From Douluo to Zhe Tian

Qin Tian was confused. What was his Bronze Coffin martial soul trying to do? And what was happening in the Douluo world? It seemed like the end of the world was upon them. He had narrowly escaped death earlier.

He was now inside the Bronze Coffin, surrounded by total darkness, unable to see anything, and clueless about what was happening outside.

Meanwhile, outside the world was in chaos. In a tumultuous sea of energy, two colorful bubbles of worlds gently touched, their laws, rules, and order intertwining, colliding, and assimilating with each other.

This convergence of two worlds would bring about space-time distortions and small fractures.

Just moments ago, Qin Tian had been in danger, but his martial soul, the Bronze Coffin, protected him, pulling him into a space-time rift.

Clank!

He had no idea how much time had passed, but suddenly, the Bronze Coffin shook violently, as if the sky itself was shaking.

Qin Tian body was tossed around inside the coffin. He could feel that the coffin had landed.

Just as he was about to open the coffin and check, it suddenly began moving again, as if the previous shaking had been an accident.

In a secret chamber, a man in his forties, dressed luxuriously, was removing a young girl's clothes. Suddenly, the chamber trembled, as if it was about to collapse. The man, furious at the interruption, roared, summoning his martial soul to combine into a Seraphim. He tried to resist the Bronze Coffin.

But, in the end, all that remained was a pile of ashes, which scattered at the first breeze.

The girl, still unconscious, woke up as the chamber shook. She remembered that she had been knocked unconscious by her teacher, Qian Xunji. But now, a large hole had appeared before her. She saw a huge Bronze Coffin shooting into the sky.

"Let me see," she murmured. The sky cleared, revealing blue skies and clouds. But just as quickly, she realized it was time to leave, feeling deeply unsatisfied.

Qin Tian crawled out of the coffin and looked down at the ground. He met the eyes of a young girl, partially disrobed and tied in a large "X" shape.

"Uh... what happened? What are the young people doing these days?" Qin Tian couldn't help but say, a bit speechless. But his Bronze Coffin martial soul didn't stay; it took him back into another space-time rift.

After Qin Tian left, the girl was rescued by guards who hurried to the scene.

Many people saw the Bronze Coffin, and some even heard the angry roar of the sect master.

"Has the sect master disappeared?"

Half an hour later, the Spirit Hall was buzzing with such questions.

Meanwhile, Bibi Dong had many conflicting thoughts. When she woke up, she found her upper body was wearing only a half-torn robe, and her lower body was in disarray. She was not stupid—she quickly understood what had happened. Fortunately, when the guards arrived, she managed to cover herself in time.

Clank!

The Bronze Coffin fell to the ground again, this time landing in a courtyard.

Because of the collision of two worlds' space-time and laws, Qin Tian had slightly altered the destinies of certain individuals.

If Qin Tian were to return to the world of Douluo, he would surely face the backlash of the space-time force, which would result in his certain death.

His Bronze Coffin martial soul directly transported him to another world, avoiding the space-time backlash.

...

"Yang Gang's energy has entered the body! The young master is about to break through to the Heavenly Yuan Realm, quickly protect him!"

In a manor of the Lin family, after a bloody battle, the young genius Lin Dong, in the late stage of Earthly Yuan Realm, killed the third-in-command of a group of marauding bandits at the early stage of Heavenly Yuan Realm.

After this battle, Lin Dong breakthrough was imminent, causing an uproar among the Lin family members.

"Attack! Kill that brat! Whoever it is, I will make him the third-in-command of the Black Dragon Gang, provide him with cultivation resources, and help him break through to the Heavenly Yuan Realm!"

The head of the Black Dragon Gang, Yan Kuo, was shocked by this sudden turn of events. The third-in-command, a Heavenly Yuan Realm expert, was killed in less than a minute by a mere child. Lin Dong talent terrified him, and he roared, unwilling to give Lin Dong a chance to break through.

Suddenly, the weather changed dramatically. The sky cracked open, and something seemed to fall from the heavens.

Boom!

"Ah! The leader is dead! Li Hallmaster, Bai Hallmaster, Liu Hallmaster... all crushed to death!"

The Black Dragon Gang members screamed in terror and despair as the huge Bronze Coffin fell, crushing many of the gang's elites.

Qin Tian, meanwhile, was stunned by the impact. His ears rang as the Bronze Coffin landed, shaking violently. Although his martial soul protected him, he still felt disoriented.

Vaguely, he could hear voices shouting outside.

He had always thought his Bronze Coffin martial soul was just a giant coffin. But now, he realized that it was much more—it was an actual coffin, with a smaller Bronze Coffin inside, complete with a lid.

Yes, he had just read the novel Shrouding the Heavens before his transmigration, and he was almost certain that his second martial soul was the Nine-Dragon Coffin.

This discovery stunned him.

But he could imagine how powerful this martial soul was. It was far stronger than the Clear Sky Hammer, Angel Martial Soul, or Golden and Silver Dragon Kings in the Douluo world.

Wait a minute!

Just as Qin Tian was studying his martial soul, he suddenly felt a warmth in his body, a surge of energy in his chest.

Suddenly, six pure white wings sprouted from his back.

The Seraphim Martial Soul—there was no mistake.

Cough cough!

What was going on? How did he get another martial soul, and this time, it was a Beast Martial Soul?

Of course, he remembered the Seraphim Martial Soul, also known as a Divine Martial Soul.

What was happening? Why did he suddenly have another martial soul?

Qin Tian was thoroughly confused.

He wasn't unhappy, but it was too surprising to suddenly gain another martial soul.

He couldn't figure it out!

He still didn't know that his Bronze Coffin had once crushed a Title Douluo-level existence into dust.

Wait, why did his Angel Martial Soul already have soul rings—two yellow and one purple? That was weak.

Look at his brick martial soul, with two purple rings and one black—now that was a soul ring!

Cough cough!

This didn't seem to be the main issue. Where did these soul rings come from, and what was going on with his martial soul?

Recently, a lot had happened—like that beautiful girl with long legs and big eyes, and the brief glimpse of snow-white skin.

Just then!

Qin Tian felt a wave of Stunning, his soul power draining rapidly. Fortunately, the Bronze Coffin activated, absorbing the blood-colored lightning and space-time energy, saving him from having to provide more soul power. Otherwise, he would have been drained dry.

Qin Tian retracted his Seraphim Martial Soul and heard the chaos outside. There were shouts about the sect leader and hallmasters being killed.

Damn it!

The Bronze Coffin must have crushed someone to death!

He needed to go out and see!