Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

"It's so annoying. Ever since that bitch Dark Thousand Blades Xue came out, Xue'er, who was perfectly fine before, has turned into an older sister again. Every time I'm with Xiao Qing... it feels weird."

"Sister, I just don't want to distinguish between you as older or younger. Big Xue'er and Little Xue'er are not appropriate titles."

"I don't care, I'm the eldest. What is she? A copy? She's a completely new life born from darkness, yet she insists on replicating my appearance!"

"What's wrong with that? What does it prove? My sister's beauty is unparalleled!"

"Fine, fine, fine my ass! You've only satisfied your evil desire for a black and white color scheme."

"This I..."

Chapter 524, Laughing at her naivety and lack of understanding of human nature.

Just as Dong Qing was about to explain to Qian Renxue that he really wasn't into anything related to black and white,

next second.

The void was torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a crack. Then, in front of Qian Renxue and Dong Qing, Dark Qian Renxue slowly walked out from a pitch-black crack.

Looking into the crack, all you could see was pitch blackness and an endless abyss.

As a creature of darkness.

Dark Thousand Blades naturally possess her own special abilities; she can transform into darkness or merge into it.

For her, walking in the dark was as simple as eating and drinking.

"Wow! You two actually did that while I was away... That's outrageous! Nobody even told me!" Hei Qianrenxue said, feigning surprise.

Done.

Ignoring Qian Renxue's icy expression, she squeezed into the space between her and Dong Qing, and the three of them began an unspeakable black-and-white duel.

"Dear sister, I suddenly sneezed while I was flying in the sky. Could it be that you were secretly talking badly about me behind my back?"

Hei Qianrenxue had her back to Dong Qing, while the person in front of her was directly facing her. She reached out and gently stroked the cheek of the person in front of her. Even though the other party slapped her, her expression remained unchanged.

"I'm turning away. I don't want to look at you," Qian Renxue said coldly.

"Sister, tell me, do you admit it?" Hei An Qian Renxue pouted cutely.

"What do I admit? Do you think you're important? Who has time to talk about you behind your back!" Qian Renxue said coldly.

"Isn't it important? Between the two of us, Xiaoqing clearly likes me more!" Hei An Qian Renxue curled the corners of her mouth.

Say it again!

"Didn't you hear me, sister?"

"Get down here right now!!!"

"He just won't come down."

"Don't force me to take action..."

"Then do it!"

You think I wouldn't dare?

I don't think you dare!

"Xiaoqing, give her some extra effort and reward her handsomely. If she can walk tomorrow, you're not a real man."

"Sister, don't be angry. Besides, you seem to have forgotten that even if you let Xiaoqing reward me, half of my reward will still be yours!"

At this time.

Dong Qing, who was completely lying down, silently enjoyed the joy of the black-and-white pairing, and had no intention of interfering in their argument.

It's impossible to mediate a fight, I'll never be able to mediate a fight in my lifetime. Only by being black and white can we barely make a living.

All he could do was stretch out his arms and hug one in each hand, and begin to seriously study the black and white combination.

With Black in my hand, I rule the world.

Dissatisfied, White decides to rebel.

The sky is filled with stars, shining brightly.

The bright moon is like a plate, round and smooth as jade.

.......

Just at this time.

Inside the Papal Palace in the distant Wuhun City, two beautiful women in their thirties were looking at a photograph with great interest. The photograph showed a boy who looked about seven or eight years old.

The boy had very cute features. He stood in the messy kitchen, his once fair and delicate face now covered in black soot.

Guess who he is!

"Is this Prince Dongqing when he was a child?"

"You're smart, isn't he cute!"

"Prince Dongqing was indeed cute and adorable when he was a child."

Do you know what he was doing at that time?

"Please be sure to inform His Holiness the Pope."

In a small room, Bibi Dong and Tang Yuehua sat facing each other, with a square four-legged table in front of them. Bibi Dong held a nearly brand-new photograph in her hand.

The boy in the photo is naturally Dong Qing. Although he was initially surprised that the Soul Guidance Device technology of Douluo Continent had already developed something like a camera.

But it spread over time.

He discovered that the soul tool technology in this world far exceeded his understanding. Cameras were considered low-end products; the real treasures were the space soul tools that could be crafted into any jewelry shape.

Unfortunately, these jewelry-like spatial soul tools are incredibly expensive. Even if an ordinary person works their entire life, they still can't afford the most basic and worn-out one.

However, this also indirectly shows that the soul tool technology in this world is very powerful, and has even reached the point where it can mass-produce space equipment, making its future development potential very promising.

.......

"He wanted to make a birthday cake to give as a gift, but he accidentally blew up the kitchen!"

"I see... No wonder Prince Dongqing looked so sloppy."

"Do you want to know who he went to all that trouble, even blowing up the kitchen and turning himself into this mess, just to make a birthday cake for?"

"Who?"

"you guess!"

"Childhood sweethearts, Your Highness?"

Bibi Dong and Tang Yuehua chatted back and forth, as if they were discussing their own son.

However, even so, it doesn't feel out of place.

Because their combined age is nearly a hundred years, and both are women over forty, they are no longer young girls like Ning Rongrong who are only seventeen or eighteen years old.

They are middle-aged, so calling them "auntie" isn't offensive, and it wouldn't be wrong for them to become Dongqing's godmothers.

However, they are not ordinary people after all.

Even though their physical age is quite advanced, their appearance doesn't show any signs of aging. In fact, judging from their appearance alone, they still look like beautiful women in their thirties.

Speaking of which...

The Tang Yuehua of today is no longer the Tang Yuehua of the past.

At this moment, she had undergone a complete transformation. With the help of the celestial herb, the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, given to her by Dong Qing, she repaired the innate defect of her Martial Soul, the Ruyi Ring, which could not enhance her soul power.

Even his soul power level, which had remained unchanged for decades, was intermittently broken through to level twenty-five with the help of the immense medicinal power of the immortal herbs.

of course.

Limited by the laws of this world, soul rings are necessary items for leveling up. When she reached level ten soul power, she went to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt down a hundred-year-old soul beast.

No one knows how she hunted the hundred-year-old soul beast all by herself; all that is known is that when she walked out of the Soul Hunting Forest, her gorgeous dress still had traces of the soul beast's blood on it.

In fact, she didn't need to risk hunting century-old soul beasts all by herself, even in the Soul Hunting Forest, a forest of artificially raised soul beasts without many dangerous ones.

But... who truly understands the pain of someone who possesses innate soul power, or even has a decent innate soul power level, yet is unable to improve their soul power level?

From the moment Tang Yuehua awakened her martial soul at the age of six, she possessed innate level nine soul power, making her a genius second only to those with innate full soul power.

Unfortunately, fate had other plans. For decades, she was tormented by a congenital defect in her martial soul, which prevented her from reaching level ten in spirit power.

This level one soul power completely blocked her path, turning her into a laughing stock in the soul master world and making her an even more useless soul master than Yu Xiaogang.

Fortunately, she met Dongqing.

From then on, he was completely transformed and began to hold his head high.

Since breaking the curse that prevented her from ever reaching level nine in her soul power, she appeared radiant and seemed several years younger. Even in front of Bibi Dong, she exuded more confidence and composure than before.

This is not a forced display of confidence and composure to cover up inner inferiority.

This was the first time in decades that she had felt a natural confidence and composure emanating from within.

simply put.

It means that she finally has dignity, a dignity that belongs to her, instead of the dignity that others derive from based on pity.

now.

Thanks to the miraculous medicinal herbs of Dongqing.

Tang Yuehua's innate deficiency in her martial soul has been corrected by the celestial herb, the ninth-grade purple ganoderma.

With the help of Dongqing, she is making up for everything she has lost over the decades.

.....

"I knew you'd be wrong. The reason Xiaoqing looks so disheveled is all because he made a birthday cake for me, his teacher."

"No way... Prince Dongqing is so young, yet he already knows how to please women?"

"Don't talk nonsense. He's just showing respect for his teacher. It has nothing to do with his relationship with a woman."

"Even after Prince Dongqing has done that with you, he still respects his teacher?"

“It has nothing to do with him; it was my initiative, I forced him.”