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Douluo Dalu: The Legend of the Dragón God of Dark Frost

In this story we will delve into a 16-year-old boy who, after dying due to an accident, a god gives him 3 wishes and is reincarnated as Douluo Dalu----- I do not own anything by Douluo dalu, all copyrights to Tang Jia San Shao, I only own my oc- Strong MC, no system, small harem, first novel as a writer, Au

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[Soul Arena, Heaven Dou City]

"Then you accept?" After the fight between Hongjun and the green-haired boy, everyone gathered together and asked him if he wanted to join the sect.

"I need more resources to cultivate, so I might agree. But first I have to fight him." The boy agrees and follows them from behind.

[Blue Tyrant Academy]

Meanwhile, Aotian was training with his new sword, while he was trying to find differences from the old one since he feels that his lightning is stronger.

Since most of his abilities so far were directed at the fire element, he was now looking for a lightning element soul beast and one that is very strong.

He already had ideas of a specific one, but he didn't know how to find it, and if he did find it, he would undoubtedly have lower cultivation than her current ring, so he should either help her cultivate or look for a god inheritance.

While he was deep in thought of him, he feels a tap on his shoulder, and almost cuts the person off when he realizes it's Mengqing. "Sorry, I was lost in thought."

"No problem. There is a boy out there who has good talent, and we offered him to join the sect, and he told us that as long as you fight him, he might agree to join the sect." Mengqin points to where the boy is and stands next to Aotian wanting to watch the fight since he spent some time where he saw him fight.

"Good afternoon, I introduce myself, my name is Long Aotian, and I am the sect master as well as dean of this academy. I guess you already know my friends as well as my wife, so I won't introduce them. Did they tell me you wanted to fight? Aotian steps forward and shakes the boy's hand as he introduces himself.

"A pleasure, my name is Gu-San-Tong, your friends invited me to the sect, so I wanted to fight you to see if it's worth it or not." Gu-San-Tong introduces himself, and though he is disappointed that Aotian is weak since he doesn't feel a strong fluctuation of soul power coming from him, he doesn't show it.

"Okay, we'll go to a battlefield, follow me." Aotian goes to the nearest battlefield and stands on the opposite side of Gu-San-Tong while he waits for him to get ready.

Activating his martial soul, a shadow of a five-colored Qilin appears behind Gu-San-Tong, making the entire environment glow in various colors.

3 rings come out of his body, 1 yellow and 2 purple. Then the first one lights up, and scales emerge on his arms, causing him to have large five-colored claws.

He lunges forward, while Aotian activates his martial soul, causing the surroundings to darken, and a demonic-looking greatsword to appear in his right hand.

Aotian was just waiting for Gu-San-Tong to attack him when suddenly he felt a big five-colored hand grab him, and Gu-San-Tong seized the opportunity, slamming his hand at it, making a big banging sound. echoes across the field.

Gu-San-Tong doesn't miss the opportunity and continues to attack, but when he was about to make his third attack, he senses danger, so he crosses his arms when a large black energy cut hits him and makes him fly several meters.

Aotian comes out with some dust, while he spits up some blood. "I admit that I thought you were weaker, but I won't give you a chance to attack again."

Aotian was angry because when he was beaten so many times in front of his wife, it made him feel weak, that happened to him for holding back too much, and underestimating the rival, which is a big mistake.

Taking a deep breath, Aotian calms his senses, drawing out some of the negative feelings he had earlier. This was something that he had recently realized, and that is that when he used Abaddon's sword he was prone to negative emotions.

Which was why he was going in with her, to see a way to reduce those emotions.

As he thought so, Aotian's entire sword was emitting an ominous glow, and the red gem on his pommel was glowing brightly.

Aotian lunges forward, causing the entire floor to crack into a spider web, as Gu-San-Tong stands up and activates his third ring, causing a large shield of five-colored scales to appear in front of him.

Aotian goes ahead and strikes the shield, causing it to split in two, and his strike follows Gu-San-Tong, and just as he is about to throw him away, a large hand stops Aotian and drags him back.

This hand was Gu-San-Tong's second ability and it could be used that way as well.

Gu-San-Tong was sweating a lot since the third ability being a ring very close to 10,000 years old consumed a lot of soul power.

Aotian just cuts off his hand and looks at Gu-San-Tong. "The fight is over, you have almost no soul power, and I haven't even used a soul skill, so you lost."

Gu-San-Tong hits the ground in anger and passes out from exhaustion.

"Take him to the infirmary, he was very exhausted." Aotian banishes the martial soul from him and tells him to take him to the infirmary while he used his spiritual power to attract the earth element and repair the ground.

"After a few days, we will go to the far north to get your spirit soul, while on the way we look for rings for the others" Aotian picks up Mengqin, takes her in a princess carriage, and tells her of her plans.

Entering his room, Aotian seals off the house with his spirit power and sleeps with Menginq.

[The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan]

"So there is a Spiritual Emperor at the age of 12, and his rings are 2 purple and 3 black. What do you think about this? The Spirit Hall also seems to have closed, and there is very little movement other than to curb the conflicts between the empires." At a luxurious table, a middle-aged man with a calm appearance and a soft voice speaks to two other men at the table.

"The Spirit Hall is preparing something big, I sense it, the child emperor has a chance to become a Limit Doulo, as to whether he can surpass it, I don't know. I think we should try to build a relationship with him, and see if we can lure him into the clan. This great talent must be used against the Spirit Hall." A handsome white-haired man answers the question of the previous lord and gives his opinion.

"What else did Rongrong say? Anything about his personality, or attitudes towards her?" The other man is calmer and doesn't seem particularly concerned about the Spirit Hall.

"I will ask Rongrong more questions about him soon, I will also have the clan recruit more strong members, I have a bad feeling about the Spirit Hall, and the mainland is very quiet, this is not a good sign" Ning Fengzhi, the father of Ning Rongrong, and the patriarch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan stands up, and heads to the clan vault.

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I have introduced the character that you suggested to me, I hope you like it. Also, I have a question, do you want the tournament to be long or short? Since Aotian could just beat all the contestants, and aside from the interactions with the new characters, I don't see a reason to make it long.

This Saturday and Sunday I will edit the previous chapters, to improve your grammar.

If you have any suggestions, leave them in the comments.