers and overturn seas.

Perfectly symmetrical silver hexagonal scales covered its body.

Each scale looked as if it had been carved from eternal silver, gleaming with a brilliant metallic sheen.

Fine golden patterns were etched across their surfaces.

Its head was elegant and exquisitely formed, with a slender muzzle and no bared, savage fangs.

A pair of long, symmetrical silver horns rose from its head.

Their lines were smooth, with no unnecessary branches. They extended gracefully back from either side of its crown, their surfaces covered in fine elemental patterns.

In the depths of its clear, deep-purple vertical pupils, seven-colored elemental light shimmered.

It had the five silver claws exclusive to dragonkind's sovereign.

Its tail was long and agile, ending in a streamlined silver fin.

A pair of enormous silver wings grew from its back. Their membranes were as thin as cicada wings, and they too were covered in complete elemental patterns.

"A Silver Dragon... Is this my Martial Soul?!"

Su Hui's voice was filled with unconcealed shock.

His gaze shifted to the silver spear.

It was slender and more than twelve feet long, its entire length shining silver.

The shaft was slim, yet carried an intense draconic pressure.

Fine, evenly spaced hexagonal silver dragon-scale patterns covered its surface, exactly matching the scales on the Silver Dragon.

The spearhead took up about a third of the weapon's total length. It was conical, with twelve grooves cut into its surface.

Just below the spearhead was a perfectly round silver orb.

A dragon's shadow seemed to drift within it, answering the Silver Dragon's soul in kind.

"This spear..."

Drawn to the weapon, Su Hui reached out without thinking.

The moment his fingertip touched the shaft, an incredibly intimate bond surged through him and sank into the depths of his soul.

This Silver Dragon Spear was bound to his soul, becoming an extension of his body.

At the same time, he fully understood the nature of the silver dragon soul and the spear.

The silver dragon soul was a pure Martial Soul form—and it was his Martial Soul.

More than that, it was a Silver Dragon King Martial Soul carrying a trace of the Silver Dragon King Bloodline!

"Twin Martial Souls?"

"I actually awakened Twin Martial Souls?"

Su Hui's breathing hitched.

Throughout the entire history of the Douluo Continent, the number of people with Twin Martial Souls could be counted on one hand.

He never expected he would awaken a Second Martial Soul one day.

And a genuine top-tier Silver Dragon King Martial Soul, at that!

But what shocked Su Hui most was the existence of the Silver Spear.

He could feel the shaft beneath his fingers. It was a real, physical object, not a phantom condensed from a Martial Soul.

"This isn't a Martial Soul."

The Silver Spear was bound to his soul, but it wasn't a Martial Soul in the conventional sense.

Su Hui recalled what had happened just before he returned.

The moment the space-time passage swept him away, Na'er had thrown a silver object in his direction.

It was this spear.

More precisely, it was a dragon spear—the Silver Dragon Spear!

"This is the Silver Dragon King's divine weapon, the Silver Dragon Spear!"

"Has it recognized me as its master now?"

Twin Martial Souls, plus a divine weapon, the Silver Dragon Spear, that had already bonded with him.

Su Hui couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from lifting.

This was far more than he could ever have expected.

After his delight subsided, a thought suddenly occurred to him.

"This Silver Dragon Spear came from the Silver Dragon King twenty thousand years in the future."

"But at this point in time, the Silver Dragon King is still asleep beneath the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest."

"If the same divine weapon appears in two places along one timeline, could it cause a time paradox?"

He frowned and tried to think it through, but a clear growl came from his stomach.

Hunger forcibly interrupted his thoughts.

He glanced at the wild boar Soul Beast in the pit.

"What's done is done. There's no point thinking about it any more. Time to eat."

With a thought, Su Hui recalled the silver dragon phantom and the Silver Dragon Spear into the marks on his left hand.

He leaped down into the pit.

Soul Power flowed through his fingertips as he precisely cut open the wild boar Soul Beast's corpse and selected the most tender cuts of tenderloin and thigh.

He used Soul Power to clean the meat, then took a specialized grill and seasonings out of his Storage Soul Tool.

He had prepared them in Shrek City twenty thousand years in the future.

There was no helping it. Barbecuing was how he made a living in this era.

He needed to keep his barbecue gear on hand at all times.