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

Ye Tianming, the strongest member of the Ye family, was merely a level 96 Super Douluo. He was not qualified to be present at the table for many important matters, and the Ye family was nowhere to be found during the Federation's meeting on the Abyss.

"That was hasty. It's time to go and show off." Qian Gu Xing Ci was a little speechless.

Without exception, the status of a young master far outweighs their actual strength, while the status of a clan leader or family head represents the strongest among the most capable members of their generation—a status derived from strength, which applies everywhere.

"Before me, the Ye family's Star Saint Sword was the leader of all celestial martial souls on the continent. I won't argue with you about that; I understand the principle that ignorance is no excuse."

After withdrawing his oppressive aura, Qian Gu Xing Ci ignored the Ye family's grimacing reaction and continued, "But doesn't the Ye family now feel that you are unworthy of the titles of Star Saint and Star God?"

Ye Tianxing held his arm, whose veins had burst, behind his back: "You..."

"Please address me by my title, Star."

A purple-gold dragon-coiled staff slanted into the ground in front of the Ye family members.

Red! Red! Red! Red! Purple-gold! Purple-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold!

Nine rings of spirit rings, signifying status, encircle the staff, creating a magnificent aura.

The two unfinished soul cores within Qian Gu Xing Ci's body were enough to support him in breaking through to the Title Douluo level, and even advancing several levels at that.

He is now a level 95 Super Douluo!

Chapter 241 The Eternal Legend of Ten Consecutive Double Gold Medals: Dieting and Muye

There is an absolute hierarchy among martial souls of the same type. Faced with the towering Panlong Staff, the Ye family members wanted to attack but were in vain.

The so-called Star Saint Swords were unleashed to atone for their worthless masters, and the brilliance of the martial souls soared to unprecedented heights, which in turn affected the soul masters themselves.

Ye Tianxing, whose body reacted instinctively, swallowed his thoughts of resistance as he sensed the impending shattering of his martial spirit.

They all knelt in unison on one knee, swords in hand. The emperor was not to be disrespected; the Ye family's actions demonstrated their power of life and death!

It seems that if the ancient stars do not relent, they will lose the favor of the stars, and their martial spirits will turn into nothing more than ordinary iron swords.

"From now on, the Star Saint Sword will remove the word 'Saint,' and the mutated version will do the same. As for what to call it, it's up to you, but don't overstep your bounds. Who agrees and who disagrees?" Qian Gu Xing Ci said calmly.

The Ye family was never on his radar, even though they firmly supported Shrek Academy. It was only because they shared the same Star Spirit Martial Soul that Qian Gu Xing Ci treated them differently.

Fortunately, the Ye family... Xingjian must have been very self-aware. Qian Gu Xingci was initially afraid that the Ye family could come up with a plan to make him fight Ye Xinglan in a duel.

"It's over so easily?" Leng Yaozhu stepped forward, assuming this was the reason for getting rid of the Shrek remnants.

“That’s settled.” Qian Gu Xing Ci nodded.

Changing one's name and title is a disgrace, but when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. The Ye family members whispered among themselves.

“The Kong family has probably wanted to do this for a long time,” Leng Yaozhu suddenly thought.

Cai Yue'er's disrespect for the title Silver Moon is well-known. Kong Deming is the father of soul tools from ten thousand years ago, the first level ten soul master, the head of the Hall of Worship, and the first super Douluo and soul master with twin martial souls in the Sun Moon Empire.

Silver Moon has been the inherited title of the Kong family ever since. The Xu family and other Soul Masters who awaken the Moon Martial Soul and have been stranded on the continent will choose other titles.

Cai Yue'er has misused this glorious title, and the Kong family has always hated her to the core.

"Unfortunately, Cai Yue'er has been on the Star Luo Continent all the time, and it is inconvenient for the Kong family to act during this sensitive period."

Qian Gu Xing Ci chimed in, admitting that he hadn't paid attention to the Star Luo Empire for quite some time. He said that seven of the eight kings from the Monster Academy had come with the delegation to handle relations with the Federation, and that the seven next-generation geniuses represented sincerity.

"what?"

One after another, bright yellow longswords soared into the sky. The direct descendants of the Ye family, who had awakened their family martial souls, numbered exactly a hundred, and the simultaneous unleashing of a hundred swords was quite a sight.

The words "Star Sword" slowly appeared on the sword's edge!

The two characters are connected, eliminating any possibility of adding characters.

The name is engraved on the martial spirit; it seems that only the Sky-Piercing Spear in the entire Douluo Continent has such a configuration.

Qian Gu Xing Ci had no interest in giving the Ye family a warning, and turned to leave after dealing with this trivial matter. Leng Yao Zhu sighed inwardly at how impulsive young people were, and then followed him.

Phoenix-type divine mechs soared into the sky, their gaze fixed on the ancient capital.

……

Tian Dou City remains unchanged.

Due to the pressure from the Holy Spirit Cult's theft of the God-Slaying Fixed-Type Soul Guidance Cannonball back then, the Federation did not have the spare resources or the leisure to plan that fishing activity when Heaven Dou City was attacked.

To be honest, the Federation of Douluo Continent is only slightly stronger than the Empire. Some councilors treat the lives of ordinary people as dirt and their acts of secretly funding evil soul masters are no less heinous than those of the Thousand-Year East Wind.

At the Blacksmith Association, the core location in the fishing operation plan, the sounds of pots and pans clattering in the Divine Craftsman's Kitchen filled the air, heralding a rare welcome ceremony.

To enjoy the scenery along the way, quite a bit of time was spent on the journey. If even a god-level mecha is like this, the time spent traveling between Heaven Dou City and Shrek City on the Soul Guidance Train is even less pleasant.

Zhenhua's seemingly endless life as a blacksmith was finally coming to an end, as a plan to live a secluded life in a remote and beautiful city beckoned to him.

"Come on, let's eat and chat."

In the blink of an eye, Mu Ye had prepared a table full of dishes—a simple home-cooked meal of eight dishes and a soup. Aruheng arrived, drawn by the aroma, while the strong, bald man added a second light source to the room.

Upon seeing him, Aruheng immediately sensed the aura emanating from his junior brother, a similar aura that had flashed briefly when he attempted to break through to the Golden Body of No Leakage, but had become unprecedentedly strong.

"Congratulations, junior brother, on achieving the state of perfect golden body."

Aruheng's words caused a huge uproar. Muye's reaction was the most ridiculous, but considering his usual unreliable behavior, it was actually the elegant and noble Leng Yaozhu who reacted the most.

Mu Ye was a grandmaster in the field of innate secret techniques, reaching the Golden Body realm, but he lacked the ability to follow in his footsteps and was unable to awaken a third time.

If it weren't for Aruheng's reminder, Muye probably wouldn't have noticed. He excitedly transformed into a streak of light and placed his hands on Qian Gu Xingci's shoulders to carefully sense it.

It was fine if he hadn't looked, but what he found was astonishing; Mu Ye had managed to uncover some useful information. No result was the best result, indicating that Qian Gu Xing Ci's cultivation had reached a level of profound simplicity.

Makino stood with his hands on his hips, thinking of showing off to his various old buddies. Even if he turned the ancestral hall into a dining hall, his ancestors could still stand tall and he could talk to his disciples about whatever he wanted.

The original martial soul cannot be stably inherited. Anyone can mutate into the original martial soul. Within the Original Sect, the master-disciple relationship is no less than that of a biological father and son.

The bloodline inheritance in Douluo Continent is quite stable, and 98% of the descendants of geniuses are also geniuses. Mu Ye's situation is similar to that of Qian Gu Die Ting, who had two sons who were Limit Douluo.

The larger the clan, the more it values ​​the continuation of its bloodline; without descendants, it is virtually impossible for the clan leader to succeed.

Qian Gu Die Ting embodies this principle; the bloodline he left behind in his youth extends far beyond the legendary Qingfeng and Dongfeng. Rather than attributing the power of Qian Gu Die Ting's bloodline to its strength, it's more accurate to say it's a reward for those who diligently draw cards—a stroke of incredible luck, resulting in two gold cards in ten pulls!

Logically speaking, in the Douluo Continent, people like Qian Gu Die Ting should be the mainstream. However, they were born in the land where the God of Love fell, and the actions of people like Chen Xinjie made it difficult for their respective forces to find a true successor.

"Haha, you two brothers can still strive forward, this is a privilege that our predecessors throughout the ages could not have obtained!"

The gap between relying on the experience recorded in ancient books and direct communication is as vast as an chasm. Mu Ye bluntly stated that if there were a Soul Master in his generation who could rival him, he would have achieved even greater things by now.

Zhenhua bluntly exposed him: "Then you're probably going to be completely immersed in the ocean of mechs."

Imagine if Mu Ye constantly talked about not having senior/junior brothers and focused solely on taking care of the mecha Xiao Hong, the previous sect leader of the Body Sect would conservatively live twenty years less.

Makino brushed it off with a few words of evasion, saying, "Don't talk while you're eating."

Zhenhua ignored him, knowing full well that these words were just his old friend's way of ending the conversation, and then turned to talk about the purpose of Qian Gu Xing Ci's visit.

"A Title Douluo?"

"Master, this doesn't seem important."

Realm is ultimately a tool for measuring underlying strength; when strength is sufficient, realm becomes meaningless. The Divine Craftsman needs the soul power of a Title Douluo to support his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, not the realm of a Title Douluo.

"However, it has indeed been a breakthrough."

Chapter 242 The Heavenly Forged Metal of a God and Demon in a Single Thought

"The Body Sect's flawless golden body and ultimate lightning greatly reduce the risks of Heaven Forging."

Zhenhua often marveled at how fortunate his apprentice was. The position of master craftsman required connections that were unimaginable to ordinary people, but it was also a tough job.

Blacksmiths have never been the first choice for powerful soul masters, and consequently, blacksmiths generally do not have high talent in cultivation. Every generation of master blacksmiths, including Zhenhua, was injured when they retired.

"How about we take a break this afternoon and then start teaching tomorrow?"

"Let's do it tonight, I like the evening."

Qian Gu Xing Ci rejected Zhen Hua's proposal, saying that the tranquil environment of the starry sky was more suitable than the bright sunshine.

"it is good."

……

The spectacular sight of twinkling stars was a rare treat, a stark contrast to the extremely low visibility reported by the Federal Weather Service.

After several twists and turns, Qian Gu Xing Ci followed Zhen Hua to a building under the name of the Blacksmith Association. The building was very tall, and in the vast Tian Dou City filled with ancient buildings, it was only slightly shorter than the Spirit Transmission Tower.

The two took the elevator, scanned three layers of identity verification, and arrived at the rooftop.

The rooftop was vast, covered by a transparent dome. The dome acted as a protective shield, able to block attacks from Limit Douluo, providing a layer of protection for the Divine Craftsman.

"This place is called the Ascension Platform, a product of several generations of master craftsmen. The one in the Mingdu Blacksmith Association was built by me. It can increase the success rate by 10%, of course, only based on my 10%, and its cost exceeds that of a four-word battle armor."

At first glance, it sounds like a lot, but upon closer inspection, even though the Ascension Platform of Mingdu was forged by Zhenhua, Zhenhua has inherited the legacy of several generations of master craftsmen, so the Ascension Platform is actually very cost-effective.

Zhenhua arrived at the very center of the rooftop, where a silver-white forging platform rose up. Its material was the Heavenly Forging Metal, which even Title Douluo could not obtain!

To increase the success rate of Heavenly Forging, the master craftsmen have gone to great lengths.

Zhenhua took two pieces of rare metal and placed them on the forging table. The spirituality of the Heavenly Forging Metal was fully revealed. After the metal was integrated into the forging table, it reappeared after being heated.

Soul power formed a rugged, dark red hammer in mid-air, and Zhenhua became one with nature.

This is the state of oneness with nature, generally requiring the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm to achieve, though some are exceptionally gifted and comprehend it early on. Zhenhua's spiritual power is far inferior to that of the Spirit Realm, and he only achieved this by relying on some external forces.

Ascending to the rooftop allows him to amplify his spiritual power outwards, thereby guiding the elemental lightning tribulation.

One hammer blow forges a thousand times simultaneously.

One hammer strikes, a spiritual forging!

One hammer forges the soul!

With three consecutive hammer blows, he completed the work that an ordinary master craftsman had struggled for a long time, as easily as eating and drinking.

This forging method falls into the category of showing off skills. A work completed in one hammer blow is not necessarily of higher quality than one forged in ten hammer blows, but the consumption is several times higher.

Zhenhua did this to put on airs as a teacher; having a genius disciple under his tutelage put him under immense pressure.

Previously, it was simply a matter of willingness; now, it's a question of whether Zhenhua can actually deliver. In recent years, Zhenhua's production of Tianduan metal has plummeted, its vitality has waned, and the outcome of Tianduan is truly a matter of doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate.

The giant hammer, solidified with soul power, dissipated. Zhenhua closed his eyes tightly, and the metal's movement spoke volumes about his inaction.

Zhenhua then explained, “This method is called Heart Forging, which involves communicating with the soul within the metal you are forging.”