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

At this moment, to everyone's astonishment, Dongqing walked step by step in the sea of ​​lava, feeling as if he were walking on a stream whose surface was just above his waist.

"Could it be that His Highness the Holy Son possesses a body immune to fire?" Everyone present couldn't help but wonder upon seeing this.

This kind of thing isn't very strange in Douluo Continent; after all, there are always geniuses who are lucky enough to have similar adventures.

Just like how Qian Renxue's consumption of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Blossom miraculously created a body immune to both water and fire attributes.

In fact, they did not know that as long as the physical body is strong enough, wherever you go, the void will collapse, all things will retreat, all laws will be destroyed, and you will be the only one who is supreme in heaven and earth.

.....

Looking at the fist of the sandbag in front of him, Yan lowered his head helplessly and said with a sigh, "Your Highness, I have lost. Please take good care of Nana. Over the years, she has always revolved around you."

"I will take good care of Senior Sister." After saying that, Dong Qing withdrew his fist, turned around and left, preparing to take away the fox spirit who kept waving at him.

Watching Dong Qing's departing figure, Yan silently said to himself, "Actually, I lost a long time ago, but I just didn't want to believe this reality. Now it's fine, at least I can finally give up completely."

In fact, you should never shamelessly pursue a woman with a personality like Hu Liena.

She's not falling for that trick.

To win her heart, it's simple and straightforward: conquer her with your overwhelming strength. You need to defeat her time and time again with absolute power.

Over the years, Hu Liena lost count of how many times she had been defeated by Dong Qing. Through each defeat, she gradually fell in love with the man who could protect her.

Of course, every woman is different. Dong Qing's actions were unintentional, but he was lucky enough to win Hu Liena's heart. He is essentially still a straight man.

...

Four days have passed.

The Papal Palace, the rear hall, and the Dragon Pavilion.

In the dead of night, Dong Qing was writing a beautiful article, which he planned to publish in the newspaper to begin acquiring a wave of faith power.

To see or not to see

Whether you see me or not.

I was right there, neither sad nor happy.

You may read my name, or you may not.

The feeling is there, it neither comes nor goes.

Whether you love me or not, love is there, unchanging.

You can come with me, or you can not.

My hand is in yours, I will never let go.

Come into my arms, or let me live in your heart.

We love each other silently, and cherish each other quietly.

.....

"Junior brother, this article is so beautiful! Did you really write it?" Hu Liena looked up from Dong Qing's arms, her big eyes fixed on him.

“No, it’s a work by someone named Tsangyang Gyatso,” Dongqing said, shaking his head.

He is not someone who steals other people's reputations, so he has no reason to lie about it. Whether they believe him or not is their own business.

Anyway, he's already said he didn't create it himself. As for whether the billions of people in Douluo Continent believe it or not, that's none of his business.

With this thought, Dongqing suddenly found himself with a clear mind and a feeling of immense ease.

“But I’ve never heard of such a person before. In my memory, this is the first time I’ve seen this essay,” Hu Liena was the first to question.

“That’s because he’s not in this world,” Dong Qing said with a shrug.

"I don't care. Since you can't find this person, I'll just assume it was created by you." Hu Liena reached out and hugged Dong Qing's arm.

As he savored the fragrant aroma wafting from the tip of his nose, Dong Qing couldn't help but feel a momentary distraction, and a nameless anger was slowly brewing within him.

Actually, body odor isn't that complicated at all.

Everyone secretes a hormone, which we usually transliterate as "hormone," forming a unique physiological odor that we often call body odor, while professionals call it pheromones.

In fact, both men and women have their own unique physiological scent, especially when they have someone they love, this physiological scent will be amplified a thousandfold.

This is why lovers feel especially happy when they are together, and wish they could be together 24 hours a day.

...

Just as Dongqing and Huliena were about to make an irreversible mistake, a series of urgent knocks on the door startled the two who were engrossed in each other's physical scents.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you asleep?" Xiao Wu kept banging on the door with her right hand, while in her left hand she was carrying a wooden food box, the food inside of which was still emitting heat.

"I'm going to kill this dead rabbit," Hu Liena said through gritted teeth.

The demonic fox spirit behind her appeared silently, its bright pupils radiating an undisguised killing intent.

"Senior sister, calm down. The little rabbit came to bring me food." Dong Qing put his arm around Hu Liena's waist and pulled her back into his arms.

"Damn it... I was so close." Hu Liena was unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.

I was so close to completely winning over my junior brother, but then this damn rabbit had to cause trouble for no reason.

Three minutes later.

Hu Liena left directly through the side door on the other side of the room, while Dong Qing wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he calmly said, "Come in."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu pushed open the door and entered. What came into view was Dong Qing's slightly wrinkled upper body clothing. She looked around the room curiously but did not find anyone.

"Didn't I tell you before? You don't need to bring me food tonight," Dong Qing said calmly.

"That won't do. People need food to survive. You'll get hungry if you skip a meal. That's something Your Highness said yourself," Xiao Wu retorted directly.

"You... this little rabbit, do you even consider me your owner?!" Dongqing helplessly covered his head.

"Stop talking nonsense and eat." Xiao Wu pressed Dong Qing down next to the desk, then opened the food box and took out three dishes and a soup.

Next, Dongqing was forced to enjoy being fed, eating the three dishes and one soup on the desk.

After Dongqing finished his meal, Xiaowu quickly cleared away the dishes and sat down beside him, looking at him expectantly, as if anticipating something special.

"Sigh..." Dong Qing didn't say much, just sighed softly, and summoned the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red from his chest, the azure soul crystal on its stamen was also constantly flashing.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Wu immediately held the Acacia Heartbreak Red as if it were a treasure, and ran to a corner of the room to whisper to each other. It was called a corner, but it was actually a spot near the window.

Thanks to the soul-nourishing properties of the Love-Sickness Red, the soul of Xiao Wu's mother, A Rou, which had been dormant in the soul crystal for a long time, was completely revived a few days ago.

However, due to the lack of rare medicinal herbs like Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng to regenerate her body, Xiao Wu's mother, A Rou, can only temporarily reside in the pistil of the Acacia Heartbreak Red flower.

"Mom, do you miss Xiaowu?"

Chapter 112, Do you know who I am?

The azure soul crystal trembled slightly upon hearing Xiao Wu's words, and then a gentle voice rang out.

"Of course I miss her, Mom thinks about Xiaowu all the time."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes immediately curved into crescents, and she felt that her hard work in learning cooking skills over the past few days had not been in vain.

"Xiao Wu misses her mom too," Xiao Wu said sweetly.

There's no such thing as someone who's born unable to cook. Most people just don't want to cook, they deliberately mess around and refuse to learn. They're afraid that if they learn, they'll be cooking all by themselves.

In Xiao Wu's own opinion, there was really not much she could give. Apart from a 100,000-year soul ring and a 100,000-year soul bone, she had nothing else of value.

Left with no other choice, at the suggestion of Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, she has been following Blue Silver Emperor A Yin to learn how to cook for the past few days, and has barely learned some home-style dishes.

As for the purpose.

Naturally, she wanted to please Dong Qing so that he would take out the Acacia Heartbreak Red, allowing her to chat with her mother for a while.

"Mom, Xiao Wu was tricked and sold as soon as she came out of the Star Dou Great Forest. There are so many bad people in the human world!" Xiao Wu looked bitter and resentful.

"So... Xiao Wu, you must have disobeyed Da Ming and Er Ming and secretly ran away, right?" A Rou's voice rang out.

She is currently under the protection of the soul of the Acacia Heartbreak Red, and can remain awake for most of the day without needing to enter a state of soul slumber.

"Mom! Why are you bringing this up again?" Xiao Wu said coquettishly.

.........

Dong Qing had no interest in listening to the idle chatter between the mother and daughter. He sat cross-legged on the bed, sensing the Blue Silver Domain opened by Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, and began to meditate and cultivate his soul power.

Meanwhile, unnoticed by him, in an unknown space-time, tiny white specks of light, like fireflies, were constantly gathering from all over the Douluo Continent.

This is the power of faith, but it is now so rare that it can't play a significant role.

Unfortunately, the first issue of the newspaper didn't contain anything particularly amazing. The reason these people had such faith was simply because some ordinary people were grateful to Dongqing for letting them see more of the world.

To truly gain immense faith power, one must rely on high-quality literary works.

After all, even if you save someone, they will only be grateful to you for the rest of their lives, while excellent literary works are passed down from generation to generation, and the power of faith is inexhaustible.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

Timeline, Douluo Calendar, April 16th, 2644, noon.

During this period, several more issues of the newspaper were published. Apart from the second issue, which was written by Dong Qing himself, the rest were regular newspaper articles written by Mei Xiangxue, Li Yuemei, and Li Yuexian.

After all, Dong Qing still needs to cultivate his soul power and cannot keep writing news drafts. However, even so, his reputation as a genius has been expanded to include the title of talented scholar.

A peerless genius, a rare find in a century for the Spirit Hall, and a talented young man on the continent.

...

Tian Dou City, Yue Xuan.

As a place of nobility and elegance, Yuexuan is a gathering place for many descendants of princes and nobles who come here specifically to learn music and aristocratic etiquette.

Looking from the main entrance of Yuexuan, it is a very elegant building. The central main hall has a protruding cross-shaped hipped roof with flying eaves, while the slightly lower left and right sides transition to a double-sided gable roof.

The main ridge and the eaves are decorated with carved mythical beasts, ridge beasts and walking beasts, respectively. They are complemented by an exquisite porch window decoration on each side of the second floor. The flying eaves and roof ridges are stacked in a staggered manner, making it look luxurious and elegant.

Tang San stepped into the Moon Pavilion. A faint fragrance wafted towards him. The screen wall was carved from the finest boxwood, exuding a subtle woody aroma.

Before the screen wall, two exotic orchids, each three meters tall, emitted a faint, delicate fragrance. Although he had only just stepped through the gates of Yuexuan, he seemed to be able to shut out the chaos of the outside world.

Passing the screen wall, you are greeted by a spacious hall. The floor is paved with gray square tiles, each one meter on each side, and the surrounding area is furnished with various expensive woods.