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Gu Shenge's eyes flashed with information about the two Dragon Soul Pearls.

[Name: Soul of the Ice Dragon King]

[Description: The remnant soul of the Ice Dragon King who fell in ancient times. Merging with this soul will forcibly transform your martial soul into the Ice Dragon King martial soul.]

[Name: Soul of the Fire Dragon King]

[Description: The remnant soul of the Fire Dragon King who fell in ancient times. Merging with this soul will forcibly transform your martial soul into the Fire Dragon King martial soul.]

After reading the introduction to the Souls of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, a look of understanding appeared in his eyes; it was pretty much what he had guessed.

Gu Shenge carefully put away the Soul of the Fire Dragon King; he had already decided who he would give the Dragon Soul Pearl to.

As for the Soul of the Ice Dragon King, it was naturally meant for Leng Qishuang to use.

Leng Qishuang had the worst martial soul quality among his women. Even if she cultivated her Frost Thorn martial soul to the level of a Title Douluo, it would still be far inferior to those high-level martial souls in a martial soul duel between people of equal cultivation.

If Leng Qishuang's martial soul were to transform into the Ice Dragon King, her combat power would experience a leap forward.

Twenty minutes later, Leng Qishuang came out of the kitchen carrying a steaming bowl of soup noodles filled with river and seafood.

"Try it quickly."

The beautiful headmistress placed the hot noodles in front of Gu Shenge, which were covered with toppings and topped with two slices of premium abalone. The noodles were plump, juicy, and fragrant, making one's mouth water.

Gu Shenge smiled as she took the chopsticks, first sipped the soup, which was salty and delicious, then tasted a piece of the premium abalone, and finished the bowl of noodles in a few minutes.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Leng Qishuang smiled and asked him softly.

"Is this enough? If not, I'll go prepare another bowl."

Gu Shenge shook her head: "That's enough, no need to prepare anything more, it's delicious."

After finishing the noodles, Gu Shenge handed the Soul of the Ice Dragon King to Leng Qishuang and explained its uses to her.

"Sister Qishuang, although your martial soul is of good quality, it is still quite different from some top-tier martial souls. This Ice and Fire Dragon King Soul can transform your martial soul into the Ice Dragon King and make you even stronger."

"Transform your Martial Soul!"

Hearing that the small, ice-blue bead in front of her could actually help her transform her martial soul, Leng Qishuang was stunned, and then a trace of emotion appeared in her beautiful eyes.

The beautiful dean was deeply moved that Gu Shenge would give her such a precious treasure.

"Shengge, thank you."

"There's no need for us to say thank you. Besides, instead of just saying thank you, you should show your gratitude with actions later."

Gu Shenge handed the Ice Dragon King's Soul to Leng Qishuang, saying that he should express his gratitude after the Ice Dragon King's Soul was fully fused. He also wanted to test just how powerful the Ice Dragon King's body was.

Leng Qishuang nodded and, following Gu Shengge's instructions, stuffed the Soul of the Ice Dragon King into her chest.

The soul of the Ice Dragon King gradually merged with Leng Qishuang, and at the same time, an extreme cold energy erupted, enveloping the entire villa and turning it into a snowy wonderland.

Gu Shenge immediately activated her Sun Martial Soul to resist the icy power and protect Leng Qishuang, preventing anyone from disturbing her fusion.

Leng Qishuang was enveloped in a giant ice egg, and officially began to merge with the soul of the Ice Dragon King.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, more than three hours had gone by.

The fusion between Leng Qishuang and the soul of the Ice Dragon King was nearing its end. The large ice egg that had previously enveloped her gradually cracked open, revealing Leng Qishuang, now in her dragon-human form.

A pair of icy dragon horns sprouted from Leng Qishuang's snow-white forehead. Her plump body was covered in ice-blue dragon scales, and her abdomen bore a lifelike sun mark. The dragon scales appeared thin but were indestructible, smooth yet sharp. Her arms transformed into ferocious dragon claws, while a dragon tail grew from her fleshy buttocks. As it swayed gently, a howling wind suddenly blew, smashing a trench into the ground, leaving it riddled with cracks.

Gu Shenge looked at Leng Qishuang, who had transformed into a dragon. Her voluptuous body was covered in dragon scales, and she was surrounded by extremely cold air. Her dragon horns were ice-blue, crystal clear, and coral-like, radiating a colorful light under the sunlight shining through the window. Her hair was dyed an extreme ice-blue color, and her ice-blue lips were slightly parted, with a trace of cold air emanating from between her delicate nose and lips. The entire small villa was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the cold air was chilling!

The dragon scales on Leng Qishuang's body were a crystal-clear ice blue, and her tail was covered with icy thorns that were very sharp. If you were whipped by her tail, you would either die or lose a layer of flesh.

The eight spirit rings surrounding Leng Qishuang also changed. Originally, the spirit rings were two yellow, two purple, and four black. With the enhancement brought by the Ice Dragon King's soul, the age of the spirit rings was significantly improved, and they gradually changed to two purple and six black.

As for the ninth spirit ring, Gu Shenge will help Leng Qishuang hunt for it after she returns from the meeting in Wuhun City.

Ten minutes later, the fusion of the Ice Dragon King's soul finally ended, and Leng Qishuang slowly awoke. Her ice-blue dragon eyes were extremely cold, looking down on everything, and her dragon might permeated the air. Her ice-blue lips parted slightly, and a dragon roar full of the Dragon King's pressure rang out from her lips.

Roar--

The fusion of the Ice Dragon King's Soul is complete!

Relying on the power of the Ice Dragon King Martial Soul, even though Leng Qishuang is only level 90, she can still fight against those low-level Title Douluos, and perhaps the other party is not even Leng Qishuang's match.

Gu Shenge smiled as he watched Leng Qishuang gradually awaken. He couldn't wait to spar with Leng Qishuang in her Ice Dragon King form.

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(My new book, "Douluo Continent: My Godmother is Bibi Dong!", is being serialized simultaneously. Those interested can check it out.)

Chapters 155-156: Ye Yuci's Best Role

The next morning.

A group of elite girls gathered at Gu Shenge's villa. Huo Yun'er prepared breakfast for them, and after finishing their breakfast, the girls praised Huo Yun'er's cooking skills.

Jingni leaned against the wall, looking at the delicate little steamed bun in her hand, then glanced at Huo Yun'er, her eyes gradually softening.

Ye Yuci sat next to Ye Lingling. Seeing that Gu Shengge had not arrived for a long time, she was slightly puzzled and asked Huo Yun'er.

"Miss Yun'er, where is your husband?"

Huo Yun'er: "Mr. Gu went out in a hurry yesterday, but he said he would be back this morning."

Upon hearing that Gu Shenge had left in a hurry, Ye Yuci frowned slightly. Had something happened?

"It seems everyone has arrived."

Just as Ye Yuci was pondering something, a golden light suddenly appeared, and Gu Shenge appeared in the living room. Looking at the group of girls who were all dressed up and ready to go, she smiled and spoke, but her face showed a little fatigue.

Last night, he fought a fierce battle with Leng Qishuang, who had transformed into the Ice Mother Dragon King, until dawn. He rushed over as soon as it ended, and the rush left him somewhat exhausted.

Ye Yuci noticed the fatigue on Gu Shengge's face and assumed that he had expended a lot of energy to get back as soon as possible.

The beautiful woman rose from the sofa, gently raised her jade hand, and the Nine Hearts Begonia Martial Soul appeared in her palm. Eight soul rings enveloped her voluptuous and proud body, slowly rotating. The fourth soul ring lit up, and a begonia petal floated towards Gu Shenge, landing on him.

As the life-giving crabapple petals merged into his body, Gu Shenge felt a warm current coursing through him. The fatigue from the all-night battle vanished, his energy was replenished, and he felt he could fight Leng Qishuang until dawn again.

The Nine-Heart Begonia truly lives up to its reputation as the number one healing-type martial soul in the world; its recovery ability is indeed powerful.

How could I have discovered it before? After the great battle ends, I should seek help from Ye Yuci to recover, or bring her along during the battle; that would be even more helpful.

"How does it feel?"

Ye Yuci asked Gu Shengge with concern if she hadn't recovered yet, and suggested she come a few more times.

"No need, I've already recovered." Gu Shenge shook his head, indicating that she didn't need to waste her soul power; he had already returned to his peak condition.

Then Gu Shenge looked at the students in the elite class. Except for Ning Rongrong, everyone else had arrived.

"Are you all ready?" Gu Shenge asked the girls. Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing nodded. They were already ready and just waiting for their teacher to arrive.

Gu Shenge told them not to resist, and released the laws of the Bright Realm, enveloping the elite students, Ye Yuci, Huo Yun'er, and Jing Ni, and taking them into the Bright Realm.

He unfurled his Sun God Wings, transforming into golden flames as he flew towards the Spirit Hall.

On the left, in the small villa, Leng Qishuang, exhausted from a night's work, stood on the balcony, looking up at the gradually disappearing golden flames. Her beautiful eyes revealed tenderness as she prayed for Gu Shenge's safe journey.

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Wuhun City.

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong sat at her desk, silently looking at the location of the Demon Soul Cult's stronghold provided by the Demon Soul Cult Master.

She didn't know why she accepted the information in the end. She only remembered that when the Demon Soul Cult Master mentioned that night twenty-three years ago, she was in a daze. She forgot what the Demon Soul Cult Master said. After that, she returned to Wuhun City with the information.

Bibi Dong suspected that the Demon Soul Cult Leader had cast some kind of illusion on her, but after careful examination, she could not detect any trace of such an illusion on herself.

Could it be that she was provoked, which is why she became mentally confused and acted involuntarily?

It's not impossible.

The mature and beautiful pope looked at the acacia seed bracelet on her wrist, a smile appearing on her lips. After retrieving the lost acacia seed, she had replaced it, and the slight worry in her heart had disappeared.

"Your Holiness, Elder Haoyang has returned."

A Templar Knight respectfully reported outside the hall that Bibi Dong had carefully put away the information recorded about the Demon Soul Cult's stronghold and then asked the Templar Knight to invite Gu Shenge to sit in the side hall, where she would arrive shortly.

A few minutes later...

Inside the side hall, Gu Shenge savored the tea served by a maid, waiting for Bibi Dong's arrival.

clatter! clatter! clatter……

The familiar sound of high heels hitting the ground rang in his ears. Gu Shenge put down his teacup, sniffed lightly, and smelled the soft and elegant fragrance. He turned his head and saw the beautiful mature female pope walking into the side hall.

Gu Shenge smiled and asked, "Have you finished your business?"

Bibi Dong nodded, walked to Gu Shenge's side, and sat down in his lap with her graceful body. Looking at his handsome and heroic face, she seemed to feel a little resentful and began to blame Gu Shenge.

"You said you'd be right back, but you ended up staying for two days. Is Tianshui Academy that hard for you to leave?"

Faced with the Pope's wife's reproach, Gu Shenge looked helpless and apologized to her softly.

"I'm sorry, honey, something really came up that kept me from coming back. It's not that I didn't want to."

"Hmph!" Bibi Dong snorted coldly, then raised her head and kissed Gu Shenge's lips, taking the initiative to entwine with him.

After a long while, the two finally parted their lips, and Bibi Dong revealed a satisfied expression.

"Hmm, it doesn't smell like any other woman."

Upon hearing this, Gu Shenge simply smiled. The scent of Leng Qishuang on him had long been removed, so Bibi Dong couldn't detect it.

The beautiful, mature pope nestled in his arms, letting Gu Shenge stroke her hair as he told her what was to come.

"The meeting to exterminate the Demon Soul Cult will be held tomorrow at noon. Representatives from all the major Soul Master forces on the continent will be there, including the two great empires and the kingdoms."

"Two great empires... Who is the representative of the Heavenly Dou Empire?"

Upon hearing Gu Shenge mention the Heaven Dou Empire, Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly, and her delicate body stiffened slightly, but she quickly recovered and replied in a low voice, "Heaven Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe."

"Xue Qinghe, in terms of relationship, he should call you sister-in-law, right?"

In Gu Shenge's view, Xue Qinghe is his younger brother, so it is reasonable for him to call Bibi Dong his sister-in-law, but that has to be the real Xue Qinghe.

Mentioning this, Gu Shenge felt quite helpless. Logically speaking, he should avenge Xue Qinghe, after all, he was his blood brother. But he had no feelings for Xue Qinghe or the Tiandou royal family whatsoever.

One is his beloved wife. The other is his younger brother, with whom he shares blood ties but has no feelings for, and whom he has never even met.