Douluo Dalu: Psychic Power Master, Eternity in a Thought

I, Li Chenfeng, am a transmigrator. After transmigrating to Douluo Dalu, I awakened a weapon-type Martial Soul, the Snowblade Saber. With Innate Soul Power at level nine, I was accepted as a core student at Spirit Hall Academy. I knew Spirit Hall would be destroyed someday, but I didn’t care. I only wanted to cultivate hard enough to protect myself. But something went wrong with my body. No matter how hard I trained, my Soul Power couldn’t break through level ten for six years. I also developed a strange illness that left me with splitting headaches every so often. The genius became a mediocrity. Those who once looked up to me openly mocked me and made fun of me for sport. Even the Pope, who once hailed me as the foremost of the golden generation, wanted to eliminate this stain. If there’s no place for me here, I’ll find one elsewhere. I left Spirit Hall Academy and ventured alone into the Star Dou Great Forest, awakening my psychic powers, killing soul beasts, mastering the frenzied blade, cutting down Titled Douluo, and slaughtering gods. Hu Liena: “Brother Chenfeng, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have driven you away. Please come back. Spirit Hall needs you.” Pope Bibi Dong: “Chenfeng, if you’re willing to return, I’ll make you the Holy Son.” Zhu Zhuqing: … The God of Slaughter gazed up at the figure blotting out the sky. “Who are you? What have you done to the divine realm?” “I am the Lord of the Blade River, the master of myriad worlds, the Eternal True God!”