Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

The Spirit Pagoda is not interested in these matters at the moment, remaining neutral and waiting to see what kind of drama the other side will put on.

Chapter 135 Evil Fire Phoenix

Back in the room, Qian Gu Xing Ci lay on the only large bed in the center, a sad transformation of the room from a two-bedroom room to a twin-bedroom room and then to a super king-size bed.

Don't ask about the origin of the super king-size bed; if you really want to know, it's a tribute to the tradition of bed-sharing from 20,000 years ago!

"Even though I didn't fight today, I still need to reward myself with a hot bath." Qian Gu Xing Ci walked into the only bathroom and decisively chose the bathtub over the shower.

Showers are more efficient, while baths are more enjoyable!

After he wrapped himself in a bath towel and returned to the room, Leng Yaozhu was sitting on the edge of the bed, her glass of red wine swaying in her hand. Her long, plump thighs were almost completely exposed, white with a rosy tint, indicating that she had just taken a shower. The slippers hanging on her feet trembled, captivating the eye.

Get some rest.

A glass of red wine before bed to help her sleep and calm her nerves has been a habit she's cultivated for many years. The collection in the Leng family's wine cabinet is estimated to be worth as much as a top-quality, ten-thousand-year-old spirit.

However, she drank an unusually large amount today because she discovered that a friend of hers had feelings for her best friend's child that went beyond the boundaries of familial affection.

The special connection between martial souls in Douluo Continent is no different from a physiological attraction; you can't lie to yourself, and your body's instinctive reactions won't lie.

Leng Yaozhu irritably ran her fingers through her smooth, flowing hair. What's done is done; she might as well go to sleep...

In her daze, she still remembered to take out the century-old royal jelly that Qian Gu Xing Ci loved to drink from her soul tool. "This piece feels a bit hard. It seems that the storage effect in the soul tool is not as good as I thought."

Even without paying attention to these minor issues, the precious items born from a hundred-year-old soul beast wouldn't have spoiled. The Heavenly Phoenix True Fire in Leng Yaozhu's hand melted the "spoiled royal jelly," releasing a rich and exotic fragrance.

She poured water into a glass, stirred it, and then walked to the bedside. "Sorry I'm getting ready a little late today. I might have woken you up?"

Qian Gu Xing Ci got up and drank it all in one gulp: "How can I refuse Aunt Leng's kind offer? I'm not asleep yet."

The slightly different taste suggests that some other ingredients have been added. Leng Yaozhu often researches new methods, so Qian Guxingci is used to it.

Lying in the warm bed prepared by the boy, Leng Yaozhu held Qian Gu Xingci in her arms.

After drinking that glass of water, Qian Gu Xing Ci felt waves of heat uncontrollably flowing to his lower abdomen.

Leng Yaozhu herself admitted that the pure-blooded little phoenix had transformed into an evil fire phoenix.

Feeling the unusual sensation between her legs, Leng Yaozhu shuddered. After her previous intensive training, she naturally knew what it was.

Is it because the time has come again? No, that strange fragrance... it's whale glue!

The effects of whale gelatin are well known. Before its ability to improve physical fitness was discovered, whale gelatin was known for its side effects, such as its aphrodisiac properties.

In the past two years, Mu Ye has made it clear to them that practitioners of innate secret techniques are in the most dangerous period, and a single wrong thought can lead to a grave mistake.

No matter how good the whale glue is, they absolutely cannot use any that are 100,000 years old or of ferocious beast quality.

The resources that Leng Yaozhu could carry were naturally of high quality, with a lifespan of up to 70,000 years.

Leng Yao bit her lip lightly and uttered a shocking question, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"...A little."

After a fierce internal struggle, Leng Yaozhu said, "Extend your right hand."

The ancient star's words were followed exactly as instructed.

Feeling the fingernail scrape against his skin, a question arose in his mind. His Limit Douluo Spirit Domain Realm mental power allowed him to see precisely in the dark without any problem. He asked softly, "Aunt Leng, would you like to turn on the light?"

"No, that's fine, lie down."

Leng Yaozhu bit the bracelet with her red lips, gathered her long hair with her bare hands, tied it into a high ponytail, and slowly bent down.

Everything that followed was like a dream that was out of control yet extremely tender.

Moonlight streamed through the thin gauze curtains, casting dappled shadows on the bedding and illuminating her stray strands of hair and the disheveled mattress. The Heavenly Phoenix True Fire circulated unconsciously around them, condensing into tiny, golden-red specks of light that flickered in the darkness.

Silent all night.

The next morning, when Qian Gu Xing Ci opened his eyes, he found that his clothes, mattress, and blankets had been changed, saving him the trouble of taking a shower in the morning.

The room was filled with the smell of air freshener and mouthwash.

He got out of bed to wash up, and there was Leng Yaozhu on the sink, her red hair hanging down in a mess, obscuring her fair and rosy face, her complexion dark and inscrutable.

If it weren't for the fact that there are no nicotine products in Douluo Continent, Qian Gu Xing Ci would definitely have thought that there would be a bag and a box in the trash can, and exactly twenty cigarette butts in the pool, one of which was forcefully extinguished, which would not fit the formation.

The phoenix, pure and proud from the heavens, fell from its pedestal and revealed its filthy and wretched appearance to others for the first time.

Once something is done, it is done. Even if the truth is concealed, the principal offender and the accomplice still need to exchange statements.

After Leng Yaozhu woke up, she couldn't fall back asleep. After finishing, she helped wipe the body clean and then stood there repenting.

"Can we pretend nothing happened last night?" The usually gentle and mild voice was unusually pleading.

“Aunt Leng, doing things against your conscience will become my uncle’s fault.”

You should never try to break through to the Quasi-God level in your entire life!

"Wouldn't it be better to consider it compensation for my carelessness in misplacing something?"

"This will be taken away by the Federation."

Leng Yaozhu took a deep breath, her eyes reddening and misty: "Things haven't reached the point of no return. Last night... it's nothing... really."

My image isn't very good in many people's eyes either. Our identities are often the subject of gossip and judgment. You have young girls your age around you, and they're all more suitable than me.

Knowing full well that this is a fantastical world, even without the requirement to cultivate one's mind, the harm caused by a flawed state of mind is immense. The more idealistic the world, the more powerful the effect of Aruheng's childlike heart becomes.

"To start something and then abandon it will leave one with a flawed mind..." The boy's voice was barely audible.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of my cultivation, I firmly express my thoughts and have absolutely no other intentions!

"Let's go for a walk and calm down. The Douluo Continent delegation should arrive today; let's go to the port to pick them up."

Leng Yaozhu's eyes seemed to be bubbling with pink, and her voice was slightly hoarse as she tried to gain space for independent thought.

"it is good."

Turning to leave, Qian Gu Xing Ci's hurried steps were somewhere between being a honey trap player and a freeloader who hadn't paid after the deed was done and hadn't even noticed the other party's absence.

Looking at her disheveled self in the mirror, Leng Yaozhu berated herself countless times, thinking, "I deserve to die!"

Heaven's sins may be avoided, but self-inflicted sins cannot be escaped.

Leng Yaozhu recalled her bold words in public, her former sharpness now smoothed out. She couldn't deny getting old; she had to accept it!

She can do what she could do before, and she can do it even better!

Seeing the message on the soul communication device—"Having developed a bad habit of relying on oneself for everything, which is harmful to the body, be careful to exercise restraint"—Leng Yaozhu's eyes flickered. Expecting a vigorous person to not think about strange things is tantamount to preventing a soul master in their bottleneck period from absorbing soul spirits!

Relying on yourself has its disadvantages, but relying on others...

Chapter 136 Supreme Hadouken, Titanic Backflip

The cruise ship sailed through the waves, but its supposedly pointed bow was sunken and even appeared to have a gap. Could it be cosplaying as a submarine, going down to be played by sea monsters?

Before transforming into a submarine, the ship docked. After disembarking, tourists sprawled on the shore, transforming into jetpackers to bait the deep-sea fish!

"Stewed rice residue, stewed rice residue, and more stewed rice residue," Qian Gu Xing Ci thought with a strange expression as he scanned the area with his spiritual power. "Does the ship's canteen only offer stewed rice set meals?"

"Xingci, come give me a hug!"

The silver 100-ton king arrived in fifth gear, crushing all enemies!

Why didn't Gu Yue follow behind? The hundred-ton king pulling the steel coil braked, and the vehicles behind didn't shy away from its sharp edge—that's a character!

"Long time no see, Na'er." Qian Gu Xing Ci reached out and ruffled her long, silky hair, which was as smooth as his own!

The Spirit Pagoda's main force followed closely behind, with the two Super Douluo, Witch Douluo and King of Fighters Douluo, accompanying them in a far more luxurious manner than Shrek Academy.

Qian Gu Xing Ci looked at the battle-damaged cruise ship and asked curiously, "By the way, it seems you had a rough journey."

"It crashed into a giant iceberg before turning back, a volcanic eruption rushed into the cabin, and a huge wave caused a backflip! All in all, there were eighty major and minor passenger conflicts." Yuan Enhui counted the eighty-one tribulations on the journey to the West.

The subtle number eighty awakens the bewildered minds of countless ancient celestial beings.

"Big brother!" "Second brother!" "Third sister!"

With a slap on his forehead, ready to enter battle mode, Qian Gu Xing Ci knew that the eldest brother of the Three Sworn Brothers was Tang Wu Lin. In addition, with the missing final challenge, the completeness of the summoning ritual instantly exploded!

Seeing Qian Gu Xing Ci pull out Mu Ye's beloved car, A Ru Heng manually closed his jaw: "Master, is there something important? Why aren't you always with the mecha?"

"He felt he was about to break through." Qian Gu Xing Ci said, marveling at the powerful summarizing ability of the childlike heart. The word "follow" was used well!

Gu Yue added in detail: "There were also two people on the boat passionately kissing as the waves came in."

“Then the backflip is understandable!” Qian Gu Xing Ci couldn’t help but sigh that summoning magic was indeed universal. “We won’t squeeze onto the train with them.”

"But we want to go see Xingluo City."

"Is this considered being antisocial?"

It's impossible to reason with a damned devil; the only thing to do is to imperfect the Green Skull comrades from dedicating themselves entirely to the Holy Lord!

A Dirac chases a high-speed train, a Red-level mech chases a train; the world truly is a giant makeshift operation.

As the scenery below rushed past, Xiao Hong automatically activated follow mode.

The Star Luo Empire has only been developed for about six thousand years, and the preservation rate of its primeval forests is still quite high. Gu Yue leaned against the window, reminiscing about the glorious past and looking forward to a new era where soul beasts would usher in a new world. Douluo Star shouldn't be like this!

"Hey, a beast-shaped mecha, the Star Luo people have such unique taste." Na'er's eyes and the glass seemed to merge into one, her ahoge sticking up, imagining whether the Soul Master operating the mecha's cockpit should be on all fours or should they have two additional mechanical legs.

The thought that the Star Luo Empire actually had the feudal custom of prostrating oneself in obeisance made him grin and chuckle. You know, even soul beasts don't do this. This gesture is usually a pose that someone is forced to adopt.

"Warning! Enemy attack! Ouch! Take this, Supreme Hadouken!"

The King of Fighters Douluo Da Mo launched a fierce attack with lightning speed, but Xiao Hong reacted slightly better, opening the hatch the instant Da Mo's fist hit it to demonstrate her strength.

Ripples flowed across the gauntlets of the big Mo contestant as he headed straight for the leading red-level mech, unleashing a powerful punch that seemed to strike with impressive power, turning the skull on the mech into a concealed shape.

"Let's go, let's get to work."

The Spirit Pagoda team went into action, leaving only the Witch Douluo Li Mengjie to guard the home and cover the rear. The old woman looked at the train covered by the soul power light shield, and was happy to have some peace and quiet. She closed her eyes, lay back, and went to sleep!

Aruheng wanted to use his skill to switch places with Damo, since the old man couldn't give the younger generation a chance to gain experience. But he was afraid that the old man might actually bite him if he got angry.

With former Silver Moon Douluo Cai Yue'er and Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li on the Soul Guidance Train, they were safe and sound. The students from Shrek Academy also used the Green Skull as a whetstone.

One god-level mech, eight black-level mechs, and more than thirty purple-level mechs—the only reason they weren't quickly eliminated was that the master craftsman wanted to train the next generation.

Wu Changkong, Gu Yue, Na'er, and Yuan En Ye Hui each had their own plane, making it a fair one-on-one battle. The pressure from the remaining four planes all fell on Qian Gu Xing Ci.