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

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In Leng Yaozhu's office on the ninety-ninth floor of the Heavenly Spirit Tower.

The secretary was standing in front of the desk, quietly reporting on recent work arrangements.

The office door was gently pushed open, and Qian Gu Xing Ci, Gu Yue, and Na Er tiptoed in.

Leng Yaozhu looked up and saw them, then gestured for her secretary to leave.

As soon as the office door closed, Qian Gu Xing Ci and Na Er rushed up behind her, one on each side, and covered her eyes.

Leng Yaozhu didn't struggle and cooperated by asking, "What tricks are you three little ones up to now?"

Taking advantage of the break, Gu Yue quickly walked to her desk and placed an exquisite jade box on the surface.

"Alright, you can let go now," Gu Yue called out with a smile.

Qian Gu Xing Ci and Na Er immediately withdrew their hands and stood aside with smiles on their faces.

Leng Yaozhu looked at the jade box on the table, and Gu Yue immediately pushed it forward, smiling, "Teacher, open it and take a look."

Leng Yaozhu opened the lid of the jade box.

When she saw the immortal herbs blooming inside, her crimson eyes widened instantly, and she instinctively covered her mouth with one hand, her expression full of disbelief: "Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower!"

The Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is to the Phoenix Leng Family what the Qiluo Tulip is to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Seeing that she was about to push the jade box back, Na'er quickly said, "Aunt Leng, this is a special gift from Gu Yue to you, please accept it."

As she spoke, she winked at Qian Gu Xing Ci, signaling him to help persuade him.

Qian Gu Xing Ci immediately went behind the chair, reached out and wrapped her arms around Leng Yao Zhu's slender neck, and swayed her body, saying, "Aunt Leng, this is the birthday present we prepared for you in advance... for your 10th birthday."

As soon as he said it, he froze.

Oh no! How did we bring up such a sensitive topic as age!

He knew very well that Leng Yaozhu's age was definitely a number starting with "10".

Of course, it's...eighteen years old!

Qian Gu Xing Ci's mind raced. He let go of one hand and grabbed one of them with the other, then turned and ran out the door, leaving behind a blur.

Leng Yaozhu watched the three little ones flee in panic, shook her head helplessly, and chuckled.

Why is she arguing with a child? At her age, how could Qian Gu Xing Ci understand that a woman's age shouldn't be mentioned casually?

She lowered her head again and looked at the cockscomb phoenix sunflower lying quietly on the table.

Slender fingers gently brushed the edge of the jade box, and a warm feeling slowly spread from the bottom of her heart.

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Aruheng was locked in a fierce battle with an old man with white hair and beard.

Each collision of fists produced a deep, powerful roar like the beating of drums, with shockwaves surging outwards, causing the robes of the two men to flutter wildly.

To the two of them, fancy soul skills and clever dodging were nothing but unorthodox methods!

Between real men, head-on confrontation is the only right way!

Aruheng needs no introduction; he's a pure martial arts fanatic whose greatest hobby is finding strong opponents to fight in close combat.

His opponent was also a formidable figure, one of the councilors of the Spirit Pagoda, the King of Fighters Douluo Da Mo.

Their martial souls are gauntlets. Putting aside the difference in talent, their obsession with close-quarters combat in their youth was comparable to that of Aruheng.

The two can be considered true kindred spirits, and once they started fighting, they couldn't stop each other.

Ever since Aruheng received Qian Gu Dongfeng's approval, he could freely challenge a host of powerful figures within the Spirit Pagoda. Upon catching a glimpse of the title "King of Fighters," his eyes immediately glued to the relevant information.

Having achieved his goal, the other party was also a battle maniac, so naturally, things spiraled out of control.

On the training ground, dark golden fists and milky white fist shadows intertwined, leaving long streaks of light, like two shooting stars colliding.

His punches were wide and unrestrained, focusing solely on offense and neglecting defense, fully enjoying this exhilarating duel.

However, Aruheng had cultivated the innate secret techniques of the Body Sect and absorbed the medicinal power of the 100,000-year-old Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, thus achieving an indestructible physical body.

Having mastered the innate secret techniques, he is now only one step away from becoming a legendary golden-bodied Arhat.

According to Qian Gu Xing Ci's estimation, Aru Heng will definitely be able to complete the cultivation before advancing to the Title Douluo level.

The innate secret techniques must be practiced before awakening the martial soul, in order to have a chance to reach the flawless golden body.

Although Qian Gu Xing Ci was a latecomer to cultivating the secret techniques of the body, with the Golden Dragon King Divine Core as a continuous source of energy, his cultivation progress was actually ahead of A Ru Heng's.

On the other side of the training ground, Qian Gu Xing Ci, wielding a coiled dragon staff, was sparring with Miss Fallen Angel.

The Panlong Staff swept out with tremendous force, and Yuan En Ye Hui, who was holding the Fallen Demon Sword, was forced to retreat repeatedly.

Looking at the demonic sword gleaming with an eerie light in Yuanen Yehui's hand, Qian Gu Xingci suddenly remembered that the Emperor Sword Douluo couple had been searching for a suitable successor for many years.

Isn't this right in front of us?

Chapter 96 There was a whole group of Titan Apes like this! It was actually a low-level plane?

Although the Fallen Demon Sword is only a weapon-type soul skill, if the Angelic Holy Sword were separated and became a martial soul on its own, it would definitely be a top-tier super martial soul on the continent.

What kind of angel it is is not important!

The angels of the Le family wouldn't come out to become disciples, and Yali's prayer angels don't carry weapons.

The Federation, being an informed party in the demonic dimension, could never have guessed that the fallen angels were considering their own problems!

Mu Ye can provide guidance on the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul, and Da Mo can also teach it.

The teacher guaranteed job placement; the fallen angel's future was perfectly planned out!

Not far away, Gu Yue and Na'er, the two halves of the Silver Dragon King, still looked at each other with dislike. At least they didn't fight as usual. Instead, they circled around Han Tianyi, who was watching the battle, and competed with each other, as if they were playing a silent game of hide-and-seek.

“Yuan En, although we boxers don’t need to use fancy moves, as long as we have enough strength, we still need to pay attention to some power generation techniques.”

Qian Gu Xing Ci retracted the Panlong Staff and looked at Yuan En Ye Hui, who was wiping the fine sweat from his forehead. "The Titan Giant Ape's power is definitely strong enough, but I always feel that it has not been fully utilized."

Having just finished sparring, Yuan Enhui wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. His training clothes were soaked with sweat and clung to his body, outlining his sharp lines.

No one would have imagined that this beautiful and alluring woman could unleash a fist as powerful as a small hill.

She looked at Qian Gu Xing Ci with a hint of anticipation in her eyes: "How about you teach me a couple of moves, boss?"

“I can teach you,” Qian Gu Xing Ci nodded, “but it would be more suitable to teach you the unique skills of your clan.”

As soon as he finished speaking, two burly shadows loomed over the area, blocking out the sunlight.

Having just finished a match, Aruheng and Damo each put their arms around his lean shoulders, their eyes wide like saucers.

"Junior brother/Young Tower Master! You just said that there's an entire race of Titan Apes like this?"

Da Mo stroked his beard: "Young Tower Master, don't try to fool this old man."

"Guaranteed authentic," Qian Gu Xing Ci said with certainty.

Aruheng immediately chimed in, "Then we'll have to find a way to contact a few Super Douluo-level players to spar with us."

“That’s right!” Da Mo nodded repeatedly. “With a top-tier beast spirit like the Titan Giant Ape, anyone with decent talent can easily reach the Super Douluo level.”

After they finished speaking, the two of them huddled together and chatted as if no one else was around, walking out of the training ground as they talked.

"Young man, your physical body is truly remarkable. The Body Sect lives up to its reputation."

"But when it comes to the intricacies of boxing, this old man still has some authority to speak on it," Da Mo said calmly, his hands behind his back.

Aruheng chimed in, "But I think that punch you threw just now should have been a direct strike, not that detour..."

Da Mo tore off his beard, laughing and crying at the same time: "My martial spirit is just a gauntlet, at most it can enhance my arm, how can it withstand anything like yours?"

The two walked away, exchanging a few words.

On the other side, Na'er was also dragged away from the training ground by Gu Yue, who grabbed her arm by the arm.

The room quieted down considerably. Yuanen Yehui gently tugged at Qian Gu Xingci's sleeve and whispered, "Boss, I used to go to Seagod Island every few months."

Qian Gu Xingci raised an eyebrow and looked at her: "Are you feeling unwell right now?"

Yuan Enhui lowered his eyes and thought carefully for a long time before finally shaking his head.

Qian Gu Xing Ci fell into deep thought.

He remembered that the only potential problem with the Fallen Angel Martial Soul was that it could uncontrollably communicate with the Demon Dimension and open dimensional gates. Apart from that, it had no other flaws.

Could there be some hidden story? Surely they couldn't have been fooled by the Shrek Academy staff.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Qian Gu Xing Ci stopped thinking about it and decided to contact the Golden Tree Spirit remotely to get to the bottom of things.

The Soul Ring of the Sea Goddess's Legacy lit up, and a soft life light flowed, enveloping Yuanen Yehui.

Yuan Enhui felt an indescribable sense of clarity and lightness throughout his body. The fatigue from days of cultivation vanished completely, and his consciousness slowly sank into a deep, infantlike sleep.

Amidst the light, the golden tree spirit slowly materialized, its gentle voice ringing out: "Xingci, what happened?"

"Elder Jin, I'd like to ask," Qian Gu Xing Ci got straight to the point, "Is there any flaw in the Fallen Angel Martial Soul that requires your life energy to suppress?"

The Golden Tree Spirit shook its head, its tone calm: "In my opinion, this martial soul has no innate defects."

Moreover, for martial souls related to other dimensions, those below the god level cannot discern any clues whatsoever.

"At most, I can suppress the aura of the fallen angel with my own power, preventing others from noticing it."

The eternal star's farewell became clear in an instant.

As expected, Yuan Enhui was deceived by the Shrek Academy students.

He was speechless for a moment. This method of fabricating stories and using empty promises to win people over was exactly in line with Shrek's usual style.

The Golden Tree Spirit's expression turned serious: "Xingci, are you prepared for the invasion from the Demon Realm?"

“We have already assembled five Limit Douluos, plus specially customized soul-guided cannons, which is enough to deal with the situation,” Qian Gu Xing Ci said.

The old man squinted, a hint of disapproval in his eyes: "I don't think this is foolproof enough."

Qian Gu Xing Ci pondered, "Then we could try the Yuanen clan. Yuanen Ye Hui still has a long way to go before becoming a Title Douluo, and with you here to back him up, there's no need to go to such great lengths, is there?"

"I cannot intervene."