Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Why do you always turn your back to people?

With a thought, An Zhen caused the lake water to swirl like a whirlpool, turning Dong Qianqiu around.

"Because looking at you affects my appetite."

Dong Qianqiu looked at An Zhen suspiciously with her deep blue eyes, "Do you think I'm eating too much?"

"Reducing the food portions is not an option!"

"We had an agreement beforehand!"

The little shark's eyes were fixed on An Zhen.

"I'm not so desperate as to starve you," An Zhen said helplessly. Was the reaction really that strong?

"That's more like it." Dong Qianqiu said as if you'd hit the jackpot. "You have no idea how uncomfortable it is to stay in this little lake every day. If it weren't for the food, I wouldn't have agreed to come with you even if my mom asked me to."

"Hmm."

Anzhen quietly watched the "little" fish he was raising, and casually tossed the grilled meat forward.

After that, let's find somewhere to wander around?

at the same time.

A thousand-year-old eight-petaled fairy orchid is perfectly reflected.

Anzhen took out a white jade box and put it inside.

"Is this tomorrow's food?" Dong Qianqiu's gaze fell on the box in An Zhen's hand.

It smells so good.

“It’s for other people who might need it,” Anzhen said.

The eight-petaled fairy orchid is believed to have the effects of strengthening the body's foundation and removing impurities.

For many level 89 Soul Masters, this was a life-changing artifact. Especially for Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Empire, whose Soul Power was mostly not cultivated through their own efforts, but rather through the use of drugs, leading to blocked meridians, a weak foundation, and the accumulation of drug toxins within their bodies—a series of problems. Many with top-tier Martial Souls were stuck at level 89, unable to condense their first Soul Core. Some were even stuck at level 94, the threshold before becoming a Super Douluo, just one step away from meeting one of the basic requirements to become a level 10 Soul Master.

Cultivating influence.

This is what Anzhen has been doing all along.

An Zhen was very concerned about what his master's wife had said, about the great changes that were about to happen in Douluo Continent, which would be a great opportunity for him in the future.

He was determined to get it.

A planetary event.

It's hard to say whether one can control their peak individual abilities.

One person can never do the work that multiple people can do.

To be on the safe side, it's best to train more subordinates.

This is also to prepare for the future unification of Douluo Continent.

During this period, many in the Sun Moon Empire broke through their bottlenecks, resulting in the emergence of numerous newly promoted level nine Soul Masters, Xuan Ziwen being one of them. The level eighty-nine bottleneck alone was enough to filter out the vast majority of people, and Ye Yulin even successfully reached level ninety-five, thus successfully breaking through to become a level ten Soul Master.

Offering the immortal herb.

His subordinates thus became even more powerful.

Not only can it help him do more work.

They felt extremely grateful to him.

Willing to do some hard work and make contributions.

Everyone has a bright future.

……

time flies.

The situation on the mainland is changing rapidly.

But it doesn't affect Anzhen.

The Sun Moon Empire has long since quietly surpassed the original Douluo Three Kingdoms.

Anzhen is not very good at managing a power as large as an empire.

But it can create top-tier powerhouses.

Allow free rein to experiment with ideas in the virtual world. Fill the gaps in creative design and practical application.

The herb breaks through the bottleneck.

Together, they resemble a processing plant.

A newly promoted high-level Soul Master has been "freshly born".

Another day.

Anzhen gently moved Ziji off him.

Wash up.

eat.

Arrive at the meditation room.

"Reflection".

After a ritualistic sound, the power of the world quietly descended, and a surge of soul power emanated from An Zhen, rippling through the void.

Level 70.

A flicker of joy flashed in Anzhen's dark eyes.

Six months after Wang Dong left the Sun Moon Empire, he successfully became a high-level Soul Master.

"It's faster than expected."

I thought I'd have to rely on some of the medicinal power of the Primordial Immortal Herb to reach the final level.

At level 70, once you acquire another Soul Ring, you will be able to possess the True Form of a Martial Soul.

An Zhen was very curious about her own martial soul true form.

Most other people's true forms of martial spirit are the physical manifestation of their martial spirit.

What about him?
Could it be that the virtual world is being turned into a physical object?
From false to real?

Previously, Anzhen always thought that one had to reach level 100 to become a god to achieve this level.

However, the situation with the Martial Soul True Form is as follows.

An Zhen didn't think much of it; she found out after absorbing the spirit ring.

Stretched.

Anzhen lazily walked into the living room.

"Uncle's level 70?"

A blonde beauty sat on the sofa, her golden eyes casting a glance at An Zhen. Her thin short-sleeved shirt and shorts couldn't conceal her figure, which was as perfect as her face. An Qiu'er sensed the fluctuation of soul power.

"Mmm." An Zhen nodded gently and pulled An Qiu'er into her arms. The girl gently rubbed against An Zhen, her long, golden hair cascading down her back, exuding her natural fragrance, like a large golden cat.

"So, shouldn't we absorb the seventh spirit ring and the true form of the spirit next?" An Qiu'er blinked. "My aunt said that the seventh spirit ring is very important, and the higher the age, the better. Otherwise, let Di Tian do it."

An Zhen:......

"I've already made my decision."

Anzhen's seventh spirit ring had already been decided.

It was the soul ring given to me by the God of Destruction, which was crafted from a portion of the world's origin.

“As for Di Tian, ​​he still has to take care of the Star Dou Great Forest,” An Zhen said. “With Xiong Jun and the Demon King not showing themselves, only Di Tian can keep them in check. Our Dragon Clan needs someone to lead the charge in the open.”

An Zhen doesn't plan to use any more spirit rings on Di Tian.

After all, he'd called me "uncle" so many times.

For her eighth spirit ring, one of Anzhen's options is the Sea Princess, whose cultivation level of 600,000 is not low. Alternatively, she could use the Trident of the Sea God to venture deep into the ocean far from the Douluo Continent to slay a sea spirit beast with a cultivation level of over 600,000 years.

For the ninth spirit ring, An Zhen wanted the Titan Giant Ape.

It was no ordinary Titan Ape.

It's the one that's currently at the Haotian Sect.

A demigod or even a quasi-god.

Its cultivation period is even greater than that of Emperor Tian.

If he can get a spirit ring, it's estimated that he can get one that's close to a million years old.

Or go and wreak havoc on the deep sea.

"Oh, I see." An Qiu'er nuzzled An Zhen's chin.

She felt that Di Tian would be quite willing to become her uncle's spirit.

After all, Uncle was one of the original nine Dragon Kings.

If her uncle wanted, she could, but her cultivation level was too low.

But thinking about it carefully, without Di Tian, ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, their stronghold, would be in chaos. Sister Na isn't suited to show herself; neither she nor Zi Ji possesses the abilities to command respect.

"Let's start our morning exercise."

When the sun was high in the sky, Anzhen held the girl's ankles, which were covered by white socks, in her hands.

With a beautiful woman in his arms and nothing important to do, he couldn't restrain himself in the slightest.

……

An Zhen did not immediately begin absorbing spirit rings after her breakthrough.

If the virtual world were to become real, wouldn't the consciousness of the Douluo Continent be able to beat him to a pulp?

To be on the safe side, we should play it safe.

He regularly infuses his energy into the Trident of Poseidon.

Exercise after dinner.

The next day, An Zhen, who hadn't slept all night, first released the consciousnesses of the Soul Masters in the virtual world, and then, together with Huo Yutong, who had taken leave, they arrived early at the Temple of Life within the Sun and Moon Imperial Palace. The moment they entered, the lush and verdant mark of the ancient tree of life lit up between An Zhen's brows, and the gods in the heavens cast their gazes down.

"We're safe now." Anzhen nodded in satisfaction.

A heroine with a strong destiny is the dominant one.

The God King's wife is a guaranteed minimum.

It's just a mere consciousness from the Douluo Continent.

This is not something to be easily mastered.

Retreat!

Anzhen took out a soft cushion and sat cross-legged.

Then, an object is taken out of the "stomach" of the virtual world.

It was a chaotic-colored soul ring, as clear and bright as crystal.

Like a masterpiece of nature, it is also an immortal object that has witnessed the long river of history. Unknown patterns are carved on it, as if they are the manifestation of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. The vicissitudes of time are overwhelming, giving people an extremely grand and magnificent feeling.

But Anzhen only felt sadness.

Countless virtual images flashed before my eyes.

The world, which had endured for countless billions of years, finally met its inevitable end.

"Whoo~"

Take a deep breath.

I adjusted my energy and spirit.

Anzhen hugged the soul ring she could reach.

Start absorbing.

A tremendous suction force emanated from Anzhen's body.

"Buzz~"

A sound of air vibration arose.

A purplish-black crack appeared on the soul ring.

A brilliant light shone from it.

"Click——"

The chaotic crystal, cracked like shattered glass, had its outer shell naturally peeled away, revealing the spirit ring's true form. It was entirely purplish-black, shrouded in a violent, destructive aura—the end of the world, final annihilation. Yet, a gentle wisp of green quietly spread, brimming with vitality. The power of destruction and life evolved within it, transforming into pure white, as if from the very beginning of the world.

……

"Destruction, life, the world..."

High above, in a vast world, a beautiful figure seemed to stand amidst a sea of ​​clouds, her gaze piercing through layers of space, landing on the Douluo Continent. The Goddess of Life murmured softly, her hands gently resting on her lower abdomen.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Ah~"

A sigh filled with sorrow and regret echoed through the sea of ​​clouds.

……

I don’t know when.

Anzhen's consciousness was hazy.

Just as I regained consciousness.

The scene before us was completely different.

"here it is?"

An unfamiliar scene came into Anzhen's view.

The land is shattered, and all things wither.

The seemingly endless continent was shattered, the vast ocean churning with towering waves, and terrifying storms, like the wrath of the gods, raged across the land. Hail, smog, volcanic eruptions, torrential rain, and scorching sun—it was as if the final, devastating moment had arrived. The order of the world was in complete chaos, and all things emitted mournful cries, as if making their last desperate effort.

“It’s pathetic,” An Zhen said calmly.

As if struck by a sudden inspiration, Anzhen suddenly reached out and swung her hand forward forcefully, as if she were slapping or tearing something. The scene before her was instantly filled with cracks like shattered glass.

"Click~"

"Don't let your emotions affect me," An Zhen's calm voice rang out.

next second.

The milky white aura swallowed everything Anzhen saw.

A milky-white space came into view. A twin-tailed loli and a white-haired beauty appeared beside Anzhen.

"You succeeded?" Hyotei asked, referring to his advancement to the seventh ring.

“Of course.” An Zhen’s lips curled into a slight smile of pleasure. “Moreover, the harvest was quite fruitful.”

Level 72

[Authenticity increased significantly]

[World Authority Integrity ↑ (Significantly)]

[Included in the Laws of the Flawed Earth]

[Included in the Laws of the Imperfect Sky]

……

The omniscient authority revealed dozens of pieces of information.

The origin of the world is good.

This is what he really needs.

"I feel so awesome."

An Zhen sighed sincerely.

Xue Di smiled gently.

Hyotei rolled their eyes. "Narcissistic."

Anzhen looked at Hyotei and smiled slightly, “Five times attack speed, twenty times perception.”

"Huh?" Hyotei was taken aback.

This...this will break, won't it?

"Husband~" A pair of jade arms reached out and hugged An Zhen, and Xue Di rested her chin on An Zhen's shoulder.

……

Nothing happened.

Anzhen, with her unwavering will, had not forgotten where she had been in seclusion.

When consciousness returns to the physical body.

An unfamiliar scene came into Anzhen's view.

It was pitch black.

The stars twinkled in the distance.

But the two familiar figures in front of her put Anzhen at ease.

"Master, Mistress," Anzhen greeted.

Before him stood the god of destruction and the goddess of life.

"Where am I? What happened?" Anzhen asked, puzzled.

The two gods did not answer. The Goddess of Life reached out and gently tapped the void ahead, and a screen appeared before An Zhen, displaying a scene familiar to him. The scene depicted the Sun and Moon Palace, yet it seemed different. An invisible barrier enveloped the entire Mingdu, its surface shimmering with a milky-white spiritual light. It felt somewhat like his world. The sky, which was usually clear and sunny, was now covered with dark clouds, even more exaggerated than "dark clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to crush it," as if it were the end of the world.

"Heavenly Tribulation? Targeting me?"

The scene looked familiar, reminding An Zhen of the last time she wiped out the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. "Is Yu Tong alright?"

"It was you who was struck; the little girl is fine." The Goddess of Life nodded gently. "When Xiao Anzhen broke through, a portion of your true form was reflected in the Douluo plane."

"Although the child beside you is favored by the destiny of the Douluo plane, the appearance of a high-level world in another world is undoubtedly a huge provocation to it and will trigger a violent backlash from the world's consciousness."

"Huh?" An Zhen was taken aback.

"So my Martial Soul True Body is restricted by the Douluo Continent?"

How come this has a skill-banning feature?

"That's not entirely true," the goddess of life gently shook her head.

"Isn't Xiao An really wielding the Trident of Poseidon? It's a super artifact that's enough to intimidate the consciousness of the Douluo plane. It can still reflect some things on a small scale."

"This was my oversight," the God of Destruction suddenly said. "The unique rule system of the Douluo World is also partly to blame. You absorbed too many good things before, and the world grew a bit too fast. In addition, you absorbed some of the world's origin this time, causing the world to suddenly grow by a lot. If you hadn't done all this, your Martial Soul True Body should have reflected an existence similar to a domain, instead of your true body directly descending."

"I want to grow." With such abilities, An Zhen was naturally unwilling to let the virtual world remain weak, after all, it was his most important source. Even without the two God Kings as his backers, if he continued to grow in the virtual world, he would be subjected to heavenly tribulation by the consciousness of the Douluo plane. He would probably first cultivate through the Soul Master system, use the power of faith to condense a godhood, and gain the ability to enter the universe and survive in it, before starting to develop the virtual world.

"But right now, as long as I don't reflect too much of my world, everything should be fine, right?" Anzhen asked.

"It will increase the world's malice towards you, just like before. As your world grows, the malice of the Douluo Plane will increase until a heavenly tribulation descends." The Goddess of Life gazed at An Zhen, her eyes reflecting a milky white world. "There are many manifestations of this, which you should have experienced before. It might be that your luck has worsened, or it might be that your own Soul Master cultivation speed has slowed down. However, with that little girl favored by the Douluo Plane by your side, given your current growth rate, the next three years shouldn't be a problem."

"After that, I will make arrangements." The God of Destruction's calm voice brought a strong sense of security. "At that time, the Douluo plane will no longer have the energy to deal with you."

(End of this chapter)