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

House seemingly endless rain.

In this turbulent world, can he, the Emperor of Xingluo, really lead the Dai family to the end?

After years in power, Dai Tianling began to doubt himself.

……

On the outskirts of the imperial city, in an abandoned underground chamber.

An elderly woman with one arm recounts the glorious history of Shrek Academy, the noble Shrek spirit, and the legendary Shrek graduates to the abducted men, women, and children...

"Lord Tang Jin, they have been moved by the great Shrek spirit and are willing to sacrifice their personal interests for the greater good!" Cai Yue'er frantically gestured to the burly man beside her to take the next step.

Tang Jin stood expressionless in the shadows, his mind blank.

Has he already been brainwashed? Does he need to come up with more methods?

Does the Sea God not only leave his methods to the Clear Sky Sect?

The Shrek Academy members actually managed to make the person in front of them roll their eyes with just a few words? That's terrifying!

Under the dim light, countless tiny water droplets, sprayed by Cai Yue'er, glistened on the faces of the audience.

Tang Jin suppressed his distracting thoughts, took out a blood-red compass, and unexpectedly knelt and kowtowed three times before the compass and offered his own blood essence.

The compass emitted a soft hum, and the blood-red patterns lit up.

Tang Jin held the compass, pausing briefly above each person's head. A barely perceptible trace of crimson aura seeped into the center of each person's brow.

Those who seemed to have entered a pyramid scheme opened their eyes, a blood-red glint flashing in them, before returning to normal and quietly leaving the secret room as if nothing had happened.

After watching Cai Yue'er leave, Tang Jin began to mutter to himself.

"Lately, I've been feeling dizzy, weak in the limbs, and have poor memory. What's wrong with me...?"

"Yes, I still have a mission, a mission!"

"The sect leader said that within thirty years after the manifestation of the Grand Plane, the progress shown must be nearly completed. I also need to complete the target and save the world."

"For the sake of Douluo Star, I cannot fall!"

"By the way, a small part of the divine artifact also possesses a spirit. The sect leader said that a divine artifact needs to be nurtured in flesh and blood for one day and placed in the sea of ​​spirit for one day, so that the mischievous divine artifact can have a balanced diet..."

As Tang Jin walked, his mind went blank and he collapsed. The next second, Tang Jin's body turned to ashes, while the compass vanished without a trace.

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Within the Blood God Legion, Qian Gu Xing Ci quietly cultivated, striving to break through to the Soul Douluo level as soon as possible. At that time, with the amplification of his battle armor, he would be able to barely reach his limit of combat power.

The doorbell rang, prompting Qian Gu Xing Ci to get up and open the door.

Seeing the person outside the door, he was slightly surprised: "A rare guest indeed, Your Majesty Wuqing. What brings you here?"

Cao Dezhi said, "Won't you invite me in for a seat?"

Qian Gu Xing Ci stepped aside to let him in, then turned and poured him a cup of his treasured tea.

Cao Dezhi picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and as the aroma of the tea spread on his tongue, he asked, "Seeing how leisurely you are, aren't you worried about problems arising in their interactions with Xingluo?"

"I believe in my uncle's acting skills."

"What a coincidence, I think Zang Xin is just as good as me!"

The two exchanged a smile, toasted each other with a cup of tea, and everything was understood without a word.

“Besides,” Qian Gu Xing Ci put down his teacup, “I’ve left behind a wisp of the Golden Tree’s aura. When the time comes, I’ll just stand in front of Saint Dragon Douluo Enci, and he’ll conjure up a whole drama of a ‘divine manifestation’ in his mind.”

"Speaking of which, the Poseidon family has been even more cooperative than we expected," Cao Dezhi said with a touch of emotion.

“That’s normal,” Qian Gu Xing Ci said leisurely. “The Sea God Family and the Spirit Pagoda are different from the Tang Sect. Their core lies in worshipping the Sea God, while the true core of the forces behind you and me lies in the inheritance left by our ancestors, the Soul Spirit Contract and the Tang Sect’s unique skills.”

"The incident involving the Haotian Sect has already cast a shadow over the Sea God's prestige, making them even more eager to vindicate the deity they worship," Qian Gu Xing Ci leisurely recounted.

What sounds like a lie is often the truth, and what sounds like the truth is often a lie.

Truth and falsehood intertwine. This grand drama sweeping across the entire continent has only just begun!

Qian Gu Xing Ci, who hadn't been paying attention to the Federation recently, immediately asked, "Has the Federation made any moves?"

"The Federation, their actions are somewhat humorous."

Did they think that Star Luo, like the Federation, could shake its rule through public opinion?

"In an empire where imperial power reigns supreme, these street gossips have some effect, but really not much," Cao Dezhi said.

"I suggest we let the Xu family play in our place!" Qian Gu Xing Ci decisively offered his suggestion.

Only families that have been emperors have better means to target empires. The Xu family, the former royal family of the Star Luo Empire, has plenty of power and means to target the former Sun Moon Royal Family!

Cao Dezhi pushed a rather large jade box in front of Qian Gu Xingci, saying, "This is what you wanted."

The spiritual power of the Thousand-Year Star Ci swept over the area, and apart from the Dragon Mushroom Leaf that the Thousand-Year Star Ci wanted, there were also three rare treasures that had existed for ten thousand years.

"What does Your Majesty mean by this? You cannot accept rewards without merit."

Cao Dezhi stated frankly: "I won't repeat the platitudes about that plan. Your strength is evident to all. There is no doubt that you will suppress the next three hundred years. I firmly believe that we will be the final winners in the War of the Abyss. Therefore, I want to leave some legacy for the next generation. I do not seek an alliance, but only to keep to myself."

After spending these days together, Cao Dezhi saw clearly that Qian Gu Xing Ci and Qian Gu Dong Feng were different. He was not keen on power struggles, nor was he the kind of domineering and tyrannical person.

Since the Tang Clan has not yet had a direct conflict with him, there is a possibility of reconciliation between them.

"Consider those as my admission ticket here. If things go smoothly, I'll offer you a generous gift afterwards... and the Tang Clan won't even protect a traitor..."

"Even those in high positions?" Qian Gu Xing Ci confirmed.

Cao Dezhi assumed that Qian Gu Xing Ci was referring to Hu Jie, saying, "According to the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, members of the Tang Clan should be of pure character and defend the continent! Anyone who crosses this line, no matter who they are, will not be tolerated by the Tang Clan."

"Then I hope your family will not be afraid of powerful forces and will put righteousness above family ties." Qian Gu Xing Ci smiled, and the cross-server chat ended there.

Chapter 197 Recalling the Dragon-Slaying Blade of the Past: Illusion? Reality?

Sensing the presence outside the door, Cao Dezhi stood up and said, "You have quite a few guests here today, so I'll be leaving now. Judging from the aura, it's the Dragon Slayer Blade that you fought the other day. It seems to have broken through."

As Cao Dezhi left, he also helped open the door.

"You're actually a pretty nice person," Qian Gu Xing Ci remarked.

Sima Jinchi, who was standing outside the door, had changed drastically since the last time he was seen by Qian Gu Xingci. The man who was originally in his forties had reversed his aging and become a young man. His bronze skin was surrounded by a faint golden light, his long golden hair was loose, and his eyes had become vertical pupils due to the influence of the dragon aura after his breakthrough.

Upon entering, Sima Jinchi knelt on one knee and said, "My lord."

Qian Gu Xing Ci's mind was a little confused for a moment. "Get up first, and tell me why you call me that?"

Sima Jinchi took Qian Gu Xingci's every word and action as his guide and immediately put them into practice. "The power you used that day reminded me of something. I remember everything. I am the spirit of the Dragon Clan's magic blade. You possess the legacy of the old master, so I shall naturally be the sharp blade in the master's hand."

"Light Dragon King, won't you come out and see your old friend?" Qian Gu Xing Ci was a little unaccustomed to being treated like this.

Those inside the Spirit Pagoda held him in high esteem, while the person before him was completely subservient.

The Light and Dark Dragon Kings appeared together, but the Light Dragon King still looked like a little dragon. However, the naivety in Yan's eyes disappeared and was replaced by a world-weary look. The super power saving mode was changed to power saving mode, so at least it could perform basic functions.

The two, one human and one dragon, stared at each other in silence, yet the sorrow emanating from them seemed to say everything.

The Dragon King of Light turned to look at Qian Gu Xing Ci, "You have saved my life and helped the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Slayer Blade should be your right-hand man."

As An said, you intend to launch a counterattack against the evil dimension to help Douluo Star ascend to godhood. If you become a god, the connection between your soul bones will aid our recovery. In the final battle, An and I are willing to sacrifice our crippled bodies in conjunction with the Dragon Slayer Sword...

Claim a God-King!

The Dragon Slayer Blade was formed from the horn of the Dragon God and is of extremely high quality. The two Dragon Kings were God-King level beings in their previous lives. Even if they only have their dragon souls left, they can fight without regard to the cost after recovering a little. While it cannot be guaranteed that they can kill the enemy, it is not a problem to drag the battle to the end. Once they receive reinforcements from their own side or the enemy, the battle will come to an end.

"Don't be so pessimistic, you two. We know how powerful the God Realm is. As former God Kings, it's much easier for you to recover than to cultivate a new God King."

"I don't want the two Dragon Kings to be eliminated so early; atonement requires fighting the entire match." Qian Gu Xing Ci gave a reason that made the Light Dragon King unable to swallow his last breath.

The two dragons naturally understood the deeper meaning in Qian Gu Xing Ci's words: "The Dragon Clan repays even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude. If there is anything we can do, we will do our best to help."

"I do indeed have matters of cultivation that require your guidance." Qian Gu Xing Ci adopted the demeanor of an apprentice, his eyes brimming with a thirst for knowledge.

Although the Light and Dark Dragon King only has a dragon soul left, he still retains his vision and experience from his peak, which is priceless to Qian Gu Xing Ci.

"Please speak," said the Dark Dragon King.

"Regarding divine consciousness, the path forward for a divine-level physical body is already clear, but I want to combine your two experiences to achieve perfection and pave the way for further advancement in the future."

"And the Light Dragon King has wielded the magic sword for many years, possessing unparalleled understanding of weaponry. All paths to mastery in weaponry lead to the same goal. I aspire to reach the supreme realm of the Staff God, or even beyond. I humbly request the Light Dragon King's guidance."

Qian Gu Xing Ci firmly believes that learning from others' strengths and drawing inferences from similar cases is a good approach.

“That is exactly what I wish for.” The Light and Dark Dragon Kings exchanged a glance.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Jinchi sensed something. Nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, and above the original four purple and four black rings, a brilliant golden spirit ring, several times larger than the other eight, appeared. The seventh spirit ring suddenly lit up, transforming into the Dragon Slayer Blade and hovering in the air. The Light Dragon King's dragon soul swelled slightly, extending its claws to grasp the hilt. At the same time, the Dark Dragon King transformed into a figure in black, conjuring a gleaming black dragon sword in his hand.

The swords clashed lightly, and a clear, resonant chorus echoed throughout the tent, its lingering sound lingering for a long time.

"Is it that unyielding spirit has been sublimated into a will that transcends everything? That's quite peculiar." Upon awakening, the Light Dragon King truly faced the intent of the Panlong Staff of the Ancient Stars for the first time.

The ancient stars stand tall like pine trees, surrounded by dragons that ward off evil.

“I think I’ve found the problem with you: you pursue the path of the Emperor, yet you yourself are gentle,” said the Dark Dragon King.

Qian Gu Xing Ci said, "That's not entirely true. Contradictory things are not necessarily incompatible. Isn't there an example right in front of me..."

Resisting will be punished severely, while confessing will be treated leniently. Qian Gu Xing Ci took out the dagger hidden inside the map, and this trip will be his final preparation!

An indescribable sense of unease instantly swept through the hearts of every member of the Blood God Legion. Zhang Huanyun and Cao Dezhi's expressions changed, and they immediately led the group of high-ranking officers towards the core of the fluctuating aura.

They rushed to the residence of Qian Gu Xing Ci.

A faint golden light had appeared outside his tent, seemingly out of nowhere. Zhang Huanyun reached out to touch the light, but his figure was instantly teleported behind the tent.

"The aura of his domain suggests he's in seclusion," Cao Dezhi remarked after assessing the situation.

"These young people are truly formidable," Zhang Huanyun said, sparing no praise.

At this moment, Qian Gu Xing Ci's mind was immersed in a space with blue sky, green grass, and mounds of earth.

At this moment, Qian Gu Xing Ci's mind had already left the camp and was immersed in a strange space. Under the azure sky, there was an endless expanse of green grass, with low earthen mounds scattered across it.

"Is this...an illusion?" Qian Gu Xing Ci turned to look at the Light and Dark Dragon King beside him, his tone tinged with uncertainty.

Because this land in front of us is none other than Dragon Valley, located on the Star Luo Continent!

This place was once littered with corpses, the final resting place of the dragons. Later, Gu Yue and Na'er personally buried all the dragon remains, and now tender green grass has grown on their graves. Those heroic souls who died protecting the dragons can finally rest in peace.

During the Dragon God War, the Dragon Clan's opponents, though numerous human deities from the God Realm, did not originate from Douluo Continent. The earliest deities born on Douluo Star's native land were merely the Sea God, the Angel God, and the Rakshasa God. By the time they ascended to the God Realm, that unprecedented war had already ended, and the surviving deities remained silent about the truth of what happened back then.