Dragon King Legend: I am the original god

With a cold snort, Wu Changkong rushed out!

Feng Zixi wiped the cold sweat off his body and quickly kissed Na'er to calm her down. "How is it, Na'er? Is brother handsome?"

Naer thought about it from another perspective. If she were Wu Changkong...

Hmm, maybe Feng Zixi won’t survive this chapter.

"Well... it's not a good idea for brother to do this..." Na'er replied weakly.

"Don't call me brother, call me ## or dear!"

"Ouch..." Na'er's face turned red like a steamy girl, "##... This is not a good idea..."

"Na'er, you are so good! It's okay, I was just joking with that big brother..." Feng Zixi smiled and patted Na'er on the head, "Wait here for a while, ## will cook for you personally!"

If it were before, Feng Zixi naturally couldn't cook anything except instant noodles, but now, with Feng Zixi's proficient cooking skills, any meal can be easily prepared!

Although Na'er was asked to wait at the dining table, she seemed unwilling to separate from Feng Zixi and followed Feng Zixi into the kitchen.

When Feng Zixi touched the kitchen utensils, a familiar yet strange feeling came into his mind. He took the vegetables and chopped them with the knife in a few strokes. Hundreds of cooking methods appeared in his mind the moment he touched the ingredients...

By the time Wu Zhangkong came back with some children's clothes, the dining table was already filled with food, and there were a dozen empty plates. The aroma of the food penetrated Wu Changkong's nose, and he took a deep breath. The smell of the food whetted Wu Changkong's appetite.

But... these two little guys didn’t even wait for me to eat?

Huh... Wu Zhangkong took a deep breath. Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. If he was angry to this extent, he would be angry to death in the future!

"Hey, Kongzi is back. Come, have dinner, have dinner! You're welcome..." Feng Zixi waved at Wu Changkong.

Swish! A chill surged, and Wu Changkong’s mouth twitched. “F**k, f**k, f**k you, where’s my knife? ! !

"Ahem, Kongzi, the temperature is a bit low, let's raise it a bit..." The little expert in courting death kept hovering on the edge of death.

Naer lowered her head and ate her food. It had nothing to do with me. I knew nothing and saw nothing...

Wu Changkong raised his hand and controlled the crane and captured the dragon, and Feng Zixi immediately...no change!

Wu Changkong was stunned, and even the cold air stopped for a moment. Wu Changkong, who didn't believe in evil, used the control secret book again to control the crane and capture the dragon. Feng Zixi blinked, what does this mean?

A yellow soul ring rose from under Feng Zixi's feet. The wind elf poked its little head out of the soul ring, glared at Wu Changkong fiercely and cutely, then pointed with its little hand, and a green whirlwind blew towards Wu Changkong!

Wu Changkong didn't have time to dodge the swift move, which successfully blew up Wu Changkong's clothes and hair...

"Swoosh..." The wind elf was so scared that its little body trembled, and instantly threw itself into Feng Zixi's arms. , crying pitifully.

Feng Zixi gently held up the wind elf and rubbed her little face against it, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. You are already great. Um... can I give you a name? From now on, you can be called Wendy. When you transform into a little Lolita, I will protect you."

"Whoa!!!"

Wu Zhangkong didn't care about being angry anymore, and walked to Feng Zixi in two steps instead of three steps, "What is your first soul skill?"

Soul skills are the secret of every soul master. Under normal circumstances, soul masters will not ask other soul masters about their soul skills. This is why Wu Changkong did not ask before. However, it seems that this soul skill is not simple. As Feng Zixi's current guardian, Wu Changkong feels that he must figure it out, so as not to delay the growth of the genius seedling...

Feng Zixi felt that there was no need to hide his first soul skill. It was in line with the rules of the world in the system, which almost meant that he had been labeled as a member of the Tang Sect. Similarly, for the Tang Sect, he was already one of their own. Feng Zixi could trust Wu Changkong and the Tang Sect.

"My first soul skill. I named it the poem of pursuit of freedom."

"The effect is... I can be immune to any control effects. When I use it actively, I can remove the control effects of others!" Feng Zixi looked like he was about to praise me.

In this Douluo Continent where the gods have already fled, Feng Zixi feels that it is better not to report the real name of his soul skill. He knows that the effect is not very good, but with the incredible effect plus the name of a god, there is no guarantee that others will not capture him and slice him up for research.

Wu Zhangkong had a look of complete disillusionment. Although there were records of forced control abilities in the Douluo Continent for nearly ten thousand years, the ability to forcefully release control was unheard of! At least, it was incredible that a spirit master could be immune to the control skills of a second-level battle armor master like him!

“You guys eat first and wait for me at home. I have something to go out for!” After saying that, Wu Changkong used his soul power and disappeared with the Ghost Shadow Steps.

Feng Zixi probably guessed where Wu Changkong went and what he was doing. As a descendant of the Tang Sect, with a natural talent of full soul power and a first soul skill that was so amazing, Wu Changkong must have gone to report to the Tang Sect! Of course, even if it was a report, it would only benefit Feng Zixi and not harm him!

Anyway...are those things more important than eating? No!

Feng Zixi continued to transform into a foodie. If he didn't eat, all the food would be snatched away by Naer, the senior foodie!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 8 Physical Data

After dinner, Naer may have felt that she had eaten too much and felt a little embarrassed, so she took the initiative to take on the chore of washing the dishes. However, as a considerate ##, how could she let someone do housework alone?

In order to foster their relationship, the two little ones stood on a bench and washed dishes together...

It didn't take long for Wu Zhangkong to return home in a hurry, but this time he was not alone, there was also a middle-aged man traveling with him.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled the fragrance of the food that had not yet dissipated, and looked at the two little ones who were washing the dishes. Wu Changkong's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. I told you to eat first, but you really didn't leave me any. How long have I been out? Even the dishes have been washed!

"Feng Zixi! Come out!" Wu Changkong said with a cold face.

The middle-aged man reached out and patted Wu Changkong on the shoulder, and said in a nonsensical tone: "Little Changkong, don't be so cold, it would be bad if you scare the child!"

Wu Zhangkong glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently and said nothing.

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Zixi with a smile and said, "Little Zixi, I heard from Xiao Changkong that you have full innate soul power? And your first soul skill is immune to any control skills?"

"Yes, senior." Feng Zixi looked respectful.

Wu Changkong's face darkened a little bit, it seems that you just don't like me, right! You call others "senior" all the time, but you call me "Kongzi"?

However, this time Wu Zhangkong guessed wrong. There were three main reasons why she was respectful to the middle-aged man.

Firstly, the person who could be brought home by Wu Changkong must at least be a high-ranking member of the Tang Sect. It is hard to say whether he is a Titled Douluo, but he is definitely a Soul Douluo.

Secondly, Feng Zixi still remained wary of this middle-aged man, but Wu Changkong was already half his own person, so any joke he made would not be excessive.

As for the third one, it was simply Feng Zixi's bad taste, he just wanted to provoke Wu Changkong.

"Then...boy Xi, can I test your soul skills?"

"No problem!" Feng Zixi's ready agreement caught the middle-aged man by surprise.

"Then... I'll start."

The middle-aged man smiled, and the next moment, nine soul rings rose from his back, and the sixth soul ring suddenly lit up. Feng Zixi didn't have time to react before he was directly illuminated by a white light.

The next moment, Feng Zixi tilted his head in confusion, "Senior, is it over?"

"Gudong." The middle-aged man's Adam's apple rolled. He didn't believe what Wu Changkong said. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he didn't dare to believe it was true. Then he released the sixth soul skill again in an instant. However, it still had no effect.

The middle-aged man was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his words. "Then... I... I... really have this kind of soul skill? It's a bit unfair..."

You know, his sixth soul skill is a rare space soul skill, which is a soul skill that can control soul masters of the same level for at least one second, but it doesn't work on this kid?

"We've found a treasure..." The middle-aged man raised his hand and touched Feng Zixi's little head tremblingly, "Hey, little Zixi, can you come with me to the Tang Sect branch to do some specific data monitoring?"

"I have no problem, but..." Feng Zixi glanced at Na'er who was standing on a small stool and looking at him eagerly. Well, let's put aside these stinky men's matters. Isn't he nice?

"That..." Na'er mustered up her courage and said weakly, "Brother...if you have any problems, don't worry about Na'er. Na'er will go home obediently..."

The veins on Wu Zhangkong's forehead jumped. It had only been a short while, and he had already deceived a little girl?

Feng Zixi looked at the sensible Na'er and her heart melted. She hugged Na'er and kissed her forehead, "Then wait at home for a while, I will be back soon..."

The middle-aged man didn't care about the children's playing house. After hearing Feng Zixi's agreement, he picked up Feng Zixi and ran towards the Tang Clan's stronghold. If you didn't know, you would think he was trafficking children.

Feng Zixi only felt that the environment in front of him was constantly changing, and the wind was flowing, telling him how fast it was at this moment...

At the full speed of a Titled Douluo, this distance only takes a few seconds. As soon as the middle-aged man arrived, he immediately ordered the staff to start debugging the testing equipment.

Feng Zixi signed in at the Tang Sect branch. After all, the Tang Sect branch was where Tang Wulin had stayed for about two or three years, so Feng Zixi was looking forward to signing in and getting some good stuff.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Skill·Hacking Mastery! ]

[Hacker proficiency: top hacker skills, including network proficiency, software proficiency, hardware proficiency, enhanced computing power, etc.]

Ah this...

Feng Zixi felt that this was the only relatively useful skill prize at the moment! If this prize was given during Tang San's time in Douluo Continent, it would be a useless skill, but in this era of technological development that was no less advanced than the Legend of the Dragon King in the previous life, a hacker's mastery of this skill was even more important than one percent of the template proficiency!

During the time when the instrument was being debugged, Wu Changkong also came to Tang Sect. After a while, the instrument was debugged.

The first thing tested is soul power. Because this test is more precise, the equipment used is also of the highest level. It is like a large game cabin, which allows people to lie down and undergo a full-scale scan.

"Drip drip."

"Soul power level: level thirteen."

"Soul power purity: 80%"

"Soul power compression: 50%"

"Genius! Genius!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

Soul power purity refers to the degree of purity of soul power. For example, for the same soul skill, the higher the soul power purity, the less soul power is required to release the soul skill.

The degree of soul force compression refers to the total amount of soul force at the same level. Soul masters of the same level have different total amounts of soul force, which is related to the degree of soul force compression.

[PS: This setting is too troublesome. It will only appear a few times, so don’t take it too seriously. ]

Next, it is time to test strength, reaction speed, and mental strength.

As for these three attributes, Feng Zixi had no intention of hiding his abilities and simply used them to the best of his ability.

The strength of the left hand is 520 kilograms, and the right hand is 540 kilograms. The reaction speed is far beyond the current level of the agility attack spirit master. And the mental power is even more outrageous, 143 points of mental power! Just after awakening the martial soul, the mental power of the spiritual connection realm has been obtained. Even if there is no training, it will grow naturally. At the age of twelve, the mental power of the spiritual sea realm will be obtained...

At this moment, Feng Zixi glanced at his own information panel in the ordinary sign-in system.

【Ordinary sign-in system

Host: Feng Zixi

Template: Geo Lord Zhongli (4%)

Martial Soul: Heart of God (God Level)

Soul power: Level 13

Mental Power: 143

Soul: Wind Elf Wendy (500)

Soul skill:

Innate Domain: Thousand Winds Incarnation. Wherever there is wind, there are stories and poems. You can incarnate the wind element, teleport within a 100-meter range with low consumption, and know everything within a 100-meter range. The range will increase with the increase of soul power level.

God of Freedom: Wind symbolizes freedom. The God of Freedom will not be bound by anything and is immune to all control skills. Actively use it to release the control of the target!

Skills: Cooking proficiency, Writing proficiency, Painting proficiency (all), Music proficiency, Hacking proficiency. 】

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 9 Joining the Tang Sect

The middle-aged man stared at Feng Zixi with shining eyes. You know... Feng Zixi's family background can be regarded as a direct member of the Tang Sect. Several generations of his ancestors have been members of the Tang Sect. His talent is also ridiculously high. As long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely be able to achieve the Ultimate Douluo.

"Boy, your family has been members of the Tang Sect for generations. Do you want to join the Tang Sect?" The middle-aged man looked at him with a burning gaze.

Feng Zixi felt a chill in his heart. Could this uncle be a gay?

"Well, I'll join the Tang Sect!"

"Okay! Okay!"

Witnessed by the Tang Sect regional director, Feng Zixi officially joined the Tang Sect at the age of six. At the same time, Feng Zixi obtained all the secrets of the Tang Sect with the help of the director, including Xuantian Gong, Ghost Shadow Trace, Purple Demon Eye, Mysterious Jade Hand, Crane Control and Dragon Capture, and Hidden Weapon Hundred Solutions!

Although this is somewhat against the rules of the Tang Sect, but... rules are made by people! They, the Tang Sect, want to train Feng Zixi to be the leader of the Tang Sect. Can this be the same as ordinary members? In addition, Feng Zixi's background and identity are from the Tang Sect, and he can be trusted completely. There is no possibility of betrayal. For geniuses, the earlier they are exposed to these secrets, the greater the effect will be!

Feng Zixi naturally accepted the Tang Sect's investment. Although many people looked down on Tang San's Xuan Tian Gong in his previous life, for Feng Zixi now, this thing is really good...

After finishing the work, it was already late at night. Thinking that Na'er was still waiting for him at home, Feng Zixi felt guilty. It was originally agreed that it would be over soon, and Na'er must be getting impatient...

Wu Changkong was naturally assigned as Feng Zixi's bodyguard, and he went back home with Feng Zixi with a gloomy face.

The room was pitch black. As Feng Zixi opened the door, a petite body pounced on her. The soft body was hot, and Feng Zixi subconsciously hugged the small body.

"Hubby, you're finally back. Na'er thought you didn't want me anymore..." Na'er put her little face against Feng Zixi's face and gave her a sweet hug.

"Na'er is so cute, how could I not want Na'er?" Feng Zixi kissed Na'er, "Are you sleepy? Come on, let's go to bed first..."

Feng Zixi pulled Na'er into her room. In the living room, Wu Changkong, whose face was darker than the night, was almost invisible in the pitch-black night.

Finally, Wu Zhangkong found a random guest room to practice all night, while Feng Zixi slept all night in his arms with the fragrant Na'er.

As for cultivation? There are cheats everywhere, so who would seriously cultivate...

Night came and went quickly. Before dawn, Feng Zixi was picked up by Wu Changkong.