Chapter 291 Ice and Fire (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

In the bedroom.

Chen Feng nestled comfortably against Ma Xiaotao, relieving the fatigue of the day.

Ma Xiaotao's broad-mindedness made Chen Feng dizzy.

Ling Luochen gently massaged Chen Feng's tense thighs, but she seemed a little unfamiliar with massaging with her hands, and her movements were not smooth.

This battle with Shen Tao, a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level, took a heavy toll on Chen Feng. In particular, the massive burning of his internal energy and blood made Chen Feng feel a long-lost weakness.

However, thanks to Chen Feng's powerful recovery ability, 70% of the blood and energy he had consumed had been restored. He expected to be full of energy again the next day after a good night's rest.

If it weren't for the 100,000-year-old soul skill Golden Blade, Chen Feng would never have been able to defeat Shen Tao.

A Title Douluo powerhouse who has developed normally and condensed a soul core is in a completely different world from a Soul Douluo powerhouse.

After condensing the soul core, the total amount of soul power and the recovery speed of a titled Douluo powerhouse not only increase significantly, but the soul power within their body is also compressed into a solid state.

Before reaching the Soul Saint level, the soul power within an ordinary Soul Master is in a gaseous state. Once a Soul Master's cultivation reaches the Soul Saint level, the soul power within their body will begin to condense into a liquid state.

This is why only Soul Masters who reach the Soul Saint level can fly using their own Soul Power; for the same volume, liquid Soul Power is much more abundant than gaseous Soul Power.

This is why, in the world of Soul Masters, only Soul Saints are considered high-level Soul Masters, not only because they possess powerful Martial Soul True Body, but also because of their liquid Soul Power.

Upon reaching the Title Douluo level, Soul Masters will receive a significant boost, condensing a Soul Core and transforming their Soul Power from a liquid state to a solid state.

This is higher quality soul power, which will make the soul skills more powerful.

Although the Golden Blade soul skill burns blood and energy and damages the user, the boost it provides is enormous.

The boost to Chen Feng's attack power was far greater than the Ice Emperor's Claw that Ice Emperor had bestowed upon him.

Of course, this does not mean that Ice Emperor's 400,000-year soul skill, Ice Emperor's Turtle, is inferior to the Golden Blade given to Chen Feng by the 100,000-year Golden Lion King.

It's because Chen Feng's soul power is still relatively weak. Ice Emperor's Turtle is a soul skill in the conventional sense, and its power depends on how much soul power the soul master inputs.

The more soul power input, the stronger the power. Chen Feng is currently only a minor Soul Emperor, but his soul power is much stronger than that of other Soul Emperors of the same level, comparable to that of a typical Soul Saint.

However, compared to Shen Tao, the titled Douluo powerhouse that Chen Feng was fighting, his soul power was far inferior.

Even though Ice Emperor's 400,000-year-old soul skill, Ice Emperor's Claw, is extremely powerful, it cannot defy common sense to allow Chen Feng to unleash power comparable to a Title Douluo using only Soul Saint-level soul power.

Soul power comparable to that of a Soul Saint was enough to make the Ice Emperor's Claw reveal its sharpness.

However, it is still impossible to unleash the full power of the Hyotei Claw.

To unleash the full power of the Ice Emperor's Claw, one would need at least the soul power of a Title Douluo.

However, the power of Hyotei's Ice Emperor Claw lies in the fact that this soul skill can exert a corresponding amount of power based on the amount of soul power you output.

And you won't be unable to use this soul skill because your soul power is too weak. Otherwise, neither Huo Yuhao in the original story nor Chen Feng now would be able to use this 400,000-year-old soul skill.

Therefore, the boost that Ice Emperor's Claw provides to Chen Feng is naturally not as great as the boost brought by a soul skill like Golden Blade, which consumes qi and blood.

The power of a soul skill cannot be judged solely by its theoretical specifications.

It also depends on whether the user can unleash the power of this soul skill, and the compatibility between the soul skill and the user.

The Golden Blade soul skill is perfectly suited to Chen Feng.

After all, Chen Feng's physique is capable of withstanding a 120,000-year-old spirit ring, making him even stronger than an ordinary Title Douluo.

Furthermore, with his robust vitality, rapid recovery, and abundant blood and qi, the Golden Blade, a soul skill that consumes blood and qi to enhance the user's martial soul attack power, is perfectly suited for Chen Feng.

In the future, as Chen Feng's physique becomes stronger and his blood and energy become more vigorous, the enhancement this soul skill will provide to Chen Feng will become even more terrifying.

When Chen Feng doesn't use his Golden Blade soul skill, he can at most fight against a titled Douluo powerhouse who isn't taking it seriously.

Once a Title Douluo gets serious and uses their Martial Soul True Body, along with their powerful eighth and ninth Soul Skills, then Chen Feng will be no match for a Title Douluo powerhouse.

However, once the Golden Blade is used, under the powerful effect of this 100,000-year-old soul skill, even ordinary Title Douluo powerhouses are nothing more than clay chickens and earthenware dogs in Chen Feng's hands.jpg

This is the terrifying aspect of a 100,000-year-old soul skill that can unleash its full power; its power is astonishing and can greatly enhance a soul master's strength.

Therefore, a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year-old spirit ring and spirit bone is definitely not someone who can easily outmaneuver a Title Douluo without one. The former can easily defeat the latter.

Wrapped in the soft, fragrant snowflakes, Chen Feng closed his eyes and began to think.

Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao sat on the bed, a heavy atmosphere hanging between them.

At this moment, the two women were only wearing one piece of clothing, no, to be precise, not clothing, but stockings.

Ling Luochen wore transparent white stockings, and her pair of slender and straight legs looked both innocent and alluring under the white stockings.

Ma Xiaotao was wearing alluring sheer black stockings. She was over 1.8 meters tall with long, shapely legs, which looked even more sexy and alluring with the addition of black stockings.

Ling Luochen massaged Chen Feng with her hands for a while, feeling her arms ache and her body sweating, so she immediately continued to massage him with her delicate white silk-clad feet.

Ling Luochen's skin was as white and smooth as porcelain, as delicate as fresh snow. With a little sweat, his originally fair skin had a pinkish-white hue.

Chen Feng lay in Ma Xiaotao's arms and immediately let out a comfortable hum.

Chen Feng let out a comfortable groan, which immediately made Ling Luochen beam with joy. He looked smugly at Ma Xiaotao, whose face was stiff.

Ling Luochen's eyebrows were slender like willow leaves, her large eyes were hazy and filled with autumn water, her nose was straight, and her lips were pale red, as tender as flower petals.

With Chen Feng present, Xiao Pa Cai Ling Luo Chen became incredibly bold, as if she had eaten the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard.

She raised an eyebrow, lifted her little face, pouted her little mouth, and acted all cocky.

He had a whole repertoire of ways to seduce Ma Xiaotao, and he wasn't afraid that Ma Xiaotao would go berserk and he'd strip her naked, hang her up, and beat her.

Seeing Ling Luochen's arrogant demeanor, Ma Xiaotao gritted her teeth in anger.

Her delicate and charming oval face was now wearing a forced smile, and her bright red lips were marked with teeth marks from biting them.

He immediately unleashed his killing move, a series of movements—up, down, left, right, aabb—that made Chen Feng so comfortable he almost fell asleep. Ma Xiaotao gazed at Ling Luochen's physique with disdain, a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, her red lips slowly opening and closing, but without uttering a sound.

However, Ling Luochen read Ma Xiaotao's lips and understood what she was saying.

"So small!"

In fact, Ling Luochen's figure is quite good. Although it's not big, it's definitely not small either. It's just the right size to fit in one hand.

However, compared to Ma Xiaotao, who has a stunning figure and a strong visual impact, Ling Luochen appears powerless and weak.

Seeing Ma Xiaotao's disdainful look, Ling Luochen was instantly furious and glared at her angrily.

His lips parted silently, uttering, "Cow!!"

For a moment, sparks flew between their alluring red phoenix eyes and their refined, aloof, icy blue almond eyes, making it clear to everyone that the two were locked in a fierce competition.

Unfortunately, Chen Feng was resting comfortably with his eyes closed and didn't see it for a moment.

Although Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen were exchanging glances, as old rivals, neither of them was willing to give in to the other.

If it weren't for Chen Feng holding her back, preventing a real fight, Ma Xiaotao would have rushed forward long ago.

Ma Xiaotao thought to herself, "Ling Luochen, with your pathetic figure, you dare to compete with me? Humph!"

Thinking this, Ma Xiaotao looked down at Chen Feng with a mixture of pride and smugness.

Ma Xiaotao asked softly, "Chen Feng, was my massage comfortable?"

Chen Feng was so comfortable he almost fell asleep. Hearing Ma Xiaotao's words, he subconsciously praised, "Hmm, plain clothes~"

Ma Xiaotao was delighted and gave Chen Feng's handsome face a series of kisses.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Ling Luochen immediately became furious and refused to accept it.

Ling Luochen glared angrily at Ma Xiaotao, muttering to himself, "Hmph, what's so great about big ones? They're a burden in battle, and inconvenient in daily life. I'm clearly the most beautiful, but men just don't know how to appreciate that, damn it!"

At this moment, Chen Feng and Ma Xiaotao were naturally unaware of the thoughts Ling Luochen was having about the two of them.

Seeing the dazed Chen Feng, Ling Luochen immediately launched a sneak attack to seize the initiative.

Ling Luochen watched Ma Xiaotao still kissing and thought smugly, "Ma Xiaotao, you'd better stay behind me and eat my dust!"

When Ma Xiaotao heard a familiar voice, she immediately looked up.

Ma Xiaotao saw Ling Luochen secretly eating there.

She was so angry her chest seemed to swell a size larger. "Ling Luochen, get off me, you son of a bitch!!!"

Ling Luochen snorted, "I won't! Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"

Chen Feng stopped resting at this point. With Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao making things so exciting, how could any decent person possibly get any rest?

How can we possibly rest now? We can't have any peace until we deal with those two little devils.

Immediately, Chen Feng got up from Ma Xiaotao's embrace, looked at Ma Xiaotao's charming and delicate oval face and her luscious red lips, and kissed her again.

Just then, Ma Xiaotao was about to kick Ling Luochen, but unexpectedly, Chen Feng kissed her again.

She had no choice but to give up immediately, closed her eyes, and kissed Chen Feng.

Ling Luochen was extremely smug as he watched Ma Xiaotao being stopped by Chen Feng.

Ling Luochen: (ω) That wretched Ma Xiaotao, if you want to deal with me, you'll have to get past Chen Feng first, hehe! (Hands on hips.jpg)

Soon, a pleasant sound filled the bedroom…

Xue Di, who lived in the next bedroom, was used to hearing the sounds from the master bedroom.

He skillfully picked up two specially made, high-quality earplugs from the table and plugged his ears.

Then she lay on the bed, her large, jewel-like eyes, as calm as a lake of sky blue, with her delicate white hands clenched into a small pink fist.

The Snow Empress thought to herself, "Once I've absorbed all the primal power within the seal and broken through to the Title Douluo level, returning to my peak, Chen Feng, I'm going to take you back to the far north and lock you up!"

Snow Empress: (ì_í) Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, I, Snow Empress, will return to my peak!!!

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Time flew by, and two hours later...

Xiao Pa Cai Ling Luo Chen was no match for him. While Chen Feng was messing with Ma Xiao Tao, he seized the opportunity to crawl out of the bedroom and hide in the living room.

At this moment, Ma Xiaotao didn't want to move a single finger. Chen Feng hugged Ma Xiaotao and collapsed onto the bed.

The battle with a Title Douluo-level expert in the afternoon had already exhausted Chen Feng, and the two hours of cultivation in the evening made him even more tired.

However, this was no problem for Chen Feng; he could recover after a night's rest the next day.

Chen Feng: (。-`ω-) I'm physically strong and have a high recovery ability, that's just how I am.

At this moment, Ling Luochen, who was in the living room, heard the noise stop and quickly ran back inside.

"Crunch~"

Ling Luochen pushed open the door and entered, seeing Chen Feng and Ma Xiaotao lying exhausted on the bed.

In a flash, he climbed onto the bed and squeezed into Ma Xiaotao next to him, taking up half of Chen Feng's chest.

Then she kissed Chen Feng on the cheek and happily went to sleep.

Ma Xiaotao: (◣ω◢)

The extra chapter has been updated.

(End of this chapter)

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