Douluo Dalu: My Martial Spirit is Shen Gongbao

Name: Douluo Dalu: My Martial Spirit is Shen Gongbao
Author: Listening To Zen In Empty Silence

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Ch. 34 — Baptism of Thunder

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About This Novel

The time traveler Zhao Zheng was originally a top student in the History Department, but when he woke up, he was in the peerless Tang Sect era of Douluo Continent. During the martial soul awakening ceremony, he actually awakened the remnant soul of Shen Gongbao, the "first declining god in all eternity", as a martial soul! From then on, he was labeled as an "unlucky person" and a "disaster", and received cold looks and rejection. However, under the guidance of Shen Gongbao's inheritance, Zhao Zheng gradually glimpsed the cruel truth behind the Douluo world: the "destiny" controlled by Tang San was not a natural law, but a sophisticated human control. The decline of the soul beasts, the barriers of the divine world, the calculations of thousands of years... Everything points to a covered up "remnant of the gods". "Fellow Taoist, please stay" is not a curse, but a glimmer of hope to intercept the secret of heaven; the Taoism of "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to the Court" has quietly revived in the martial spirit. Using "luck" as food and "karma" as a sword, Zhao Zheng embarked on a completely different path to becoming a god: he did not cultivate his soul power to cultivate his luck, and he did not worship the gods to intercept the secrets of the sky. From the "Waste Martial Spirit" who was rejected by Shrek Academy, to traveling the continent to gather those abandoned by destiny; from establishing the "Jietian Alliance" to fight against the Tang Sect and Shrek controlled by Tang San, to using a mortal body to plot against the gods; from tearing apart the hypocritical "rules" of the God Realm, to re-establishing the order of the universe. This is an amazing gamble with the entire Douluo Continent as the chessboard. Zhao Zheng holds the black piece, where the piece falls, the luck is churning, and the gods are dusk. When the words "Fellow Taoist, you are destined to the throne of God" resounded throughout the God Realm Committee, a legend that subverted the destiny and reshaped all the ways began. What he wants to intercept is the "luck" of this world; what he wants to become is the "emperor" who controls the gods and mortals.