Screw the ten thousand year plan, screw Shrek, the main body spirit is the strongest. I, Long Aotian, will be invincible in the world, and I will be the proudest of the nine heavens! Many years later, Long Aotian succeeded the main body sect leader, annihilated the hypocritical Shrek, saved the spirit of the plane, conquered the core of the plane, unified the Douluo Continent, established the Douluo Federation, and was crowned as a god. Tang Shenwang was furious: "My ten thousand year plan, my Douluo Continent! Long Aotian, you have already died!" The Aotian Emperor with the divine ring on his body looked arrogant: "Before you called me Long Aotian, I didn't argue with you, now, what should you call me?"

A trace of True Lord Erlang Xiansheng's divine consciousness attached itself to the young Huo Yuhao, who remained obscure until the age of eleven, when his mother's soul was secretly taken to the divine realm. The True Lord's spirit awakened!

"I am True Lord Erlang Xiansheng of Guanjiangkou! While I have no desire to interfere in human affairs, I cannot bear to see others tampering with their fate!"

"Your mother is not dead. Her soul has been targeted and taken away by those from the higher realms. Seeing our connection, I grant you the Mountain-Splitting Axe! I teach you the Heaven-Splitting Art! So that you may sever realms and save your mother!"

Thus, the true invincibility and pinnacle of Douluo Continent history was born!

The soul of the time traveler travels through Huo Yuhao.

In the early stage, he survived.

In the middle stage, he rushed through.

In the late stage, he killed his way through.

When I cheat and get the four-character battle armor, plus a level 15 fixed soul guide shell, won’t you, Tang San, explode?

In the early stage, he will follow the plot, and in the middle stage, he will start to create a new spirit tower.

A spirit awakening made Ma Hongjun realize a different side of himself. Gazing at the dancing figure before him, Ma Hongjun roared, "A phoenix can be holy, it can be dark, but it cannot, and should not, be vile." Years later, during the War of the Gods, Ma Hongjun, standing on a phoenix, a sea of fire shrouding him, said to the people before him, "Tang San, Bibi Dong, for the sake of our past friendship, I will only say this once: surrender or die."

Huo Yuhao, after dodging three dump trucks in a row, went hiking to relax, only to be transported to Douluo Continent by a nine-dragon coffin, acting as a speed bump. He expected to emulate the fan fiction of a shrewdly developmental strategy, battling God King Tang in a duel of wits and courage. Instead, he was bound to the Fantasy Manifestation System and flipped the table! Unfolding the system panel, it transformed into a sky curtain, fabricating the future to deceive all beings, gathering faith, and growing stronger at an unimaginable rate! Watch [Dark Supreme Mage Huo Yuhao], and he destroys the universe to save his mother, bringing a small touch of family love to this love-obsessed world. Huo Yun'er broke down in tears: Yuhao, Mommy is no longer love-obsessed! Watch [Four Kingdoms War: Legend of the Evil Eyes], and a sinister pattern swirled in Dai Yuheng's eyes: "Brothers' eyes can bring us eternal light, but fighting each other is the fate of our race." The Duchess wailed: "Extermination of the clan..."

PS: Please read the foreword first! ————Soul Masters are the primary productive force! Right here in Holy Soul Village, I, at six years old, rebelled against the hell! ...The above sentence is purely a joke, please don't take it seriously. ——To defeat the Soul Master class, you must first become a Soul Master! But my friend, remember this—when you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. PS: A serious Douluo Continent fanfic.

(Douluo Dalu II: Unrivaled Tang Sect fanfiction) The Sun-Moon Empire and the three kingdoms formerly part of the Douluo Continent are in constant conflict, where traditional spirit masters coexist alongside spirit-guiding technology. The conflict between human spirit masters and spirit beasts intensifies, while an evil spirit master organization lurks in the shadows, wreaking havoc on the world. Ye Xixuan, awakening memories of her past life, escapes a sea of ​​blood, shouldering the fate of the Douluo realm, only to be plotted against by the Divine King. Will she remain a loyal servant of the Tang family, or fight back? A soul of darkness, a body of light. Controlling the yin and yang of the sun and moon, she forges eternal light. Geniuses often feature female protagonists, neither virgins nor bootlickers.

As the turbulent currents of time and space swept away the divine realm, a vacant throne loomed high above. Faced with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Su Mo, from the Naruto world, reached out without hesitation. "It's all over. From now on, I will stand high above the heavens!" As the seeds of the sacred tree burst forth from the earth, Su Mo gazed down at the living creatures beneath him.

In the Douluo Continent, the first Sea God ascended to godhood through the faith of countless creatures in the ocean. However, after ascending to the divine realm, the Sea God made no attempt to give back to the ocean. Twenty thousand years later, the second Sea God only cared about plundering the faith of the entire continent, resorting to any means necessary, finally provoking the wrath of the sea. Jiang Xingyuan, a soul from another world, by chance, transmigrated to the Douluo Continent with the soul of the Sea Emperor, arriving at the beginning of the story, rewriting the original trajectory of fate, and restoring peace and order to the ocean. [Multiple female leads] [Douluo Continent I timeline] [Saint Seiya]

There are completed fan fictions: [Fights Break Sphere] and [Versatile Mage].

What if Douluo Tang San was not possessed by Tang Clan’s Tang San, but was a local?

If Tang Hao had not left the Haotian Sect.

What if Tang San’s mother was not a soul beast but a killing messenger in the Slaughter City?

Same body but different soul, different growing environment, different mother, standing in different standpoints, meeting those same people, is it joy or sorrow?