Taiyi's Dream Visitation! Fire-Tipped Spear Techniques! Hope of Recreating the Heavenly Court!

Li Zha forced himself to keep a straight face and asked:

"Are you sure?"

The Blazing Dragon Spirit nodded. "Yes, Master."

"It's just that the True-Blood Dragon Clan is so rare that you human Soul Masters don't know about this."

Li Zha pondered.

Hiss...

He remembered,

Didn't Tang Wulin in the original story also run into Na'er and Gu Yue out of nowhere?

"So you're saying that your Blood Sorrow has affected me too?"

The Blazing Dragon Spirit nodded solemnly.

This wasn't good news for him.

Although the Blazing Dragon Spirit was a pureblood dragon, he was only an offshoot of the Fire Dragon Lineage.

And fire dragons were themselves merely an offshoot of the Fire Dragon King's lineage, one of the Nine Great Dragon Kings under the Silver Dragon King.

That meant,

strictly speaking,

The Blazing Dragon Spirit's bloodline was middling among the Dragon Race at best—outclassed by those above, but better than those below.

Under the influence of Blood Sorrow,

if Li Zha encountered a stronger dragon in the future, it would seriously threaten his standing in his master's eyes!

"That's fantastic!"

Li Zha was ecstatic.

As the Dragon-Slaying Inheritor,

Li Zha had little interest in the Dragon Race, but he was very interested in how to slaughter dragons!

"Zha'er, you've had a tiring day. Go back and rest."

Leng Yaozhu took Li Zha's hand and led him back to his room.

On Li Zha's first trip to the Spirit Ascension Platform,

his achievements had already far exceeded Leng Yaozhu's expectations.

However, it had also exposed the violent, bloodthirsty side of his personality. Leng Yaozhu felt she would have to think long and hard about his future training.

"Zha'er, get some rest. In a couple of days, I'll introduce you to secondary professions."

After giving him a few reminders, Leng Yaozhu closed the door.

Back in his room, Li Zha quickly washed up and threw himself onto the soft, spacious bed.

With his body utterly exhausted,

Li Zha soon drifted into aimless thoughts.

If Mom and Dad were still here, they'd be so happy to know I'd become a Soul Master...

Heh, maybe the whole village would've had to change its name...

Hurry up and break through. There are still plenty of Evil Soul Masters out there. Then I can kill them all. Slurp~

At the thought of Evil Soul Masters,

Li Zha instinctively recalled the feel of flesh that day.

It made him want something to eat.

But overwhelming drowsiness ultimately defeated his newly awakened hunger.

Li Zha fell into a deep sleep.

The next instant,

Li Zha suddenly opened his eyes and sprang up.

"Huh? Am I back in the Spirit Ascension Platform?"

Li Zha looked around,

astonished to find himself standing barefoot on a lawn wreathed in immortal mist.

Exotic flowers and strange rocks surrounded him, and a lotus pond lay before him, purple mist swirling within it as a seven-colored rainbow spanned its banks.

It truly looked like an immortal paradise!

"Where is this?"

Li Zha scratched his head and walked to the edge of the lotus pond.

Looking down, he saw his face reflected clearly on the water.

"Grand-disciple."

A voice suddenly rang out from the sky.

Li Zha startled so violently that he nearly fell into the pond. Luckily, he leaned back in time and landed on his backside, avoiding becoming a drenched chicken.

"Who's talking?"

Li Zha looked around.

"You have received the inheritance of my disciple Nezha, so you may be counted as my grand-disciple. Seeing how low your cultivation is, I shall pass on a few spells for your protection and leave you the Immortal Court's inheritance. From here on, you must forge your own path."

"You may enter and leave this place whenever you wish. You are free to learn all the spells left here. If you cause trouble in the future, just don't invoke your grandmaster's name."

The mighty voice came from every direction.

Something stirred in Li Zha's heart. "You're Taiyi Zhenren?!"

The voice gave no further answer, seemingly fading into the distance.

Before Li Zha,

a writing brush, an ancient book, and a pagoda appeared.

A fucking pagoda...

Whether it was the trauma of the Evil Soul Masters' human tower or an instinct inherited from Nezha,

the sight of a tower put Li Zha a little on edge.

Fortunately, the pagoda did nothing. It simply stood there.

"So these are things Taiyi Zhenren left for me?"

"Damn, genuine immortals really are the best! Those who attain godhood first are supposed to help those who come after.

"That fucking Buddha Tang became a god himself and cut off everyone else's path."

Filled with gratitude, Li Zha hurried forward to inspect them.

First came the brush.

Li Zha picked it up and made a light stroke, discovering that it could directly manifest whatever he imagined within this space.

Li Zha pictured the Man Faced Demon Spider from earlier that day,

and the brush immediately drew it into existence. Even its combat strength and aura matched perfectly!

"Badass! In that case, this place must be the Mountain and River State Diagram, and this must be the State-Guiding Brush."

Li Zha was stunned.

The immortal artifacts left by a genuine immortal were fucking incredible.

They could directly reproduce things Li Zha had seen.

This way,

Li Zha could hone his combat strength at any time, and even fight opponents in advance that would be difficult to face in reality!

Li Zha picked up the ancient book next and quickly flipped through it.

"Holy shit, Fire-Tipped Spear techniques? And techniques for controlling the Wind Fire Wheels, the Invisibility Technique, the Illusion Technique..."

Li Zha was overjoyed.

He had fought desperately against that Mandala Snake earlier because he didn't know any spear techniques and could only use actual combat to hone basic chops, slashes, flicks, and thrusts.

Now that he had spear techniques, Li Zha would save an enormous amount of time fumbling around on his own!

Li Zha then looked at the final item, the pagoda.

It was only a few meters tall, not particularly large,

but it contained tablets for various deities, all dull and lightless.

There were no written instructions,

yet Li Zha instantly understood how to use the pagoda.

"So that's it. This is a seed Taiyi Zhenren left me to recreate the Heavenly Court in this world!"

"As long as I possess enough energy in the future, I can break through the limits of Douluo's plane rank and create the Heavenly Court!"

If the first two treasures had been left to improve Li Zha's current combat strength,

then this final Heavenly Court Seed

It was Li Zha's opportunity to become a god in the future!

In the Dragon King timeline,

the Douluo God Realm had already been swept away by a spacetime turbulence, while Douluo lacked both the plane rank and energy needed to establish a Divine Realm.

Therefore,

unless one merged with the Golden Dragon King like Tang Wulin, gaining a bloodline of the Dragon Race and the long lifespan of dragons,

or lived as a parasite within the Plane Spirit or Life Core of a plane like Tang Hao and Ah Yin, longevity was difficult to achieve.

Even if Li Zha surpassed level one hundred in the future, he would likely still be unable to escape dying of old age.

Therefore,

Taiyi Zhenren had deliberately left him the Immortal Court seed so that Li Zha could create his own Heavenly Court and ascend to the ranks of immortals!

"Li Zha thanks you, Grandmaster!"

Li Zha knelt and kowtowed to the sky.

Even though he knew his grandmaster Taiyi Zhenren had already left, Li Zha still expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

Rising again,

Li Zha suddenly thought of something.

"Wait, if I can recreate the Heavenly Court, could I establish the Underworld too?"

"Wouldn't that mean I could bring the dead back to life? Then Mom and Dad..."

At this thought, Li Zha

Li Zha grew excited.

"Steady. Whether it's to hunt Evil Soul Masters or revive Mom and Dad, I need to improve my strength as quickly as possible."

Li Zha opened the ancient book,

summoned the Fire-Tipped Spear, and began practicing each move according to the illustrated manual.

Meanwhile,

the Holy Spirit Cult in the outside world still had no idea

what caliber of killing god one of their four-ring Soul Ancestor followers had matched them against.