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

The Blue Silver Emperor skull gently released life energy, continuously nourishing his damaged physical body and spiritual sea.

The rotting flesh receded at a visible speed, revealing new, supple, and resilient skin.

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger!

Chapter 111 Little Red is still the best, she accidentally exposed herself.

Qian Gu Xing Ci leaped out of the cauldron!

As soon as the wind blew by, Qian Gu Xing Ci suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Is it an enhanced perception of the surroundings?

Qian Gu Xing Ci scratched his head frantically, then looked at the two people gesturing wildly before realizing what was happening!

The vegetation on both sides of the canyon grew wildly, forming a tightly sealed wooden hut that blocked the eyes of the two witnesses.

Blue Silver Emperor's head soul bone skill, Hundred Rivers Flow into the Sea.

In short, it refers to plants below the level of the Golden Tree.

Although the Blue Silver Emperor Skull's skills are not very powerful, its terrifying self-healing ability, brought about by its strong vitality, is the only weakness of the Eternal Star Decree.

"What kind of clothes are these? The quality is terrible!"

The flying ash entered Qian Gu Xing Ci's nasal cavity, causing him to sneeze incessantly, as if in silent protest. You think of a piece of clothing material that can withstand the thunderous power of the Yan Yu Vine?!

After he changed his clothes and came out of the vine house, Makino had already come up to him and pulled him over to examine him from head to toe.

"Excellent! Excellent! With a solid foundation, reaching the Marrow Cleansing Realm is a natural progression!" Mu Ye patted his shoulder, grinning from ear to ear. "Brother Zhang, thank you very much for today. We'll be going now!"

After saying that, he grabbed Qian Gu Xing Ci and left without another word, leaving Zhang Ge Yang standing there alone.

"I want to break through! I want thunder!" The Thunderous Hell Vine's will surged wildly into Zhang Geyang's mind, causing the vine to sway excitedly.

Zhang Geyang was in a complete mess. Right now, the Thunderous Prison Vine was like pressing the activation button on a cannonball the moment it came into contact with lightning.

Even if he doesn't die, losing a soul spirit will ruin his career as a Soul Master.

……

Meanwhile, in a mansion near the Spirit Pagoda.

Leng Yaozhu leaned back on the sofa, while a video sent by Mu Ye was playing on the screen opposite her.

As she looked at the image of Qian Gu Xing Ci, charred black by lightning, her expression gradually darkened.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door, and Mu Ye brought Qian Gu Xing Ci back.

Upon entering, Mu Ye shivered upon meeting Leng Yaozhu's eyes, which seemed capable of freezing people to death. He gave an awkward smile and said, "Well, Tower Master Leng, I've returned the person to you unharmed. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now!"

He slipped away as soon as he was caught.

After running a long way from the mansion, Mu Ye wiped away imaginary cold sweat from his forehead, muttering to himself, "I didn't offend her, did I? Women are such a hassle. My little Hong is much better."

In the living room, just as Qian Gu Xing Ci was about to greet someone, a warm and soft body pressed against him from behind. Leng Yao Zhu pressed her hands on his shoulders from behind, her breath sweet and fragrant, the warm breath brushing against his earlobe, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.

Qian Gu Xing Ci subconsciously raised his hand to scratch her, but the back of his hand just happened to touch her soft lips.

As if electrocuted, he jerked his hand back, his earlobes turning red involuntarily.

Leng Yaozhu chuckled softly, walked around to his side, placed the soul-guided communicator on the coffee table, and turned on the video.

The image shows him in the canyon, his body charred black from being struck by lightning.

"Aunt Leng doesn't seem to be busy today," Qian Gu Xing Ci chuckled dryly, trying to change the subject.

"On the one hand, I came to Xingluo this time to relax. My role as overseer is just a title; I won't interfere with the specific decisions," Leng Yaozhu said calmly, sitting beside him. "On the other hand, if you're going to do something, you have to do it properly. Qian Gu Dongfeng will probably have Dai Tianling completely outmaneuvered."

Upon hearing this, Qian Gu Xing Ci couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Inside the Spirit Pagoda, the discord between the Qian Gu family faction and the Leng family faction was a smokescreen they jointly released.

It's true that Qian Gu Dongfeng and Leng Yaozhu have a strained relationship, and both are patriarchs of their respective families. Whether they represent themselves personally or as members of their families is something only they themselves can discern.

The two factions are irreconcilable: one focuses on simple operations while the other on complex issues.

The organizational structure of the Spirit Pagoda inevitably results in a situation where numerous families exist, leading to excessive internal harmony.

The Chinese translation is: The Qian Gu family and the Leng family, two top-tier families, have formed an alliance!

Who wouldn't be wary? If they weren't supporting the Federation, they'd be treated like Shrek.

The promotion of this news was openly orchestrated by Leng Yaozhu, something that wouldn't be surprising to people of her generation.

With the help of the ancient East Wind in secret, everything else has to take a backseat in the fight against Shrek!

"Back then, Zheng Leng didn't want you to suffer like that and cultivate some innate secret technique."

In the end, I was the one who persuaded her, even boasting that with the resources of our Spirit Pagoda, she wouldn't suffer much.

Leng Yaozhu reached out and cupped Qian Guxingci's face, making him look at the scene on the screen, and said reproachfully, "The way you are now, you're going to make Aunt Leng lose face in front of your mother."

Just as Qian Gu Xing Ci was about to speak in his defense, the video happened to show him breaking out of the cauldron.

The wind is blowing hard!

The boy in the picture is completely naked, bathed in blue-gold light, his muscle contours clearly visible.

Eternal Star Farewell: "..."

Even if Makino was threatened by Leng Yaozhu, shouldn't he at least release an edited version?!

“Aunt Leng, your face is red.” Qian Gu Xing Ci looked at the blush spreading across Leng Yao Zhu’s cheeks.

"You've misread it." Leng Yaozhu immediately turned off the video and turned her face away, trying to appear calm.

Calm down. Has she never seen a pig run even though she's eaten pork?

She took a deep breath, trying her best to maintain the demeanor of an elder, and shifted her body closer to Qian Gu Xing Ci, almost touching him.

"They're really something, plotting the Thunderous Hell Vine and going through such a roundabout way, and there's no guarantee of success."

Qian Gu Xing Ci said helplessly, "Aunt Leng, Uncle Zhang is one of our own. We can't just take it by force. Besides, I'm confident I can subdue it."

Leng Yaozhu moved closer, "I don't believe it. Shouldn't someone with absolute certainty have come to me the moment they saw me today?"

Qian Gu Xing Ci was speechless for a moment. How much was Lei Ming Yan Yu Teng asleep that he couldn't even sense the aura of the Child of Nature?

Moreover, he possesses the ultimate lightning power.

As she spoke, Leng Yaozhu practically hugged Qian Gu Xingci.

"Have you reverted to your ancestral bloodline and are hiding a phoenix martial soul? I looked through the family tree before, and our two clans had a marriage alliance thousands of years ago."

"Aunt Leng, the Three Lives Martial Soul thing is just too far-fetched..."

Things related to the phoenix...

He thought of the Vermilion Bird, but the Vermilion Bird is a star deity manifested by the seven constellations of the south, and it shouldn't be related to the Phoenix.

It's like the relationship between the Demon-Slaying Dragon and the Dragon Clan under the Dragon God; they just look alike.

A blazing flame rose from Qian Gu Xing Ci's palm, and from within the flame, a Vermilion Bird with magnificent tail feathers took flight, emitting a clear and melodious cry.

Flames soared into the sky, and crimson wings swept across the heavens.

Upon seeing this, Leng Yaozhu summoned a magnificent celestial phoenix, which flew alongside the Vermilion Bird. The two flames intertwined in the air, creating a harmonious scene of two birds flying side by side.

Both of them were taken aback.

Is there really a connection?

Upon further reflection, some systems also classify the Vermilion Bird as a bird of the Phoenix lineage.

Or perhaps it's a connection between those who both govern the strongest and most yang flames; that seems more reasonable.

"Aunt Leng, is that the reason?"

"Look, you're like a little phoenix, and the feeling is becoming more and more obvious as your strength increases."

Qian Gu Xing Ci, however, realized that he wasn't feeling anything; was it a one-sided suppression...?

After the staff spirit is formed, the abilities of the Four Symbols are further unlocked, and they can even be used as martial spirits on their own, just like before.

As the sun gradually set outside the window, the golden-red afterglow streamed in through the French windows, falling on the two of them and casting long, overlapping shadows.

The Vermilion Bird and the Heavenly Phoenix continued to circle and dance in the sky, the firelight reflected in their eyes.

Chapter 112 The Body Sect Rebounds from Rock Bottom, Mu Ye Suffers a Great Torture!

A rich fragrance filled the room, and a few rays of warm morning light pierced through the curtains and fell on the bedding.

The stunningly beautiful woman stood with her back to the bed, her slender fingers gathering her long, disheveled hair behind her head, lazily tucking the unruly stray hairs behind her ears.

Qian Gu Xing Ci, who was nestled in a warm embrace, suddenly felt a chill and slowly opened his eyelids.

As if sensing the movement behind her, Leng Yaozhu turned her head to look at him, her voice still slightly hoarse from waking up.

She raised her hand and gathered all her long, loose hair into a low ponytail with a hairband, revealing her beautifully shaped neck.

"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer."

The door was gently closed, and Leng Yaozhu's figure disappeared outside.

Qian Gu Xing Ci lay back down, staring at the ceiling above him, his mind blank.

When exactly did I stop using spiritual practice to replace sleep?

I doubt it ever happened. When I first awakened my martial spirit, I was indeed very ambitious and wished I could cultivate for twelve hours a day.

He was captivated by the feeling of his strength gradually increasing.

However, after discovering just how powerful the Star Pivot Dao Meridian was, his occasional cultivation became merely a passing whim.

Just like logging off the game or leaving it running in the background, you get the same amount of experience.

After condensing the soul core, there's even less to mention.

A perfect script for crafting Soul Cores is even more stable than purely manual crafting...

As for why he slept in Leng Yaozhu's room, that story goes back a few days.

It's unclear whether Mu Ye has awakened some hidden inheritance of the Body Sect, but he broke into the courtyard in the middle of the night and dragged him out for extra training.