Douluo Continent: Long Live the Spirit Hall

The outcome of this battle was devastating. The God Realm was unable to recover until it was plunged into the spacetime turbulence by the Flame Pit, and the Divine Beast lineage was completely wiped out. It can be said that there were no real winners at all.

However, by comparing Yan's experience with that of the Creator God of the Mad God Universe and his cultivation with that of the Dragon God, he can probably see some clues. The general direction of the Dragon God's method was correct, but problems arose during his cultivation. Before he could make amends, he made several more mistakes, ultimately resulting in a crushing defeat and a miserable exit.

What are your thoughts?

The Silver Dragon King looked at Yan. Although her cultivation level was not yet at the first level of godhood, given her own foundation and current cultivation speed, breaking through to the god-king level should not be a problem for her. She was also very interested in cultivation beyond the god-king level.

After thinking for a while, Yan said, "The Dragon God's idea of ​​transforming the God Realm was correct, but the energy required was enormous. If we obtain it directly from within the universe, it will take a long time and have significant consequences. We can try to draw on external forces to induce internal changes."

"External energy? You want to merge other universes with the Douluo Universe?"

Silver Dragon King frowned slightly. She felt that this idea was a bit risky. The outer universes varied in size. If they encountered one of the largest, the weakened Douluo Universe might actually suffer a loss.

Yan casually waved his hand, and a strange statue appeared. A playful smile appeared on his lips. "It's not that I want to merge the Douluo Universe with other universes, but that I want them to do it themselves."

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Chapter 696 Blue Silver Mutation

"This thing? I remember you told me it was something from a plane called the Abyss. Are you after it?"

Looking at the statue, the Silver Dragon King recalled some things and then said with a hint of realization, "Yan and I had discussed the Abyss Plane, but at the time Yan decided to fish slowly. Now it seems he's preparing to reel it in early."

"The Abyss Plane is very special. It and the Crimson Domain behind it have plundered a lot of energy. If we can integrate them into the Douluo Continent Plane, we can complete our plan to create a new God Realm."

Yan grinned and said, "The original Douluo God Realm, due to its own size, did not actually include all planes of the universe in its influence. There are still many planes that have not been bathed in the glory of the God Realm, nor have they been provided with faith and spiritual power resources."

But our new divine realm is different. A divine realm with a physical body will not lack the capacity to sustain itself. As long as we replace the original divine realm with it, we can forge a divine court that unifies all the myriad planes of the universe. Only then will divine authority be concentrated in one person, and the benefits we gain will be considerable.

"Your plan is good, but it will be difficult to implement. Moreover, as you said before, that abyss plane is very cautious and will probably not take the bait easily."

The Silver Dragon King's expression wasn't optimistic; it was as if she wanted to pour cold water on Yan's plans to calm him down. It wasn't that she didn't support Yan's plans, but the lesson of the Dragon God's madness back then made her very calm now. She cared about Yan and hoped that he could be more cautious.

Yan is not even a hundred years old yet, but he has already reached the level of a God-King and has a near-infinite lifespan. There is no need for him to be in such a hurry. He can wait until the others have digested what they gained from the God Realm last time before discussing it properly. Perhaps there are other ways.

The Silver Dragon King wasn't actually afraid of the Abyss Plane; she just felt that having the Abyss drive the advancement of the Douluo Continent Plane was somewhat unreliable. However, it's also possible that she didn't have enough information to understand why Yan was so confident the plan would succeed.

"Don't worry! I have never acted rashly. I will definitely make thorough preparations before I start the plan."

Yan noticed the Silver Dragon King's worry, but he didn't know what to say. The Silver Dragon King felt that Yan's strength had increased too quickly and that he was acting too hastily.

But Yan didn't think that way. The more he improved his cultivation, the more unknowns he felt. If he didn't take advantage of his ideas to make great progress, was he really going to just slowly improve over the years? Anyway, he was a little unsure about this method, and it wasn't his personality.

The Silver Dragon King didn't say much about Yan's insistence, but after a moment he spoke softly again: "Since you have your own ideas, then I won't say anything more. By the way, is there anything else you wanted us to do by coming here?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to share my breakthrough with you, and also bring the two of them back. Besides, my divine kingdom has undergone a transformation and has become the place with the most abundant energy in the Douluo Continent, making it the most suitable place for cultivation."

Yan smiled at the Silver Dragon King, then reached out and patted Jialin and Qiu'er on the head. The two still somewhat dazed little beasts immediately became much more awake. Jialin transformed into a girl with fiery red hair, while Qiu'er's transformation was almost identical to that of the Silver Dragon King, Na'er.

After Qiu'er transformed, she became tall and slender, with long, wavy golden hair that covered her entire back and reached down to her hips.

Her delicate face was very similar to that of the Silver Dragon King Na'er, but perhaps due to some experiences, her tall figure made her look more charming than Na'er. Although she should be the younger sister, Qiu'er looked more like the older sister.

The Silver Dragon King Na'er looked at the golden-haired Qiu'er, whose waist was wrapped around Yan's arm, with a displeased expression, but she didn't know what to say or even how to express it.

She had always felt that this guy had some ulterior motives towards her. Looking at the three-eyed golden lion transformation beside him, it was completely modeled after her own transformation, which was truly despicable.

This guy is blaspheming himself every time he does that. But she has very complicated feelings about this kind of thing. At first, she was very uncomfortable, but she wasn't that angry. She had a very complicated feeling inside.

At the same time, she also felt a bit resentful towards Fire Dragon King Jialin and Three-Eyed Golden Lion Qiu'er for their lack of ambition. They were both Dragon Kings of their dragon clan, how could they be taken as pets by the same human, and even transformed into the appearance of her, their ancestor? It was simply too much.

Yan then spoke again, "Na'er, my divine kingdom will continue to upgrade during this period. The upgrade process will release a lot of energy, which is perfect for your cultivation and will also speed up your recovery. During this time, you can stay in my divine kingdom!"

"Ok."

Silver Dragon King Na'er knew that what Yan said was true, so she naturally wouldn't refuse this kind offer and immediately nodded in agreement.

Yan chatted with her for a couple more minutes, then took Jialin and Qiu'er by the hand and led them toward the temple in the center of the divine kingdom.

"These guys, it's still daytime."

As Silver Dragon King Na'er watched them leave, she knew Yan's personality well enough to feel a gentle ripple in her heart.

"Master, ah..."

Yan led Jialin and Qiu'er out of Na'er's sight and then took the two pets into the room. It had been a long time since the two pets had seen each other, so Jialin and Qiu'er were naturally quite eager to see each other.

"Qiu'er, have you given in?"

On the soft bed, Yan triumphantly pressed the blond, wavy-haired woman beneath him, gazing at her similar face, a unique desire to conquer welled up within him.

The desire for what one cannot have stirs restlessness. He had long coveted the Silver Dragon King, but in the past, his strength was insufficient, and he dared not even show such a hint.

He wasn't the kind of person who would betray his master and ancestors at the beginning. It's just that some things changed due to his strength and some unforeseen misunderstandings. Anyway, Yan would never think he was wrong.

The same applies to the Silver Dragon King. If you don't have the strength to lust after someone, it's like a toad trying to eat swan meat—overestimating yourself. Only if you have the strength can things happen naturally, and perhaps the other person won't object.

Yan could sense that the Silver Dragon King wasn't too resistant to him, so he wasn't in a rush; taking things slowly was fine. However, the thought of the blonde, wavy-haired beauty and the silver-haired girl being embraced like sisters by him made his little brother instantly ignite again.

"Yan, you're really going to be the worst."

The blonde, wavy-haired Qiu'er in Yan's arms naturally sensed certain changes in him. She was well aware of his thoughts. Having always been treated like a pet by Yan, she was not averse to certain things, nor did she consider herself a substitute or anything like that.

She and Jialin, like Xiaowu, had lived in the human world for many years and had their worldviews reshaped, almost becoming human-like transformed soul beasts, yet they were different.

Qiu'er and Jialin were already soul beasts when they followed Yan. They only had the opportunity to transform into human form after following him. To them, Yan was their everything, so they naturally loved their master from the bottom of their hearts.

"Little Qiu'er, be good..."

Yan kissed Qiu'er's forehead, looked at that familiar face covered in sweat, chuckled and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Owner."

Qiu'er shook her head, and golden patterns appeared on her face and body. Dragon horns appeared on her forehead, and her ears resembled cat ears. This exotic beast-eared girl instantly increased Yan's combat power, and her sweet voice of "Master" further enhanced certain attack speed and critical hits.

"Indecent. Pshaw..."

In a room within the temple, a restless silver-haired girl sensed some erotic images and gained a deeper understanding of someone's absurdity. However, when she projected herself onto the image, changing the blonde hair to silver, her body suddenly became incredibly hot.

While Yan was enjoying the bliss of having multiple wives, the Silver Dragon King Na'er was restless. Meanwhile, in another part of the temple, in a flower bed in an inner sanctum, a blue herb was radiating golden light.

This is a slender Blue Silver Grass. Apart from its leaves being slightly longer than those of ordinary Blue Silver Grass, it is not much different. However, what is quite eye-catching is the fine golden veins on the leaves of this Blue Silver Grass.

Perhaps due to the recent upgrade of the divine kingdom, the energy within the temple has surged. Countless streams of spiritual energy from heaven and earth have formed a vortex above the Blue Silver Grass. After this seemingly ordinary Blue Silver Grass was infused with countless streams of spiritual energy, changes occurred.

A unique life force appeared, and the Blue Silver Grass began to sway violently, releasing a dazzling blue-silver light. The brilliant Blue Silver Grass grew rapidly.

The golden threads on its blades seemed to come alive, rippling like golden waves with a slight undulation. Originally, the blades were about a foot long, but now they had gradually grown to two feet, and its entire body was covered with a unique blue glow.

Rays of blue-gold light emanated from each blade of grass, eventually coalescing in the air into a faint, ethereal figure—a woman who appeared to be around thirty years old, breathtakingly beautiful, her eyes filled with confusion and complexity.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly."

A voice suddenly rang out in the side hall. The woman who had suddenly appeared seemed to be startled and trembled violently, almost disappearing from the spot.

Yan glanced at the rapidly growing Blue Silver Grass, a strange smile appearing in his eyes. "Blue Silver Emperor, this is my divine kingdom. Do you think your existence can escape my divine sense?"

"What exactly do you want?"

An even stronger blue light eventually coalesced into an incomparably beautiful young woman, possessing a unique mature charm. Her stunning face and unique gentle temperament were captivating, inspiring a desire to conquer her.

Yan smiled and said, "You should know that. It's my mercy that you're still alive. Shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

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Chapter 697 Evil Soul Blood Sacrifice

In the northern part of Douluo Continent, there is a desolate town near the City of Slaughter.

A city of slaughter, a paradise and hell for the fallen.

In every world, there are places of light and darkness. The Spirit Hall and the Empire maintain the order of the world, but there are always some people who, whether by nature fierce and unruly, or who have failed in their struggles and are not recognized, or for other reasons, exist in the gray or even dark areas outside of the rule.

Some of these individuals are also Soul Masters, possessing many dangerous abilities. The Spirit Hall has both suppressed and hunted them down, but has also shown leniency by not exterminating them entirely.

The fundamental reason is that the cost of truly eradicating all evil is enormous. As long as desires exist in people's hearts, the existence of degenerates is inevitable. Overt eradication will only cause darkness to spread to the more difficult-to-detect underground, so it is better to leave some darkness behind.

This dark part of the land becomes a haven for the fallen, and one particularly special place is the Killing City.

The existence of the Slaughter City has restrained many evil soul masters. Almost all the fallen ones who enter it are villains. Slaughter, chaos, bloodshed, lust... all kinds of dark sides of human nature are there. It is a paradise for the strong, but also a place that is similar to a living hell.

Without the City of Slaughter, those fallen soul masters would have wreaked havoc and bloodshed across the continent. But with the City of Slaughter providing a glimmer of hope, these fallen soul masters at least have some restraint in order to survive.

Once they enter, it's very difficult for them to get out. In the countless years since the City of Slaughter was established, only ten 'Gods of Slaughter' have successfully challenged the Hell Road and left, which is just a drop in the ocean compared to the number of fallen people it imprisons.

The vast majority of those who fall from grace are trapped in the City of Slaughter until their deaths. For the entire Douluo Continent, the existence of the City of Slaughter helps the Spirit Hall better suppress its opponents and ensures the safety of the weak. Therefore, its existence has special significance.

Unfortunately, with the actions of a certain self-proclaimed pure and innocent individual, the trial ground of the Asura God was essentially ruined. Fortunately, this person was eventually eliminated, preventing him from causing further harm to the entire Douluo Continent.

The Spirit Hall continued its great cause and even supported the unification of the entire Douluo Continent to form the Douluo Empire. Inevitably, there were opponents and some evil spirit masters who were exiled or even forced into this forbidden area.

At this very moment, this region, which has gathered most of the opposing forces of the Douluo Continent, is teeming with fallen individuals. Order is chaotic, and people's hearts are treacherous. This town has become another killing capital.

However, compared to the real killing capital, this place is still lacking in many ways. For example, there is no killing competition to reduce the population from time to time, and no Hell Road Trial with a hundred victories to finally obtain the Killing God Domain. This has led to the emergence of more dark things in this place.

Some of these people are ambitious, attempting to make a comeback and establish an order that suits their own interests—these are all different from the original Killing City.

The Spirit Hall was not entirely unaware of this, but due to certain special reasons, it was difficult to interfere. It wasn't until a certain plan was launched that these dark figures finally found some use.

In the heart of a desolate town, in a small tavern, the air was thick and murky, giving off a cold and dark feeling.

The tavern was about 70% full, filled with all sorts of unpleasant smells. The small tavern was incredibly noisy, with some people drinking heavily, some gambling, and others entangled in a corner, engaging in the most primal form of prostitution.

A figure completely shrouded in a cloak entered the tavern. He walked to the bar and sat down. Soon after, a burly bartender approached him. "What would you like to order?"

"A Bloody Mary."

The cold voice seemed devoid of emotion, but the hoarse tone carried a hint of something else. The drunkards and waiters around the bar all changed their expressions when they heard the words "Bloody Mary."

"Bloody Mary, did I hear that right? There are still people ordering this kind of drink nowadays."

"Are you looking for death? Everyone knows that the City of Slaughter is destroyed. If you want to go in, you don't need to go through all that trouble. As long as you have the guts, anyone without the strength of a Soul Saint will die if they go in there."

"The guy who poisoned them back then was really ruthless. The entire city was killed by that poison. Anyone who went in after that, even if they were a Soul Saint, would die instantly if they accidentally came into contact with something. Not to mention those who were planning to drink Blood Mary."

"Hehe, the Bloody Mary made here, or rather, once you enter this region, some kind of toxin will grow in your blood. Normally it's nothing, but if you drink human blood, it will trigger this deadly poison. If you then enter the Killing City, you will surely die."

"Kid, we don't mind if you want to die, but if you drink that Bloody Mary and then go there, it might trigger the release of the poison in that poison city again. We don't want to die, so you'd better give up this unrealistic idea."

……

A group of men and women were discussing it nearby. The waiter, with a fierce face, looked at the cloaked man impatiently and said unhappily, "Kid, you should have heard this clearly. No matter where you heard that legend from, let me tell you, the City of Slaughter has changed."

"You can come in if you want, but don't drink human blood first. We've managed to survive here, and we don't want to die with you."