Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

During the time it took for the God of Destruction to give Ye Nanxiao his reply, more than half a month had passed in the Douluo Continent.

Above the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, a thick, dark, gray cloud floated silently.

A gray beam of light descended, enveloping the Blazing Yang Spring and the Extreme Yin Cold Spring.

Gu Yue and Na'er stood quietly on an ancient tree not far away, watching the gray pillar of light.

All the plant-type spirit beasts in the Yin-Yang Well, including the strongest and most powerful ones, were completely unaware of the gray beam of light.

The fragrant fairy was still chattering away, relentlessly letting its companions hear its daily gossip.

The tulips were quiet, silently absorbing their essence.

Liehuo Xingjiaoshu was occasionally so enraged by Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin that she would breathe fire.

Although this scene plays out every day, it's not something that plant-based spirit beasts find boring.

Suddenly, the fiery apricot blossom paused for a moment, and then the sparks that had gathered above the flower's stamen rapidly grew, forming a towering pillar of fire.

This startled Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin.

"Holy crap! Fatty Jiao, what are you doing?!"

"I...I don't know! Suddenly I feel the fire elemental energy I absorbed has tripled in size!"

The fiery apricot blossom swayed its enormous flower body, trying to clear its head by shaking itself.

The fragrant fairy product paid no heed to any of this; it didn't receive any concern or apology from the fiery apricot blossom!

With her little mouth open, she started blah blah blah.

The Qiluo Tulip swayed its flower slightly, then its gaze fell on the two ice and fire lakes not far away.

A few days ago, that fox from the Tang Clan came again. He was accompanied by a woman whose aura was hard to detect, and a little ghost. He stared at the lake for a long time. What was he planning to do?
Is the current change related to him?

A faint silver light flickered in Gu Yue's eyes as she took in the changes of the plant-type soul beasts.

"Sister, can Little Red and Little Blue really wake up?" Na'er hovered beside Gu Yue, looking up at the gray pillar of light.

"Yes, although the fox likes to throw tantrums, he never makes promises lightly."

Gu Yue also stared at the gray pillar of light. She could feel a faint energy descending into the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

That familiar yet somewhat strange feeling made her realize that the energy descending at this moment was divine power.

She possesses Ye Nanxiao's essence and blood, and can vaguely sense the flow of divine power within her.

"Thank you for your trouble, Elder Yi."

Gu Yue bowed slightly towards the end of the gray pillar of light in the sky.

The gray beam of light flickered twice in response.

"Thank you, Grandpa Eli!" Na'er also bowed to Elix behind the sky, just like Gu Yue had done.

The gray beam of light flashed twice more, then split off a beam that landed on Na'er.

"It's so warm! Sister, I feel like my strength has gotten stronger again!"

Gu Yue rubbed Na'er's head and smiled at the sky.

The gray beam of light lasted for less than fifteen minutes before dissipating.

But Gu Yue knew that this gray beam of light would fall once every year to help the Ice and Fire Dragon King's dragon soul recover.

"Grandpa Eli is so kind! And the little fox is so efficient! I thought the time difference between the divine realm and the mortal realm would make Little Red and Little Blue wait a long time!"

Na'er hugged Gu Yue's arm and rested her little head on her sister's shoulder.

She knew the time difference between one day in the divine realm and one year in the mortal realm.

Gu Yue tapped Na'er's head, a smile playing on her lips. "No, he never intended to wait for the God Realm to agree before doing it. He was going to submit the application and take action at the same time."

He knew that the side of destruction and life would certainly agree with his story.

"He was absolutely confident that he could persuade those two old men."

Gu Yue knew Ye Nanxiao's usual methods all too well. Even those two old fogies in the God Realm, when faced with Ye Nanxiao, this big swindler, would still be wondering why the sack Ye Nanxiao was carrying was so aesthetically pleasing to them, even if they were stuffed into a sack.

"Xiao Deng."

Gu Yue suddenly shouted.

The next moment, a vortex-shaped spatial rift suddenly appeared in the space in front of her.

The spirit of the plane slowly emerged from the spatial vortex, its two chubby little hands crossed in front of its chest, its head slightly raised, looking like it was saying, "I'm awesome."

"Mother, is there something you need?"

Gu Yue had gotten used to how the dimensional spirit addressed her and Ye Nanxiao, after all, saving the Douluo World was also a way of saving the dimensional spirit's life.

The kindness of saving a life is equivalent to that of a second parent.

Thinking about it this way, the name "Spirit of the Planes" wasn't wrong after all.

What is the little fox doing?

The Spirit of the Dimension twitched slightly at the corner of its mouth. Why is it that no matter who calls it, the purpose is always to ask what the other party is doing?
"Old Deng is testing that battle armor at Shrek Academy, Mom, that battle armor is so cool! But Old Deng won't give me a set! You should talk to him about it!"

The dimensional spirit's originally powerful aura instantly collapsed, replaced by the appearance of a spoiled brat throwing a tantrum.

Battle armor looks cool, but it's unnecessary.

Gu Yue flicked his finger and a beam of silver light struck the small dragon horn of the Plane Spirit.

"When you've cultivated to the point where you can condense a physical form, I'll have your dad make you seven sets, one for each day, so you don't repeat any for a week."

"That's wonderful! Thank you, Mother!"

"Open a portal to a spatial tunnel, then step back."

"no problem!"

Gu Yue quietly stepped into the spatial passage and left.

Before leaving, she looked back one last time.

The two lakes, one hot and one cold, appeared much brighter.

That must be because the Ice and Fire Dragon King's dragon soul was being repaired, making it even more powerful in gathering the energy of heaven and earth.

"We'll be able to meet again in less than ten thousand years."

Shrek Academy, behind the Soul Guidance Department.

A large open space has been leveled on the back mountain to serve as a testing ground for battle armor.

All the original combat soul guidance testing equipment was moved away.

Ye Nanxiao hummed a little tune. He had heard that there was a new experiment on battle armor today, so he decided to come up and take a look.

After all, he had just eaten at home to avoid Sister Tao's newly made Phoenix Flame Steamed Egg Custard, and he said he was quite full and needed to come out to digest.

After wandering around for a while, he avoided the park's corridors and decided to go to the laboratory. He could use the excuse of doing experiments to go back later that night and cook himself a late-night snack.

"Sister Tao is clearly a master at cooking instant noodles, so how come she has such novel ideas in other areas?"

"Hey! Nanxiao, do you see that big, yellowish-brown pit with the flag over there?"

Ye Nanxiao turned his head and saw Fan Yu waving at him.

Following Fan Yu's guidance, he saw a flag stuck in a pit ahead, with red diagonal stripes on a white background.

"Hey! This thing is an antique, an experimental indicator flag from how many years ago? Lao Fan, what are you doing digging this up again? I remember it was from an explosion experiment."

Ye Nanxiao suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw Fan Yu holding a sign that read, "The 48th Battle Armor Project Combat Power Test, please be my sparring partner."

"Me? A sparring partner? Who can fight me? My muscles are rock hard right now, are you kidding me?"

"Xiaoxiaozi, weren't you taking a walk to digest your food? You've sneaked into the lab field?"

Ye Nanxiao suddenly felt that the sun was quite strong today, so strong that sweat began to bead on his forehead. (End of Chapter)