Douluo Continent: I swapped bodies with the Dragon King and Qian Renxue

Inside the magnificent double formation.

Under immense pressure, Tang Muzhi's blood and qi surged within him, and his golden dragon bloodline, stimulated by the golden behemoth king's bloodline, unleashed a vast dragon might, while his spiritual sea was in turmoil.

Things that push your body to its limits in all aspects are really not easy to bear.

Ten thousand years later, the person who could easily form a contract with the Golden Behemoth King would not only be stronger in cultivation, but also have a more luxurious setup.

The innovation of the contract formation; the assistance of a god-level expert; and the presence of the second-generation Dragon God.

The ferocity of the Golden Behemoth King's bloodline hadn't even been unleashed before it was forcibly suppressed by the luxurious configuration.

He has to rely more on himself.

Through a long period of refinement, he balanced himself with the Golden Behemoth King, whose berserk bloodline had been unleashed, and finally tamed it.

Give your full attention.

Tang Muzhi was almost unaware of the changes in the outside world.

He also openly and honestly handed himself over to his teacher, Leng Yaozhu, almost like a gentleman.

Over a long period of time.

He seemed to have lost himself in the darkness.

The Golden Behemoth cub was ultimately a spring without a source, a rootless duckweed. After its ferocious bloodline was balanced and stabilized, life began to follow its instincts.

Life will find a way on its own.

As a cub of the Golden Behemoth King without a source or roots, it began to approach Tang Muzhi, who had already established a connection through an array, and approached this body that had consumed the roots of the Evergreen Vine of Life and was overflowing with life energy.

……

Tang Muzhi woke up again.

The surrounding environment seemed to have changed completely; the dilapidated state of the Spirit Hall ruins was gone, replaced by the warmth of home.

He did go home.

At this moment, I am in Aolai City.

There was a letter left by the teacher beside the bed.

【My dear disciple.】

After consuming the roots of the Life Ivy, your body has acquired certain functions, enabling it to absorb life energy from the air.

However, its efficiency is limited; it can only guarantee that you won't be drained dry by that golden Behemoth cub. If you want to pursue higher levels of evolution, you will need to consume other life-sustaining rare and precious herbs.

[The teacher has put all the life-related rare and precious materials he already possessed into the storage soul tool given to you. He has now returned to the Spirit Pagoda headquarters and will do his best to obtain more life-related rare and precious materials for you.]

[Also, the Golden Behemoth King cub has provided you with an unprecedented dark gold spirit ring; it's really cool.]

[Also...]

[—Master Leng Yaozhu left behind.]

Tang Muzhi carefully put away the teacher's handwritten letter and then left the room.

Both to let their families know they were safe and to fill their stomachs.

Until dusk, when the moon was bright and the stars were few.

Tang Muzhi then returned to his bedroom.

I was just thinking of lying down for a nice nap to wash away all my fatigue.

But his constantly pounding heart kept him awake at night.

Qian Renxue's angelic appearance lingered in his mind.

Tang Muzhi remembered something that worried him.

He's already a seasoned time traveler.

Very experienced.

He transmigrated while unconscious last time. Sleeping is similar to being unconscious. Could he transmigrate again while sleeping?

He pondered for a long time.

We feel we must take precautions.

It's better to be anxious than to be caught unprepared and helpless.

"How should we prepare?"

Tang Muzhi thought about it again and again.

Then he remembered the letter left by his teacher, Leng Yaozhu, and he had a brilliant idea!

"Clatter!"

Turn on the Soul Guide Energy-Saving Lamp.

He sat at his desk, his pen moving like dragons and snakes.

I finished writing it late into the night.

"Aha~" He let out a long yawn.

It doesn't matter whether the person logging into his account is Qian Renxue or not.

With the guidance he left behind, they were able to lead relatively successful lives.

of course.

He still didn't want to time travel again.

Leaving a letter is merely a precaution.

The anxiety that had been pounding in my heart gradually subsided, leaving only one urgent problem to be solved.

How can I ensure that people who log in to my account see the message immediately?

Tang Muzhi carefully recalled his morning routine: brushing his teeth, washing his face, eating breakfast...

"No, no...we need to move a little further forward."

"The first thing you do when you wake up? Open your eyes, and then..."

Thinking of this.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

A brilliant mind takes the lead.

After waking up and opening his eyes, he will... possess the Bone-Moving Divine Skill!

. . . . . .

The Spirit Hall timeline.

Wuhun Temple.

It was already past midnight.

Yesterday's unexpected body swap with another person also caused Qian Renxue to lose sleep, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

A few heartbreaking things keep playing in my mind.

Tang Muzhi's handsome, sunny, and cheerful face immediately caught Qian Renxue's eye. The immersive experience, akin to a virtual universe, made her extremely familiar with Tang Muzhi.

The boy in my mind, with his every awkward smile, every movement and stillness, is incredibly lifelike.

Although Qian Renxue wasn't sure if the person who swapped bodies with her was Tang Muzhi, she had a hunch that the person who used her body yesterday was Tang Muzhi.

What worries her is whether she will switch bodies with Tang Muzhi again.

Furthermore, there's something even more worrying.

She wasn't sure if she would want to switch bodies with Tang Muzhi again.

Because she had another unhappy day at the Spirit Hall.

My mother has been isolating herself from the outside world.

My father, as the Pope, is extremely busy.

Grandpa spent the whole day with her.

But Grandpa asked her several times throughout the day whether the angel god had given another divine decree.

She wanted to respond, but didn't know how.

Looking at her grandfather's dejected and disappointed expression, Qian Renxue found it hard to be happy.

"Tang Muzhi... the one who possesses my body... I wish you could come back again."

"Just once..."

"Let me live with your body one more time... just once..."

She thought of Tang Muzhi's mother.

That gentle woman, the one who was willing to sit by her bedside all night, to dispel her fear and panic... her mother.

In another world, she seemed to have a harmonious and warm family, just like in a dream.

Qian Renxue thought about many things and finally fell into a deep sleep late at night.

……

The next day.

early morning.

The sunlight streamed through the window into Qian Renxue's room, illuminating his rather unseemly sleeping position on his backside.

Tang Muzhi felt his eyes were sore and his head was spinning.

It's like suddenly going to bed very late one day, and then waking up early the next day when your biological clock kicks in.

A voice came from outside:

"Miss."

"It's time to cultivate before the angel statue."

Tang Muzhi was still a little confused and subconsciously responded:

"understood."

However, when his own melodious voice, as sweet as a lark's, reached his ears, Tang Muzhi immediately sat up as if he had sprung a fish out of water.

He appeared in front of the mirror, and what he saw was the outrageously beautiful face he had wished for.

woo woo woo...

Tang Muzhi really felt like crying.

The Supreme Bone is gone again.

He once again became one of those destined to be born.