Douluo: Sign in to the World-Destroying Gun and join the Spirit Hall

Chapter 40 Monthly Rewards, Spirit Hall Trio

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the monthly sign and receiving the reward: Qiankun World. ]

The sky gradually brightened, and faint rays of light penetrated the windows and scattered on the ground.

Chen Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and a golden light flashed by.

Chen Xing opened his right hand, and saw a golden gem appear in his hand.

[Qiankun World: A newly born small world, containing an extremely rich breath of life. Life may be born in the future, but it also contains certain dangers, so you need to be careful.]

This... is a bit outrageous!
After seeing the introduction of the system, Chen Xing was stunned. This was too arrogant. Just by signing a monthly contract, he would be given a world?
In the past, such high cross-level rewards should be available only for annual contracts.

Chen Xing's mind moved, and his consciousness entered the small world.

The next second, the blue sky came into view.

Fresh air fills my nose.

A series of beautiful scenes of mountains, rivers and streams appeared in front of Chen Xing.

Chen Xing moved his mind, and his figure traveled tens of thousands of miles to another place.

Is this the danger mentioned in the introduction?

At this time, Chen Xing appeared at the edge of the continent, and outside was endless darkness.

In the darkness, there was also the sound of tearing wind.

Chen Xing tried to put his hand in, but found a thin film blocking him.

"It seems that this world also has its limits and cannot extend infinitely."

Know what the world's problems are

Only then did Chen Xing withdraw his hand.

But this problem does not prevent Chen Xing from using this world at all.

Chen Xing continued to patrol this small world.

According to Chen Xing's guess, this world should have a range of hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Enough to accommodate the survival needs of hundreds of millions of people.

After searching for a long time, Chen Xing finally stopped.

A geographical area similar to a basin appeared in front of Chen Xing.

Countless rocks surround the area in the middle.

Chen Xing then took out the bodies of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings from his storage ring and buried them in the center of the area.

With the existence of this Qiankun world, Chen Xing can consider transplanting the immortal herbs from outside.

In this small world, the remaining soul power contained in the two dragon kings' corpses is enough to support the growth of those immortal herbs.

After finishing everything, Chen Xing then left the Qiankun world.

Boom boom boom!
As soon as Chen Xing's consciousness returned to his body, he heard a knock on the door.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, Your Highness the Holy Lady is outside seeking an audience."

Saint?

Hu Liena’s figure immediately appeared in Chen Xing’s mind.

Waiting for Chen Xing to come out.

Three figures were already waiting outside the door.

Standing in the middle is Hu Liena, who has long black hair, a gorgeous and charming appearance, and a perfect figure.

A pair of beautiful eyes were looking at Chen Xing curiously.

In addition to Hu Liena, there were two other young figures following.

On the right was a sturdy man with long fiery red hair and flame patterns all over his body, even his eyeballs were dark red.

This person is none other than Yan, the owner of the top martial spirit, Flame Lord.

When he saw Yan, Chen Xing still felt a little bit of pity.

Yan's talent is not weak, and the Fire Lord martial spirit he awakened is also top-notch.

If he continues to grow well, he may be able to achieve godhood.

Unfortunately, Yan ended up being a bootlicker and wasted his talent.

As for the last tall man in silver-white clothes, he was naturally Hu Liena’s brother Xie Yue.

The three of them looked at Chen Xing, who looked immature, and were a little suspicious for a moment.

"Are you really the Son of God?"

Xie Yue looked at Chen Xing with some suspicion.

Xie Yue has an arrogant personality and only respects people who are stronger than himself.

Before coming here, he thought that the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall was some powerful being.

But the current scene was beyond Xie Yue's expectations. Xie Yue and the other two were now fourteen or fifteen years old.

He is already the leader of the younger generation in the Spirit Hall.

But the Chen Xing in front of them was obviously much younger than them.

This couldn't help but make Xie Yue suspicious.

Hu Liena and Yan did the same, both looked at Chen Xing with suspicion.

"This is indeed His Royal Highness the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall."

The guard who was watching nearby spoke again, and also dispelled the doubts of several people.

"Your Highness, it was we who offended you."

The three of them bowed to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then continued.

"You came to see me, are you just to verify my identity?"

"We heard that you, the Holy Son, have returned, so we came to see you and to compare our strengths. However..."

Looking at Chen Xing's childish face, Xie Yue suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

Although they wanted to test Chen Xing's strength, compared with the three of them, Chen Xing was no more than a child.

The three of them gathered here, feeling guilty of bullying the weak.

"Ahem, brother, let's just forget about the sparring."

Hu Liena opened her beautiful eyes and came close to Chen Xing.

"Your Highness, how about we take you for a walk?"

"Let's just fight. I like this better."

Chen Xing shook his head and rejected Hu Liena's proposal, then turned to look at Xie Yue next to him.

The three of them looked at each other and no one refused Chen Xing again.

A few minutes later, all three of them arrived at the training ground.

"Your Highness, you said you wanted to fight the three of us alone?"

Yan frowned and looked at Chen Xing helplessly.

He is just a child after all. To become the Holy Son he must have awakened some powerful martial spirit.

However, this Saint Son probably has little combat experience.

"Your Highness, let me fight you first. If you lose, we will do something else."

Yan looked at Chen Xing and spoke.

Yan’s personality is pretty good now. I’ll have to find an opportunity to trick him into my hands later.

Wouldn't it be better to cultivate well? Why do you have to be a bootlicker?

Although they had not met for long, Chen Xing had a good impression of Yan.

Yan is now relatively calm and composed, without the arrogant personality he had later on.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance to make the first move."

"Forehead"

Listening to Chen Xing's words, Yan's expression kept hesitating.

Shouldn't I be saying this?
Hu Liena and the other person standing next to them were also a little helpless.

Xie Yue then gave Yan a hint and told him to act quickly.

Yan could only nod, and then began to summon his martial spirit.

The next second, the temperature around him suddenly rose, and a huge red figure appeared behind Yan.

Two yellow and two purple, four soul rings appeared under Yan's feet.

"Your Highness, I have already awakened my martial spirit, and I want to see yours, too."

"it is good!"

Chen Xing moved his mind, and a black and red spear appeared in his hand. Circles of soul rings fell from above his head.

One hundred thousand years?
Looking at the red soul ring appearing around Chen Xing, the three of them were bewildered.

"Brother, am I under a mental illusion? Why do I see a red 100,000-year soul ring under the Holy Son's feet?"

"I seem to be hallucinating too. The Holy Son's spirit ring configuration is actually three black and one red?"

Yan's face looked even uglier. In this scorching heat, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

The look he gave Chen Xing was full of fear, as if he was looking at a peerless ferocious beast.

(End of this chapter)