Douluo Continent: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

As her chaotic thoughts gradually cleared, Qian Renxue's memories began to return. Looking at the familiar face before her, she couldn't help but lean down again and lightly kiss the man's lips.

Tangshan?! Launching a surprise attack right after waking up? Is that appropriate?

To prevent the angel lady from launching another unsportsmanlike attack, Tangshan promptly put her down after confirming that she was unharmed.

Qian Renxue blushed instantly from her neck to her earlobes as she realized what she had done, but when she saw that Tang Shan did not object or rather seemed resigned, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

"Your Highness, please purify her again." This is not the time for romance; let's wait until we leave the City of Slaughter.

Following Tang Shan's gaze, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, flashed to Hu Liena's side, and poured her divine soul power into Hu Liena's meridians to purify the accumulated fire.

call!

With a sigh of relief, Hu Liena looked at Qian Renxue, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "Sister Xue, thank you."

"It's nothing." In a great mood, Qian Renxue didn't notice the subtle change in Hu Liena's expression. After confirming that the accumulated anger in Hu Liena's body had been completely purified, she let go of her hand.

Zhu Zhuyun felt that Hu Liena's eyes were somewhat familiar, but when she turned her head and looked at Qian Renxue, whose golden hair was loose and who looked like a holy angel, she dismissed the somewhat unbelievable thought that had just arisen in her mind: How could that be? Qian Renxue is also a woman.

Embarking on their journey anew, with Qian Renxue present, they were largely immune to anger for the time being, and their progress accelerated, soon reaching the end of the narrow path.

The surging lava completely engulfed the path ahead, and the lava lake beside them was only a few centimeters lower than the narrow path. The churning bubbles easily reached the spot where the four people were standing.

"Your Highness, each of you take one." The dead end before them did not trouble Tang Shan. He turned to look at Qian Renxue and raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

Qian Renxue nodded, gazing at the white light screen not far away. Her two pairs of wings stretched to their limit, and she slowly floated in the high sky.

"Zhuyun, come up here." As soon as Tang Shan finished speaking, a soft, delicate body leaned against his back, and two slender arms wrapped around Tang Shan's neck. "Teacher, please don't drop me." Her voice was soft and tender, with a hint of allure.

Tang Shan was already used to Zhu Zhuyun's affectionate attitude; after all, that incident had already happened, and there was nothing else to care about.

If you want to open a window, it's better to say you want to lift the roof off; this compromise actually increases your chances of success.

But if you actually tear the roof off, then opening the window will become drastically easier, because the bottom line has been crossed.

Feeling the warmth behind him, Tang Shan's blood surged and his soul power gathered, preparing to forcefully cross the dead end before him; Qian Renxue, on the other hand, lifted Hu Liena up, her wings flapping as she also prepared to set off.

boom!

With a sudden stomp of his feet, Tang Shan, carrying Zhu Zhuyun on his back, transformed into a blur, leaping dozens of meters in an instant. However, this distance was merely a drop in the ocean compared to the length of the narrow road that had been submerged.

The white light curtain seemed close at first glance, but in reality it was thousands of meters long. Fortunately, Tang Shan was prepared – eight spirit rings flashed by, and the first spirit ring was activated under his own control.

Cellular-level control allowed Tangshan's body, which had expanded due to the explosion, to be re-compressed as if it had been tempered. Although his body returned to normal, the power he contained increased exponentially.

Cellular-level control and indestructibility may seem like they're only one level apart, but in reality, they're worlds apart.

Seeing the indestructible spirit means controlling the whole body at the macro level; the indestructible Vajra means taking over the whole body at the macro level; as for the so-called cellular level control, it means taking over the whole body at the micro level.

Every tiny bit of consciousness within a cell is under control, and every bit of power is perfectly mobilized. When they all come together, it will be true, 100% control of power.

With his feet stomping in mid-air, the air twisted rapidly, and Tangshan exploded into the air when he was only a foot away from the lava lake.

The technique of rapidly stomping on the air, making the distorted air solid, and then using it as a support to continue moving forward is no less impressive than some outrageous attempts to spiral upwards by stepping on the right foot with the left.

boom!

The air exploded beneath his feet. After Tangshan, he didn't use a single bit of his soul power. He simply relied on his exquisite control over the power to stride forward across the churning lava lake.

Ripples spread out, the incredibly viscous lava lake surged and churned at high temperatures, and bubbles burst rapidly, but none could keep up with Tangshan, which had turned into a blur.

With each step, his body rose a level higher, gradually escaping the area enveloped by the lava lake.

This is simply outrageous. Watching Tang Shan cross the lava lake in such an unprecedented way, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena, who hadn't even set off yet, were utterly shocked. Could he really do that?!

Gas explosions continued to resound as Tang Shan walked to the stone platform in front of the white light screen and slowly descended.

"Teacher, I want to learn this!" Zhu Zhuyun had just gotten off Tang Shan's back and wanted to start class immediately, her eagerness unwavering.

"Want to learn this?" Tang Shan ruffled the girl's long black hair. "We'll talk about it when you've reached the point of being indestructible."

Qian Renxue, carrying Hu Liena, successfully flew over the lava lake and landed beside them. The white light curtain in front of them stretched to the sky, but its color was not bright; instead, it had a somewhat cold feel to it.

Tang Shan, Zhu Zhuyun, Qian Renxue, and Hu Liena exchanged glances and stepped inside simultaneously.

This was a pure white space. Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuyun beside him had long since disappeared without a trace. Tang Shan looked around for a moment and waited silently.

A pale killing intent surged, flowing into his body and penetrating his mental sea, giving Tang Shan a tremendous mental shock. Before his consciousness was swallowed by the killing intent, the voice of the Asura God echoed in Tang Shan's ears: "I said before that I would avoid my domain affecting you, but you have after all passed through the City of Slaughter, so I can't leave you with nothing. I will use my killing intent to help you temper your mental strength. How much you can withstand is entirely up to you."

The pale golden sea of ​​spirit surged and rippled, and the pale killing intent that entered it transformed into a large white fish, churning and churning within Tangshan's sea of ​​spirit.

"Suppress." The spiritual entity emerged in the sea of ​​spirit, the raging waves constantly eroding the pale killing intent. While the spiritual power was being consumed violently, its own upper limit and quality were undergoing a transformation.

Once the pale killing intent was completely dispelled, pure energy surged into the sea of ​​consciousness, instantly restoring mental strength to its full potential. Immediately afterward, two more streams of killing intent entered.

Tang Shan's eyes narrowed. He sensed that this time, his mental strength might undergo a dramatic change.

On one side, Tang Shan was calming down his surging killing intent, and his mental strength was growing slowly but steadily. On the other side, Qian Renxue's experience was somewhat similar to Tang Shan's.

The Asura God of the Asura Blood Palace observed Qian Renxue, who was enveloped in white killing intent, with unspeakable regret in his eyes. "Isn't the Angelic Martial Soul and my Asura Godhood quite a good match? The Judgment Angel, tsk tsk, it sounds pretty good, but what a pity, what a pity."

Fortunately, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God have already left the Asura Blood Palace, otherwise who knows what they would think?

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"Since you already have the Angelic Domain, then I won't give you the Killing God Domain." The Asura God in the God Realm waved his hand casually, and the power belonging to the Rakshasa God within Qian Renxue surged and shaped, with that pale killing intent becoming the source of the shaping.

hum!

The pitch-black domain spread outwards from Qian Renxue's center, corroding the air wherever it passed, and a sinister and terrifying aura surged within it.

"How can we have an Angelic Domain without a Rakshasa Domain? The dual domains combined for suppression, perfect." The Asura God snapped his fingers, his face full of pride.

"As for these two?" He stroked his chin and looked at Zhu Zhuyun and Hu Liena for a moment. "One is the inheritor of lust, so I'll activate the lust domain for you in advance. As for the other, just stick to the killing god domain."

……

As the tide rises and falls, the pale golden seawater undulates, transforming into enormous whirlpools that trap the four thick, murderous auras within, gradually eroding their essence.

Whoosh!

The pale killing intent spread instantly, and the further tempered spiritual power was replenished, quickly recovering to its full strength. Feeling the increase in the upper limit of spiritual power and its own quality, Tangshan's spiritual body revealed a satisfied smile.

He hadn't had high expectations for coming to the City of Slaughter, since even if he eventually obtained the God of Slaughter Domain, the amplification effect would be negligible compared to his bug-level soul skills. However, he didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain when he successfully passed through the Hell Road, although the price was that he didn't obtain the God of Slaughter Domain.

If you asked someone else whether they would trade their domain skill for an increase in mental power, the answer would be the same: no. After all, there are many ways to increase mental power, but for most people, the only chance to obtain a domain skill is when they obtain their ninth spirit ring.

But this opportunity fell to Tang Shan. In his view, the amplification and suppression effects of the domain skill were not as good as the improvement of his own stats. After being amplified by the soul skill, the effect of the increased stats far exceeded the amplification and suppression of the domain.

Whirlpools, crushing, impacts, undulations...

The spiritual sea of ​​Tangshan seems to have transformed into a forbidden zone of life, where waves and whirlpools are born with unprecedented frequency, and the murderous aura is like a series of giant fish trying to overturn the sea. Although their power is overwhelming, they cannot break free from the boundless ocean's restraint.

The overall scope of the Sea of ​​Spirit continued to expand, and its color also continued to deepen. Tangshan's will became the anchor point of the Sea of ​​Spirit, barely maintaining his rationality under the wave after wave of killing intent.

When the killing intent rose to a level that Tang Shan could no longer bear, his spiritual power cultivation had also successfully reached the peak of the mid-stage of the Spirit Realm, approaching the late stage.

It's important to know that the Spirit Realm is followed by the Divine Origin Realm, which represents the spiritual power of gods. In other words, the Spirit Realm is theoretically the highest level that mortals can reach. The fact that one can still make rapid progress in the last spiritual realm shows how much Tang Shan gained from this tempering of his killing intent.

……

A soft halo of light fell on her face, bringing a touch of warmth. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she opened her somewhat hazy eyes.

A bright sun hung high in the sky, shining down on everything. The brilliant sunlight slanted onto the woman in front of me, adding a unique touch of nobility and solemnity to her.

"Teacher..." Hu Liena sat up vaguely, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly threw herself into the woman's arms. A mix of emotions welled up inside her, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Nana, it's alright, your teacher is here." Bending down, Bibi Dong hugged Hu Liena and gently patted the girl's back, comforting her softly.

The two Douluo, Qianjun and Jiangmo, watched the touching scene of filial piety between master and disciple, but instead of feeling moved, they felt even more disgusted with Bibi Dong. If Bibi Dong had shown Qian Renxue even a tenth of the gentleness she had shown, the mother and daughter would not have broken up.

Two minutes later, Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo stepped forward simultaneously and said stiffly, "Bibi Dong, we should go. Your disciple, the Grand Elder, has already made arrangements."

Hu Liena suddenly raised her head, wanting to say something, but Bibi Dong blocked her words with her raised jade finger.

Bibi Dong stood up, her dignified demeanor still evident even in her simple white robe. She gently patted Hu Liena's head before obediently following Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, the two Douluo, back to the dark and gloomy prison.

Watching her most beloved teacher leave, Hu Liena's tears flowed continuously, her fists clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh without her realizing it: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely become a devotee and give you back your freedom."

……

As consciousness gradually returned, Tang Shan first felt a soft warmth; a shapely body was in his arms, and a delicate fragrance lingered around his nose.

Opening his eyes and looking down, he saw Zhu Zhuyun lying in his arms, her eyes slightly closed, her breathing even, he didn't know if she was asleep or unconscious.

Qian Renxue nestled close to him, her arms tightly encircling his left arm, their bodies pressed together.

Tang Shan lay back down, lost in thought: Come to think of it, this wasn't the correct posture before entering the light curtain. How come Zhu Yun and His Highness are so close together as soon as we come out?

He gently shook his head to clear his mind of some chaotic thoughts, and his spiritual power naturally spread out, scanning the surrounding environment.

This is a dense forest, with towering ancient trees rising from the ground. The lush canopy of the trees cuts the sunlight from the sky into fragments, leaving only dappled and swaying spots of light on the ground.

The fresh air is invigorating, and the chirping of insects and birds fills the air, bringing the vitality of nature right before our eyes.

The blue silver grass spread across the ground to the end of the mental scan, delicate yet resilient, with weak yet tenacious vitality. The gentleness behind it was due to the support of the blue silver grass.

Tear!

A spatial rift suddenly appeared not far away, and a figure in a gray robe stepped out from it.

He was an old man, the years had left countless deep marks on his face, but his eyes were exceptionally bright; his back was slightly hunched, and his gray robe could not hide his withered appearance, but a majestic and imposing aura emanated from him.

Tang Shan clearly sensed that within that seemingly frail and aged body lay a terrifying aura and vitality, which seemed capable of upheaval with just a slight movement.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile." Reflexively, Tang Shan skillfully pulled his arm away from Qian Renxue's embrace, and then put Zhu Zhuyun down and stood up.

After giving Tang Shan and the other two a meaningful look, and seeing that the other two women did not seem to have woken up yet, Golden Crocodile Douluo led Tang Shan aside.

"Senior, what brings you here?" As the saying goes, the one who strikes first gains the upper hand, and the one who strikes later is at a disadvantage. To avoid being teased by Golden Crocodile Douluo, Tang Shan spoke first.

There was no way around it. As mentioned before, he wasn't interested in Qian Renxue, but after a trip to the City of Slaughter, he even put his arm around her and was caught red-handed by her elders. Even with Tang Shan's thick skin, he still felt a bit embarrassed.

"The entrance and exit of the City of Slaughter are different. Although it is extremely difficult to pass through the City of Slaughter, the Spirit Hall has accumulated some experience over the long years. I originally thought that you might need some more time, and I would have to wait here for a while, but I didn't expect you to break through first." Golden Crocodile Douluo revealed a somewhat terrifying smile on his face, which resembled the bark of an old tree, and gave a simple explanation.

After a moment's thought, Tang Shan understood. The Slaughter City was both a training ground and a large prison for evil soul masters. It was impossible for the Spirit Hall not to have a thorough understanding of this place.

"You've broken through to level 89?" Golden Crocodile Douluo asked with some surprise, sensing Tang Shan's profound soul power cultivation.

"I had already reached a bottleneck, but later, with the help of His Highness's divinely bestowed soul ring, I was able to achieve my current cultivation level." Tang Shan explained the origin of his cultivation without any concealment.

Golden Crocodile Douluo raised an eyebrow. He had no objection to Qian Renxue's choice. After spending many years with Tang Shan, he had long regarded him as a direct descendant of the Spirit Hall. Although the price of the divinely bestowed spirit ring was a bit high, he would not object to giving it to Tang Shan.

Compared to the divinely bestowed spirit ring, he had something more important to ask. After looking Tang Shan up and down, Golden Crocodile Douluo said meaningfully, "Still call her Your Highness?"

Tang Shan's lips twitched slightly, but recalling the scenes he had spent with Qian Renxue over the past few months, especially her outburst on the road to hell, her relief upon seeing him unharmed, and the lingering fear while she was unconscious, he took a deep breath and replied earnestly, "Grandpa Jin'e, don't worry, I will give Xue'er an explanation."

While it was said to be an explanation, the Golden Crocodile Douluo was far more shrewd than he was. He discerned the unspoken meaning in Tang Shan's words. The previous polite address of "Your Highness" had vanished without a trace, replaced by the intimate term "Xue'er," indicating that he had essentially accepted the other party.