Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 49: Donghai City Spiritual Tower
The Spirit Transmission Tower in Donghai City is far from comparable to the Aolai City where Chenzhou was originally located.

As one of the branch towers of the Spirit Pagoda organization, these eighteen large Spirit Pagodas are also known as the "Eighteen Heavenly Pillars", symbolizing the Spirit Pagoda's lofty status and supreme majesty on the continent.

The Spirit Transferring Tower can be seen from far away. Standing over a hundred stories high, it reaches over four hundred meters. Even amidst the densely populated East Sea City, it remains an undisputed landmark. Its octagonal base occupies a vast expanse of ground. With each tenth floor, the tower gradually tapers inward, culminating in a spire. From its exterior alone, one can sense its immense grandeur, like a giant pillar piercing the heavens, inspiring awe.

If the branch tower is so huge, how huge will the headquarters of the Spirit Transmission Tower - the place called "Tianling Tower" be?

Chen Zhou had heard that the Spirit Pagoda's headquarters was located in Shrek City, in the core region of the continent. Shrek City was not only the headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda, but also one of the core cities of the entire Federation. Along with Mingcheng, the Federation's headquarters to the west, it was considered one of the only two mega-cities on the continent, symbolizing the Federation's power and prosperity.

As the core of the continent, Shrek City is home to countless powerful individuals and elites, and the Spirit Pagoda headquarters is the heart of the city. The scale and grandeur of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda far surpass even the branch towers of East Sea City. It is not only the symbol of the Spirit Pagoda organization, but also a sacred place in the hearts of spirit masters across the continent. The cultivation resources and inheritance coveted by countless spirit masters converge here, making the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda one of the ultimate goals aspired by countless people.

Chen Zhou stood beneath the Spirit Transmission Pagoda in Donghai City, gazing up at the towering structure, a wave of emotion washed over him. If the branch pagodas were so magnificent, how much more majestic would the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda be?
Chen Zhou was secretly curious. Sooner or later, he would go to those forces that had been lingering on this continent for thousands of years to see what the best in the world was.
The college had obviously made arrangements in advance. When they walked up the steps to the gate, the Dean of Studies, Long Hengxu, was already waiting there.

Seeing Wu Changkong and the others arrive, Long Hengxu hurried over to greet them. Especially when he saw Chen Zhou's appearance, Long Hengxu's smile widened a bit, and he greeted him repeatedly, "Teacher Wu."

"Director Long."

Wu Zhangkong nodded and simply greeted with a blank expression.

Long Hengxu ignored Wu Zhangkong's rudeness and said enthusiastically, "Come with me."

Upon entering the first floor of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda, one is immediately struck by the magnificent interior. The floor is paved with dark golden stone, with dazzling natural veins. Massive stone pillars support the dome, which rises tens of meters high. Even more breathtaking are the magnificent colorful murals on these pillars and the dome.

These murals are magnificent, with scenery and figures on them, as if recording a story.

Wu Zhangkong suddenly became interested and pointed at the murals, introducing them. "The murals record the story of how Lingbing Douluo, the first master of the Spirit Pagoda, a legendary spirit master and inventor of spirits, led human spirit masters to fight against the spirit tide. The murals here are only a portion of the story. The murals in the eighteen Spirit Pagoda branches are concentrated to tell the complete story. The murals at the Spirit Pagoda headquarters record the scene of Lingbing Douluo's battle with the most powerful spirit beast god, Di Tian. It was after that battle that Lingbing Douluo disappeared, never to be seen again. However, according to legend, Lingbing Douluo was the ultimate victor, because since then, the Beast God Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian has also not appeared again."

The students listened intently, as if they were transported back to that turbulent era, feeling the bravery and wisdom of Lingbing Douluo. Long Hengxu continued to lead them deeper into the Spirit Pagoda. Each floor held different stories and legends, and each mural seemed to tell a story of history.

Wu Zhangkong silently observed the students' reactions from the sidelines, nodding inwardly. He knew that this visit was not only to let the students understand the history of the Spirit Pagoda, but also to inspire their yearning and pursuit of the path of soul master.

However, Chen Zhou, who was always at the end of the team, seemed bored.

History is a mirror that can reveal the rise and fall of nations. This is true, but the premise is that this history must be true history without any falsehood. However, it is obvious that murals are generally used for praise.

Moreover, not long ago, when Chen Zhou entered the core of the world in the form of a soul, the true historical fragments contained in the ancient golden tree were more or less displayed before his eyes.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhou couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile, looking at the "majestic" and "terrifying the continent" Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao on the mural.
Oh! No, it should be Dai Yuhao who is like a dog.

Chen Zhou did not carefully search for the vast memories recorded in the ancient golden tree.

However, as the son of destiny, as the chosen one selected by the core of the world to make Douluo Star continue to develop, the memory that made the core of the world unforgettable was too profound, so that even if Chen Zhou had no intention of exploring, he still accepted the true history of it.
These include but are not limited to "spiritual castration", "disrespecting teachers and ancestors", "taking a thief as a father", and "forgetting the grace of raising a child".
Being domesticated like a dog by the almighty gods
Chen Zhou once thought that the guy named Huo Yuhao ten thousand years ago was truly extraordinary for being able to create such a groundbreaking invention as the soul, but he only regretted that he had never had a good chat with him.

But since he regained his memory, Chen Zhou no longer had such thoughts.

Complete trash. After experiencing hardships and pain, instead of becoming stronger, he became inferior.

Despite having so much help, he was lured into a black bass by the daughter of a god king, which ultimately led to the death of his teacher. Yet, his father, who had originally held an irreconcilable hatred for him, was able to recognize him again and even bring him to the divine realm to enjoy happiness.
If it’s not garbage, what is it?
Chen Zhou sneered inwardly, but maintained a calm expression. He had no intention of telling anyone about these events. After all, the history had already been distorted beyond recognition by the Spiritual Pagoda and Shrek Academy, becoming a tool for them to promote their legitimacy and authority. Revealing the truth would only bring unnecessary trouble.

He looked down at Chen Gugu on his shoulder. The little guy seemed to have no interest in the surrounding murals. He tilted his head and stared at him with his big round eyes, as if asking, "Master, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Zhou patted Chen Gugu's head gently and whispered, "Nothing, I just feel a little bored."

Chen Gugu called "Gugu" twice, as if responding to him, then turned his head and continued to look at the surrounding environment curiously.

"Okay, let's go."

Long Hengxu's voice woke up the five students. Looking at Chen Zhou, who was different from the people around him, his indifferent expression was very familiar to them.

He could only smile and say, "When I first came to the Eighteen Pillars, I felt the same curiosity as you all. But as I came more often, that feeling faded. However, the murals on each of the Eighteen Pillars are truly worth admiring."

Wu Zhangkong's cold voice resounded, and he once again instructed his five students, "Concentrate your minds and enter the Spirit Ascension Platform later. You can only rely on yourselves."

(End of this chapter)