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

Twelve undead knights stood in twelve positions, their signature domain auras complementing each other on their three-word battle armor. Harosar slowly emerged from the depths of the undead army, and the domain of the Feast of Death expanded, transforming the entire city into his territory.

The Underworld Emperor, of course, could not comply with the Demon Lord's wishes. With a wave of his hand, the shadow where the Lesser Demon King was hiding solidified, and countless undead creatures rose from the ground, like a grand scene of an ant colony rushing to feast on food.

The imp shook its scepter, its curse power striking the undead creatures, but the curse vanished as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

The undead are inanimate objects, and curses are completely ineffective against them!

Harosa's form flickered erratically, and when he reappeared, the Underworld Chant pierced the demon's brow. The power of death shattered everything the enemy possessed; the demon's struggle grew weaker and weaker until it finally turned into a withered skeleton, drifting away in the wind.

The third quasi-god king has fallen.

Having devoured a quasi-god and the demons of the entire city-state, Harosa's aura did not rise significantly. At most, a formidable demon legion appeared in the Netherworld's Rebirth Realm, far from his goal.

High in the sky, the counterattack of the dimensional will reached its peak.

The five kings in the Demon Plane are the most powerful beings in the core of the plane. They have countless connections with the plane in the dark. The successive deaths of the monarchs have stimulated the plane.

Qian Gu Die Ting remained noncommittal, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

His battle armor had long since burned away, revealing an aged yet upright body like a pine tree. His white hair danced wildly in the turbulent wind, and the dragon-patterned staff in his hand grew stronger with each battle, tearing through several chains with every swing.

The indomitable will is constantly sublimated in the collision with the will of the plane. The God-breaking realm, which was originally just touching the threshold, begins to settle under this pressure.

In the Demon Plane, facing the hostility and suppression of the entire plane's will, the indomitable spirit of the Eternal Emperor finally reached its culmination.

Limit Douluo cannot break through due to the limitations of the plane, and is limited to the true god level. This is true in the Douluo plane, and it is also true in the Demon plane, not to mention that the suppression here is even weaker.

"break!"

A dark golden beam of light shot into the sky from between his brows, and his spiritual realm underwent a transformation, making the world he saw completely different, and his five senses became more acute than ever before.

This is the Divine Origin Realm!

Spiritual consciousness transforms into divine essence, and the primordial beginning is formed. Spiritual consciousness transforms into the primordial spirit, and spiritual power transforms into the power of the primordial spirit. This is the world of the gods, where thoughts can reach heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Qian Gu Die Ting felt the pressure ease. The will of the demon plane seemed to sense a real threat and slowly retreated, no longer easily provoking this terrifying human.

Qian Gu Die Ting stood with his staff sheathed, his eyes gleaming with a restrained divine light. He could clearly feel the changes within himself, having mastered the technique his family had sought for millennia, and... his spiritual power had touched the realm of gods.

He looked down and met Harosa's rising aura.

Before the ancient star departs, the golden tree spirit strokes its beard, and a part of the golden tree's true form descends from another realm.

"It was supposed to go more smoothly than planned, but I never expected that I would actually be able to come here in my true form."

It all started with a seemingly insignificant move under the Golden Tree. The original intention was to make the Demon Dimension the one to suffer the shattering of the laws, but unfortunately, the child was too resourceful and used the Eternal Star Farewell as a transit point to open up a green channel.

A tremendous feat has been accomplished: the core of life has personally visited another dimension!

With a plane as a foundation, it wouldn't be difficult for Jin Lao to help Harosa embark on the path to godhood.

The Demon Plane is not like the Abyss Plane, which is an energy plane that can only invade everywhere. Although it is inferior, it has a physical form and is inherently superior to humans.

The entire colossal city-state was reduced to desolate ruins, with countless demon souls being continuously drawn into its domain. Harosa hovered in the center of the ruins, his body radiating a deathly aura so intense it seemed to liquefy, causing the Netherworld Rebirth Domain to continuously shrink inward.

The Golden Tree Spirit would not do anything without certainty. Looking at the dimensional instinct suppressed by the cane, it pondered the specifics in its mind.

"The aura of death is still lacking..."

Although the beings in the demon plane will die after the Golden Tree devours them, it is more like they disappear, as if it has triggered the self-destruct mechanism of the beings.

Only the environment created by fully experiencing the process of death has meaning in Halosa.

The great-grandfather and his grandson, understanding each other's intent, each carried a cross-dimensional gift drawn from the ancient East Wind, showcasing the passionate fervor of the Douluo Continent to the Demon Realm!

To say that the demon army represents the entirety of the king's forces would be a gross understatement. The demon realm is divided into five parts: three are crippled, two are intact, and even the king's forces, which suffered heavy losses, still have a considerable number of demons remaining.

Beneath the dark and sunless sky, two long rainbows soared into the air, hurtling towards the depths of the plane.

Qian Gu Xing Ci arrived at a certain place, pondered for a moment, and then first threw out an eighth-level soul-guided cannon. The Demon Plane currently lacks quasi-gods; a ninth-level cannon would be too much of an honor for them.

As for doing it myself... that's impossible.

Using guns and cannons and fighting on the battlefield are two major categories of battlefields. For the sake of his physical and mental health, he chose to become a glorious art department soul mentor!

Chapter 238 Pluto?

The realm of the underworld and rebirth.

Flames occasionally flashed on the horizon, and wisps of black energy drifted slowly toward the aggregate that had the densest death energy.

At the core of the domain, a dark, nascent divine form is slowly taking shape.

The Demon Plane is filled with slaughter and death, an environment perfectly suited to Haros, who possesses the attribute of death. Three quasi-god kings perished in the Demon Plane, their essence forming the foundation, fueled by the countless demon souls of the dead.

The accumulation of countless bones forged Harossa's path to godhood!

Qian Gu Xing Ci floated down to Qian Gu Die Ting's side, his gaze sweeping over Harosa below, whose aura was becoming increasingly terrifying, and then looking at the old man beside him whose aura had been completely renewed.

"Grandpa, why don't you go back and let us know you're safe? The breakthrough here will probably take a long time."

There was no danger in the Demon Realm, and Qian Gu Die Ting also believed that he couldn't be of much help here. He was consolidating his experience and adapting his strength; many things were waiting for him to handle.

"Okay, then I'll be going now."

Having said that, Qian Gu Die Ting flew into the dark passage in the sky and took one last look at the place that would be written into the history of the Qian Gu clan.

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"Mr. Jin, what exactly is your specific plan?" Qian Gu Xing Ci asked curiously when he had some free time.

This is a realm that countless Soul Masters aspire to, but unfortunately, Jin Yong pretended to be a riddle-maker beforehand, vaguely stating that the time was not yet ripe.

The old man was surrounded by golden light. "His idea is very reasonable. He wants to create a divine realm of his own, and as the master of the realm, he will thus achieve a leap in his level."

My previous idea was quite unremarkable: refine the Demon Dimension, use part of its essence to support a Soul Master's attempt to reach Godhood, and use the rest for the dimension itself, enabling it to support Godhood.

The Golden Tree effortlessly refined a dimension, suggesting that some less-than-pleasant experiences had made it much more resolute.

Qian Gu Xing Ci frowned: "An existence similar to a plane spirit?"

The Lord of a Plane is much more limited than other gods. Not only is his combat power limited when he leaves the plane, but most importantly, he cannot create godhood.

“No.” The Golden Tree Spirit shook its head. “It just sounds somewhat similar. The spirits of the planes are born from the planes, while the divine realm is merely a part of the gods. The cause and effect are completely contradictory.”

"If your guess is correct, then Harosa should be wrestling with the plane at this time."

Qian Gu Xing Ci chuckled awkwardly, then asked, "It's a bit too incredible that humans can refine planes. Why don't you, Elder Jin, get a share..."

A cake that's too big might not make you a big eater if you swallow it whole, but there's always a significant risk involved.

The Golden Tree Spirit smiled mysteriously, "With the combined strength of you and me, our grand plan can succeed!"

Please elaborate.

"Harosa is a chosen one of the planes, and I can use some of the plane spirits' authority. In this process, I can provide assistance."

And you, who control the starry sky beyond this plane, could likely facilitate the merging of these planes.

After hearing about the Golden Tree Spirit's plan, Qian Gu Xing Ci felt as if the clouds had parted and the sun had shone through, realizing that he could tackle both internal and external challenges simultaneously!

Thousands of skeletons piled up on their own within the domain, forming a pale altar hundreds of meters high. At the very top of the altar, Harosa sat cross-legged, black energy surging, and three orbs of light, exuding the pressure of quasi-gods, slowly rotated above his head.

It gradually fades during the process, merging into the core of divinity.

The patterns on the surface of the divine object became clearer, with fine dark textures spreading outwards from the core, as if a living thing was constantly pulsating.

The body of the ancient star shattered into specks of starlight, which, when they reunited, fulfilled the dream of Emperor Tian and roamed the universe.

It must be said that without the barrier of different dimensions, Qian Gu Xing Ci felt incredibly free and unrestrained. However, chaos permeated the entire place.

The starry sky... shouldn't be like this.

Shaking his head to shake off his chaotic thoughts, a majestic Dharma image appeared in the void. Eight arms stretched out, covered with star patterns, and a vast and solemn aura permeated the entire star sea. The Dharma image's single palm was even more majestic than the entire Demon Plane.

Fa Xiang lowered his eyes and looked down at the plane below. One of his arms slowly stretched out, and his large palm reflected the stars in the sky, gently holding the entire demon plane in his palm.

The Dharma Image made no move, using the power of the fusion of stars and Brahma energy to form a barrier. The essence of the entire surface was completely settled in the Dharma Image's palm, flowing towards the realm of rebirth in the underworld under the guidance of the Golden Tree Spirit.

Qian Gu Xingci closed his eyes slightly. He did not deliberately continue to act. As he continued to merge with the origin of the plane, the demon plane was reshaped and imprinted with a new mark. The Star Pivot Dao Meridian operated on its own, and pure and virtuous energy arose from the sea of ​​spirit.

In the darkness, his consciousness seemed to connect with the starry sky, and his gaze pierced through the thick dimensional barrier, landing on the godhood that was gradually becoming perfect.

Harosa climbed step by step through endless death. Under the fusion of the divine realm, this plane lost its violent dark red and turned into a deathly gray-white.

The Demon Dimension views the universe as insignificant grains of sand, barely qualifying as part of the stars, yet it is a place deeply connected to the ancient star tales.

"Should this place be called Pluto from now on?"

Qian Gu Xing Ci couldn't help but scoff at his own audacity. As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Demon Realm trembled. Deathly energy surged into the sky, solidifying in mid-air into a towering black shadow, draped in black robes, wielding a slender cross-shaped sword, surrounded by countless phantoms of the dead. Almost simultaneously, the divine essence on the bone platform erupted with a blinding light, intricate patterns appearing on its surface.

Even if they didn't recognize it, Qian Gu Xing Ci would understand; that would be the name of this place from now on: Hades.

"The most difficult part is taking the first step; after that, it's all about perseverance."

Jin Lao suddenly appeared, holding the Vast Ocean Universe Crystal in his left hand and the Starry Sky Royal Family's national treasure, the Vajra Bracelet, in his right, eagerly awaiting Harosa's success to improve the quality of the Underworld Chant.

Regardless of Harosa's level after his breakthrough, with the rare divine realm as his foundation, he will surely secure a first-level god position when the suppression of the future plane is released. He cannot hope to become a god-king for now. Even if he swallows an abyss plane, he may not have the energy to support the birth of a god-king. Even with the power of faith, the hope is still slim.

After the emergence of god-level powerhouses, a series of problems arose. These gods did not have divine positions, and their strength was one level lower than that of gods of the same level who did have divine positions.

Time waits for no one.

Upon hearing the Golden Tree's complaints, the Ancient Divine Physician offered words of comfort, miraculously restoring its health with a single sentence: "I have a partner who has some experience in creating a divine realm."

"Creating a divine realm... a trivial matter... Creating a divine realm?!"

It's normal for older people to be a little hard of hearing; they'll catch on soon enough. The old man's head slowly turned like gears, and he saw Qian Gu Xing Ci's smiling face.

With a resounding cry, Qian Guxingci proclaimed, "Unite all forces that can be united, and the future is promising!"

Chapter 239 A Short Meeting: The Part-Time Worker Leng Yaozhu is Full of Resentment

Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

After Harosa's breakthrough was on track, there was no need to pay attention to the Demon Dimension, and Qian Gu Xing resigned and returned to the Douluo Dimension.

The Yuanen clan swiftly slew Wu Jie and Alba, avenging their great grudge, and all the clansmen who had sacrificed their lives could rest in peace. Qian Gu Dong Feng tentatively inquired once whether the Yuanen family was willing to emerge from the world, but received a tactful refusal.

The surname Yuanen is derived from primordial grace, and there's nothing wrong with remaining in this pure land of Shangling City. The Spirit Pagoda didn't force the issue, but the two forces reached a cooperative agreement, mutually beneficial.

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After returning from the Demon Plane, Qian Gu Xing Ci's soul power reached its peak at level 89, fully demonstrating the closed-door cultivation spirit passed down from Qian Gu Die Ting, and striving to become a Title Douluo.