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Douluo: Helping my ancestors ascend to godhood

Shui Wuya crossed into Dou Er and became the descendant of Shui Bing'er, possessing the ability to communicate with the ancestor Shui Bing'er. "Ancestor Bing'er, bury the immortal grass underground, and let me retrieve it after ten thousand years!" "Ancestor Bing'er, I will now impart to you the method of condensing the soul core!" "Great ancestor, your path to divinity sweeps across the eight directions, your achievements will span eternity!" Several years later, Shui Bing'er became a god, "Wuya, I have paved the path to divinity for you. Let us meet in the divine realm!" ... 【You cross into Douluo, identified as an orphan】 ... 【Shui Bing'er revitalizes the family, your identity as the head of a declining aristocratic family! Obtain a share of the family's treasures!】 ... 【Shui Bing'er suppresses Tang San, attains godhood, your identity as the head of a secretive clan, granted a level 99 clan ancestor!】 ... 【Shui Bing'er becomes a god, your identity as... a divine companion?】 ****** Power Stone Goal: 150PS = 1 CHAP 500PS = 3 CHAP Have early access to over 30 chapters on patreon along with weekly mass chapter drop: patreon.com/ZeroMoney This is a translation.

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Chapter 315: Returning to Ten Thousand Years Ago, the Battle of the Continent's Geniuses

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"Chief!"

 

Shui Yuanchen hurriedly emerged from the spatial vortex, sensing the immense power of space emanating from Shui Wuya. Unclear of the situation, Shui Yuanchen's anxiety grew.

 

"Chief, I'm here to assist you!"

 

Before Shui Yanjun could stop him, Shui Yuanchen reached out towards Shui Wuya. Instantly, the chaotic spatial currents became calm.

 

Di Tian's pupils contracted; this person's understanding of space far surpassed his own!

 

"Ancestor, be careful!" Shui Yanjun couldn't help but worry.

 

A powerful force from Shui Yuanchen's Blood Sea World surged out, enveloping Shui Wuya, forming a blood-colored barrier in an attempt to suppress the eerie spatial power.

 

However, at that moment, a strange force suddenly emanated from Shui Wuya's body, seemingly intertwining with the power of Shui Yuanchen's Blood Sea World.

 

Shui Yuanchen was astonished to find that his Blood Sea World and the Netherworld within Shui Wuya were mysteriously merging.

 

The energies of the two worlds intertwined, creating a unique and mysterious resonance.

 

"What is this..."

 

Shui Yuanchen was dumbfounded.

 

The power from the Netherworld fused with his Blood Sea World, and this fusion brought him into a state of enlightenment.

 

Sensing the immense spatial power within Shui Wuya, Shui Yuanchen suddenly understood.

 

The Chief had not encountered a calamity.

 

This spatial power was something he had released himself!

 

With that realization, Shui Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, his respect for Shui Wuya growing even deeper.

 

The Chief is indeed extraordinarily powerful!

 

Since the Chief was not in danger, he couldn't miss out on this great opportunity for enlightenment!

 

His eyes gleamed with excitement as he immediately sat down cross-legged, joining in the enlightenment.

 

The two shared a profound connection, their minds in perfect harmony.

 

Supported by each other's spatial power, both Shui Yuanchen and Shui Wuya's bodies became enveloped in a layer of mysterious energy, as if they were connected to some cosmic secret.

 

This sense of enlightenment filled them with excitement, constantly pushing them beyond their limits and towards a higher realm.

 

It was unclear how much time had passed.

 

Shui Wuya opened his eyes, a brilliant light shining within them, as if a star was twinkling.

 

At that moment, he had successfully grasped the secrets of the Ice God's Eight Forms—Creation!

 

Moreover, as he sensed the vast spatial power of the Netherworld within him, Shui Wuya was filled with boundless joy.

 

The Netherworld, combined with the mysterious Ice God's Eight Forms, had transformed the space within him into a powerful torrent, brimming with infinite potential.

 

As for the origin of this Netherworld power, Shui Wuya speculated that Shui Bing'er must have secretly assisted him.

 

Thinking of this, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

 

He looked towards the sky, his gaze full of determination.

 

"Don't worry, Bing'er. I'll join you up there soon."

 

Soon, Shui Wuya noticed Shui Yuanchen sitting nearby.

 

At this moment, Shui Yuanchen was meditating with his eyes closed, a look of immense joy on his face.

 

The vast spatial power of the Netherworld had awakened the depths of his Blood Realm.

 

The Blood Sea World within him began to grow wild and powerful, its forces surging endlessly.

 

What was once a sea of blood had now divided into heavens, earth, and mountains, transforming his entire world!

 

Meanwhile, the evil spirit masters imprisoned within him underwent a complete transformation under this change.

 

They were infused with the powerful Blood Sea force, transformed into the Blood Clan, radiating even greater power as their strength soared.

 

Feeling the continuous flow of Blood Soul energy, the evil spirit masters who had already been conquered by Shui Yuanchen were overjoyed.

 

They all knelt down, thanking the new cult leader for his gift.

 

As Shui Wuya awakened, Shui Yanjun, Di Tian, and the other soul spirits and fierce beasts gathered around him.

 

"Chief Shui, are you alright?" Shui Yanjun asked with concern.

 

Shui Wuya shook his head slightly and said softly, "It's nothing. I was just cultivating, and now I've successfully completed my training."

 

Upon hearing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

 

At the same time, they couldn't help but feel a surge of astonishment as they sensed that the aura Shui Wuya was now emitting seemed even stronger than before.

 

Could that terrifying spatial power just now have been the result of Shui Wuya's cultivation? This Chief of the Shui Clan truly possesses extraordinary abilities.

 

"I wonder how Shui Yuanchen's enlightenment is progressing," Shui Wuya mused, his curiosity piqued as he observed Shui Yuanchen's state of realization.

 

He then used his spiritual power to enter Shui Yuanchen's body, probing the state of the Blood Realm.

 

There, Shui Wuya saw numerous evil spirit masters from the Holy Spirit sect. At that moment, they were all expressing their gratitude, kneeling in reverence and loyalty to Shui Yuanchen.

 

A faint smile appeared on Shui Wuya's lips.

 

To think Shui Yuanchen had managed to completely subdue the Holy Spirit sect in this way. That's good—now I don't have to worry about it.

 

As Shui Wuya gazed at the Blood Sea World within Shui Yuanchen, the image of his own Netherworld emerged in his mind.

 

On the Netherworld planet, countless souls were imprisoned, and the power they contained, if fully unleashed, would be terrifying.

 

However, Shui Wuya had no intention of using this power for now. He regarded these souls as his trump card, choosing not to focus on them too much at the moment.

 

It had been some time since he left the past. It was time to return and take a look.

 

With that decision made, Shui Wuya recalled his soul spirits back into his body and instructed Shui Yanjun and the others to watch over Shui Yuanchen. He then set off for ten thousand years ago.

 

In the majestic Tian Dou City, the streets were bustling with people, the atmosphere lively.

 

This excitement was due to the joint effort of the two great empires in hosting a Douluo Continent Genius Battle, which had attracted the attention and participation of countless soul masters.

 

Now, the finals had officially begun.

 

Soul masters from all over the continent had flocked to this city, eager to witness this epic battle.

 

In the square, a massive arena had been set up, surrounded by a sea of people, all there to watch the competition.

 

Two top young soul masters, Feng Xiaotian and Qian Renxue, representing their respective factions, stood on the stage, their momentum overwhelming.

 

Feng Xiaotian, dressed in a silver-white robe, exuded a powerful and commanding aura.

 

Opposite him, Qian Renxue, with her elegant demeanor and stern expression, wore a light blue gown, her cold eyes locked onto her opponent on the stage.

 

Their gazes clashed in the air, as if an intense battle had already begun even before the match officially started.

 

In the audience below, countless spectators were gathered, their eyes fixed on the two genius soul masters, eagerly anticipating the thrilling showdown.

 

Among the crowd, Huo Wu stood with her brother Huo Wushuang, her expression full of expectation.

 

"Xiaotian's strength is indeed formidable, but Qian Renxue is no pushover. Her power is not to be underestimated," Huo Wu whispered to Huo Wushuang, a hint of worry in her eyes.

 

"You're right. This match could be incredibly intense, but an upset isn't out of the question."

 

"No matter what happens, we must have faith in Feng Xiaotian. He will undoubtedly give it his all."

 

Huo Wushuang encouraged his sister, trying to ease her concerns.

 

(End of Chapter)