Douluo Dalu 3 Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction

The legend of the Dragon King is the best era, but also the worst era. The magnificent battle armor creates the pinnacle of soul masters, and the great calculations of the God King have cost countless lives.

The brave fell into the abyss, and the obituary was transmitted back to the mainland. In the declining body sect, a blue star traveler awakened. The idle hands of the predecessors who traveled through the parallel universe and the final favor of the Lord of the Plane followed one after another.

The main body and the angel coexist in one body, the holy body is the foundation of the martial soul, the energy is sublimated into the shining angel, tapping the infinite potential of the human body

Martial spirits of the same origin, shared spirit rings, inner sages and outer kings, not twins but better than twins, they are bound to revitalize the once-in-a-millennium Douluo Star and create a new era...

(This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

Ten years into his life, Xu Qingshan transmigrated to the Great Zhou Dynasty. He married a girl who had fled from war. He thought his life would continue simply like this, until he saw his wife's portrait on a wanted poster issued by a righteous sect. At first, he thought it was just a resemblance, until that very night, his gentle and kind wife secretly put ten catties of arsenic in his water vat. Unaware of this, he drank it and died instantly. When he opened his eyes again, Xu Qingshan was reborn. [First time, you were poisoned to death by your wife with arsenic!] [Second time, you were bitten to death by your wife using five-poison spiders!] [Third time, your wife acknowledged you as a good person, but casually killed you!] [Fourth time, your wife used her charm on you, and you died from overwork!] Xu Qingshan discovered that each death reverted his progress, and he received a reward for each day he survived at his wife's hands. Finally, he was killed...