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Douluo Dalu: Spirit Hall's Demonic Son

In a world governed by martial souls and spirit beasts, Zeng Wei stood apart as an enigma. Possessing not one, but two remarkable martial souls - the Death Aura Axe and the Life Wine Gourd. As an orphan in Spirit City. he immediately grab Spirit Hall's attention. He joined Spirit Hall at the same year with Bibi Dong, herald as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden. After years of cultivation, tempered by fire and blood, life and death, fortune and misfortune, Zeng Wei envisioned the day where he become the sole ruler of Douluo Continent! ~~~~~ A/N: Chapter release at GMT+8, 11 p.m. Dis cord: https://dis cord.gg/92srvG4YVP

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Spirit Hall Academy

As Zeng Wei settled into the carriage, he found himself face-to-face with a middle-aged man whose attire spoke of authority and prestige. He assumed, correctly, that this was the Spirit Hall's bishop who had been sent to escort him.

Respectfully, he greeted the bishop with a cupped right hand formed into a half-fist, while his left hand covered the first—a gesture of deference.

The bishop, a man by the name of Salas, responded in kind, cupping his hands in return. A warm smile crossed his face as he introduced himself as one of the Platinum Bishops, and the atmosphere in the carriage began to shift from formality to less formal.

To break the ice, they exchanged pleasantries about Zeng Wei's hobbies, favorite dishes, and various interests. It was a light-hearted conversation that allowed them to ease into each other's company.

Zeng Wei sensed that Bishop Salas was genuinely interested in getting to know him beyond his extraordinary talents.

As their journey toward Spirit Hall Academy continued, Bishop Salas couldn't help but express his heartfelt congratulations to Zeng Wei. The young boy's awakening of twin martial spirits and the astonishing innate soul power of 20 were unprecedented.

Zeng Wei accepted the praise with humility, though there was a glint of pride in his eyes—as the magnitude of his talent was truly humongous and he knew it.

Inquisitive by nature, Zeng Wei seized the opportunity to inquire about the Supreme Pontiff, hoping to glean some insights into the enigmatic leader of Spirit Hall. With a sense of curiosity and anticipation, he asked questions about the Supreme Pontiff's role, his reputation, and the possibility of meeting him in the future.

Bishop Salas, appreciating Zeng Wei's curiosity, shared some general information about the Supreme Pontiff, Qian Daoliu. He explained that the Supreme Pontiff was the highest authority in Spirit Hall, a figure of immense power and influence.

The Supreme Pontiff has a very calm personality and is rational. He was known to keep his promises and knew how to distinguish right and wrong.

He is known as the 'Invincible of the Sky', and is known as one of the two mountains of the land spirit master world, symbolizing an insurmountable mountain. While he was known to be wise and just, he also maintained a sense of mystery, often choosing disciples based on their exceptional talents. 

Zeng Wei absorbed this information with keen interest, envisioning the possibility of someday standing in the presence of the Supreme Pontiff himself. As the carriage rumbled along the road, Zeng Wei and Bishop Salas continued their conversation, punctuated by moments of laughter and shared anecdotes.

Zeng Wei, eager to learn more about his new journey, asked Bishop Salas.

"Bishop Salas, what's it like at Spirit Hall Academy? Are the teachers strict?"

Bishop Salas chuckled.

"Ah, Spirit Hall Academy is a place of both learning and discipline. While the teachers are firm in their guidance, they are also dedicated to nurturing your talents.

You'll have a lot to learn, but I believe you'll thrive there."

Curiosity burning brightly, Zeng Wei inquired further.

"What kind of challenges will I face at the academy? Is there anything I should prepare for?"

Bishop Salas nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, you'll face both physical and mental challenges. Spirit mastery requires dedication and perseverance.

Be prepared to train hard and push your limits. But remember, every challenge is an opportunity for growth."

Zeng Wei absorbed these words, contemplating the road ahead.

"Thank you, Bishop Salas. I'll do my best."

The bishop smiled warmly.

"I have no doubt about that, young Zeng Wei. You have a remarkable spirit."

Their conversation continued, weaving tales of past disciples, legendary battles, and the profound wisdom passed down through the generations of Spirit Hall. With each word, Zeng Wei's excitement grew, and his determination to succeed at Spirit Hall Academy deepened.

The carriage rolled on, carrying him closer to Spirit Hall Academy and the promising future that awaited him.

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As the carriage carried him through the bustling streets of Spirit City, Zeng Wei couldn't help but marvel at the aura of prosperity that seemed to permeate the very air. The joyous interactions of merchants and common folk, the lively atmosphere, and the sight of children playing together within the carriage filled him with a sense of excitement and anticipation.

As the carriage meandered through the bustling streets of Spirit City, Zeng Wei couldn't contain his curiosity. He leaned toward Bishop Salas and asked.

"Is Spirit City always this lively, Bishop Salas?"

The bishop chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

"Indeed, young Zeng Wei," he replied.

"Spirit City is the heart of our spirit master world. It thrives with energy and commerce, drawing people from all corners of the continent.

It's a place of great diversity and opportunity."

Zeng Wei's eyes widened with wonder as he gazed at the passing crowds.

"It's incredible," he remarked.

"I've never seen so many people in one place."

After an hour's journey, the carriage finally arrived at the grand entrance of Spirit Hall Academy. Here, they were met by the vigilant guardians of the academy, who barred their path until Bishop Salas produced his Archbishop Writ.

The guards' stern countenances softened instantly, and they bowed respectfully, extending their warm wishes for Bishop Salas's pleasant stay at Spirit Hall Academy.

Zeng Wei observed the guards' transformation from stern sentinels to respectful servants and couldn't help but comment.

"The Archbishop Writ carries a lot of weight, doesn't it, Bishop Salas?"

Bishop Salas chuckled and nodded.

"Indeed, it does. It represents the authority of the Spirit Hall and grants access to its most sacred places.

It's a symbol of our responsibility and trust."

Zeng Wei couldn't help but be struck by the sheer magnitude of Spirit Hall's influence. The imposing size of the academy gate alone spoke volumes about the institution's power and prestige.

As he stepped inside, his awe only deepened.

The architectural marvels of Spirit Hall Academy revealed themselves to him in intricate detail. Delicate arches and magnificent structures adorned the grounds, each one a proof to the academy's rich history and dedication to the pursuit of knowledge and mastery.

As they stepped inside the academy grounds, Zeng Wei was spellbound by the architectural beauty surrounding him. He turned to Bishop Salas and asked in awe.

"How old is Spirit Hall Academy? These buildings are stunning!"

Bishop Salas smiled, pleased by Zeng Wei's enthusiasm.

"Spirit Hall Academy has a rich history, dating back many centuries," he replied.

"Its architecture reflects the wisdom and craftsmanship of our forebears. Each building has its own story to tell, and you'll have the opportunity to explore them during your time here."

Zeng Wei knew that he was embarking on a remarkable journey, and the grandeur of his surroundings served as a constant reminder of the profound opportunities that lay ahead.

Upon their arrival at Spirit Hall Academy, Bishop Salas escorted Zeng Wei to his new residence. The suite assigned to him was nothing short of luxurious, a testament to his generational talent.

It boasted two master bedrooms and an outdoor pool that cantilevered with a breathtaking view of Spirit Hall Academy. The expansive living spaces could comfortably accommodate over 50 people, and the suite was equipped with massage rooms, a salt relaxation room, a well-appointed gym, cultivation chambers, two opulent bathrooms, and even a mini library, currently devoid of books. 

Bishop Salas took the time to explain the functions of each facility within the suite. The gym was stocked with top-notch equipment from around Duoluo Continent, designed to aid Zeng Wei in his physical training.

The cultivation rooms were surrounded by herbs known to boost cultivation speeds, providing him with an optimal environment for spiritual growth. The empty mini-library awaited Zeng Wei's choice of books and tomes, allowing him to tailor his studies to his liking.

As Zeng Wei took in the opulence and grandeur of his personal suite, he was rendered utterly speechless. A whirlwind of emotions overtook him—awe, wonder, astonishment—all reflected in his wide-eyed and stunned expression.

Moments later, his sense of amazement burst forth, and he shouted.

"This is incredible! Thank you so much for briefing me about the facilities here, Bishop Salas!"

Bishop Salas chuckled warmly, amused by Zeng Wei's genuine delight. Watching the young talent explore his new living quarters with childlike enthusiasm, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in having made this extraordinary young soul master's acquaintance.

Bishop Salas smiled warmly in response.

"You're very welcome, Zeng Wei. It's our pleasure to provide you with the best accommodations.

You have a bright future ahead of you, and Spirit Hall wants to support your journey every step of the way."

Zeng Wei began to explore the suite with boundless curiosity. As he entered the cultivation room, he asked.

"Are these really herbs that can boost my cultivation speed? That's amazing!"

Bishop Salas nodded.

"Indeed, they are. Spirit Hall spares no expense when it comes to nurturing talents like yourself. These herbs have been carefully selected to aid in your cultivation."

Walking towards the gym, Zeng Wei marveled at the state-of-the-art equipment and said.

"I've never seen gym equipment like this before. I can't wait to start training here."

Bishop Salas replied.

"You'll have access to the best trainers and facilities. With dedication and hard work, your potential is boundless."

As they stood in the mini library, Zeng Wei gazed at the empty bookshelves and said.

"It's incredible that I can choose the books I want to study."

'I need to read more about cultivation and its history, although, I didn't like to read that much but I can't afford to do this half heartedly!

All of this was because my superb talent and I need be the strongest spirit master in not just fighting but in all fronts!'

Bishop Salas encouraged him.

"Take your time to select the topics that resonate with you. Knowledge is a powerful tool for a soul master.

We'll send you a catalog of the books that we have with some help from an old librarian, I believe he can guide you well in choosing the most relevant books and tomes."

Zeng Wei couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude towards Spirit Hall and Bishop Salas for their unwavering support. This suite was more than just luxurious accommodations; it was a symbol of the opportunities and resources that lay before him on his path to becoming a formidable spirit master.

After his excitement settled down a little bit, he asked Bishop Salas if he can bring his family to visit. Bishop Salas pondered Zeng Wei's question and he said it'll be hard for now as Spirit Hall Academy was a reclusive academy that wasn't open to public. 

Zeng Wei was quite downtrodden but Bishop Salas then reassure him with a smirk and said that if he wanted to bring them, he must produce results so he can be gifted with some perks, Bishop Salas winked. 

  Zeng Wei realized that this must be Bishop Salas effort to make him more motivated to cultivate properly.

Zeng Wei, while feeling a bit disappointed by the initial response, appreciated Bishop Salas's attempt to motivate him. Determination burned in his eyes as he nodded and said.

"I understand, Bishop Salas. I'll work hard and produce results that will make Spirit Hall proud.

Then, I'll definitely bring my family to visit."

Bishop Salas chuckled, pleased with Zeng Wei's resolve.

"That's the spirit, Zeng Wei. I have no doubt that you'll achieve great things here at Spirit Hall Academy.

Remember, your hard work will open doors to opportunities you can't even imagine right now."

With renewed determination and a sense of purpose, Zeng Wei was ready to embark on his journey at Spirit Hall Academy. Bishop Salas patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I'll leave you to settle in. If you have any questions or need assistance, don't hesitate to ask the reception lady on the first floor.

Welcome to Spirit Hall Academy, Zeng Wei!"

Zeng Wei expressed his gratitude once more before Bishop Salas took his leave. As he stood in his luxurious suite, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for the challenges and adventures that awaited him in this prestigious academy.

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