Douluo Continent: Mirror Dance Across the Sky, Shattering the Gods

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Douluo Continent: Mirror Dance Across the Sky, Shattering the Gods

Author: Long-term non-vegetarian

Summary:

Summary:

She unexpectedly transmigrated to the Douluo Continent and became a newborn, only to be abandoned in the wild by her biological parents.

Fortunately, a patrol of soldiers from the Spirit Hall passed by, and a couple in the patrol adopted the baby and named him Dongfang Jing.

Three years later, the couple had a daughter named Dongfang Yao.

However, one day, their parents suddenly passed away, and from then on, the brother and sister depended on each other for survival.

He was her support, the light that the young girl longed for most.

She was his little sun, the only warm sun in the boy's cold world.

...

At the age of six, Dongfang Jing awakened his martial soul Shattered Mirror and innate full soul power, and at the same time, a 'mirror image' identical to him was born.

In order to gain the power to protect his younger sister, the boy repeatedly broke with convention and cultivated the Shattered Mirror Martial Soul to its peak.

From then on, in the world of Soul Masters, whenever that silver-haired boy was mentioned, everyone would turn pale with fear.

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Dai Mubai: "Impossible! He's the same age as me, so why is his soul power so much higher than mine?!"

Ma Hongjun: "Ugh~ My Demon Orb!!! It was hundreds of meters away from me, how did it manage to attack me?"

Tang San: "I can't tell, I really can't tell! Which one is his true form?"

Master: "My theory is infallible! This must be an illusion, hahahahaha!"

Qian Renxue: "Such a genius must be put to my use!"

Tang Hao: "You hindered the growth of the mistress, so I must kill her... Hmm? How did Ah Yin end up in your hands?"

Dongfang Yao: "Brother is mighty! (??????)?"

(The story involves a lot of abuse of the three main characters and the main character, but it doesn't involve forcibly vilifying any factions or having the main character join a sect. However, there will be some plot development.)

Chapter 1 The Mirror of the East

Douro Continent

Northwest of the Heavenly Dou Empire, Linfeng City

Inside the Lingfeng Spirit Hall branch hall, the annual Spirit Awakening is underway.

Several six-year-old children were extremely nervous.

"Martial Soul, disguise? What are these? There's no soul power."

"Your martial soul, chess? Hmm, that's quite interesting, but unfortunately it doesn't have any soul power."

"And your spirit is a lemon! It even has 2.5 level spirit power! Child, you can pursue the path of a food-type support spirit master!"

As the verdict was announced, the only little girl who had awakened soul power jumped for joy, singing and dancing. The other two, however, were ashen-faced, heads drooping, silently leaving the awakening room like walking corpses.

The one who awakened was a handsome man dressed in a white outfit.

His name was Su Yuntao, the lowest-ranking patrol officer in the Spirit Hall.

It is also the weakest.

Originally, he was only responsible for the Awakening affairs around Nottingham City.

But for some inexplicable reason, his superiors ordered him to come to this remote place.

but

The thought of receiving a generous travel allowance dispelled most of Su Yuntao's resentment.

He unfolded the roster in his hand and announced loudly, "Next, Dongfang Jing."

As soon as the words were spoken, the crowded line of children below parted slightly, and a figure walked out steadily.

Whispers arose around him, especially noticeable in the quiet room, and a few people even pointed and whispered about him.

Su Yuntao was puzzled by this scene.

But he just wanted to finish work as soon as possible and didn't investigate further.

He coughed lightly twice, his gaze sweeping over them, instantly silencing the whispering children.

Only then did he take a good look at the boy in front of him.

White shirt and black pants, neat and tidy.

His figure was still slender like a child's, yet he exuded a subtle air of uprightness.

His back was ramrod straight, and what was most striking was his short, clean, silver-white hair. His eyes were as black as jade, yet deep within them flowed a mysterious purple hue.

Su Yuntao nodded almost imperceptibly; this temperament alone was enough to make him stand out from the crowd.

His face was expressionless and cold.

"Child, close your eyes and feel carefully." As Su Yuntao spoke, he completed the Martial Soul Possession, and his soul power was injected into the six black stones on the ground, which instantly shone with golden light.

Dongfang Jing nodded, watching the golden halo envelop him, and slowly closed his eyes.

His face was calm, but his heart was churning with tension and excitement.

'Finally, this day has come.'

He had imagined this moment countless times.

Warm energy permeates every part of the body, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

But the next moment, the world spun around!

A strong feeling of weightlessness suddenly gripped him, and his internal organs were violently pulled up.

My stomach was churning, as if I had fallen into an abyss.

Before he could even adjust, another strange sensation exploded within him.

It wasn't pain, but rather something being shattered and peeled away, bit by bit.

A sharp, piercing noise suddenly rang in my ears, as if millions of mirrors were shattering at the same time.

The noise filled his mind, making him dizzy and almost suffocating.

Outside, Su Yuntao's forehead was covered in a fine sheen of sweat.

Seeing that Dongfang Jing had not yet completed his awakening, and instead his brows were furrowed more and more tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

This gave him a faint sense of anticipation.

"Could it be?"

Generally, the longer the martial soul awakening time, the higher the quality of the martial soul, and it is definitely not a useless martial soul like a sickle or hoe.

Of course, it is also possible that the martial soul has mutated.

'I just don't know whether it's a benign mutation or...'

With a thought, he increased his soul power output once again.

At this moment, the Eastern Mirror is engulfed in shattering and chaos, the noise almost tearing its mind apart.

Just at the very moment of reaching a certain critical point!

All sounds are silent.

The feeling of weightlessness suddenly disappeared.

All sounds vanished, leaving only absolute silence.

Dongfang Jing snapped out of his daze; the previously pitch-black space had vanished.

He "saw" it.

Everywhere you look—up, down, left, right, in all directions—is a mirror.

Huge, smooth, cold, and boundless mirrors, seamlessly joined together, stretch to the edge of the field of vision, forming a vast and suffocating cage of mirrors.

His appearance was clearly reflected in every mirror.

A rare hint of astonishment and bewilderment flickered in the silver-haired boy's purple eyes.

Countless "him"s, in countless cold mirrors, look back at him in the center with the same bewildered gaze.

There was no sound, no temperature.

Only absolute silence and billions of cold reflections.

An unprecedented, bone-chilling sense of cold loneliness washed over him, almost engulfing him.

"The Hall of a Thousand Mirrors?"

An unfamiliar word inexplicably popped into my mind.

He had a feeling that he had been completely stripped away and isolated from the world.

Just as he was almost crushed by the billions of reflections and deathly silence, a powerful pulling force suddenly struck.

The mirror world before my eyes shook violently, distorted, and shattered with a crash!

The next second, a blinding white light pulled him back to reality.

The urgent question that came from Su Yuntao's ear was: "Child, what kind of martial spirit have you awakened?"

Dongfang Jing subconsciously opened his palm.

Several cracked shards of mirror floated silently in the palm of the hand, their light dim.

Su Yuntao's initial expectations vanished instantly after just one glance.

He sighed in disappointment, his tone tinged with helplessness: "A fragment of the mirror? It's a malignant mutation... Sigh."

Perhaps the contrast was too great, making him feel somewhat uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Your martial soul should have been a complete mirror, but unfortunately it mutated, and it was a malignant mutation, so the mirror became a shattered mirror. Alas, it's really a pity. Mirror martial souls are not common. If you could cultivate it, taking the support path would be very good."