Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Xu Tianzhen puffed out her chest, looking a little unhappy.

His own "bed" was going to be slept in by other girls.

Orange, who had a very clear understanding of her own position, smiled slightly. From the moment she made the decision, she was already willing to bear all the consequences, and everything was already very good now.

Orange is very satisfied with her life now.

Murasaki pursed her fiery red lips, exuding an "aggressive" aura.

Ye Guyi buried her head in her food, her golden hair obscuring the girl's eyes.

An Qiu'er had the strongest reaction.

"I also need to go!"

An Qiu'er couldn't bear the days without her uncle; it was too painful.

"Good girl." An Zhen gently stroked An Qiu'er's head, soothing her emotions. "It'll only be a few days."

"Hmm." An Qiu'er's unhappiness was very obvious.

Anzhen could only increase her efforts to appease him.

It's not that it's inconvenient to bring An Qiu'er along; she can stay in the "virtual world's" stomach.

It's not that it's convenient for her to appear.

On one hand, An Qiu'er doesn't always stay at home. When An Zhen is away and has things to do, she and Zi Ji will go out for fun. Her stunning beauty is very eye-catching, and her status as the Regent's Consort resounds throughout Mingdu. Although Shrek Academy's intelligence system in Mingdu is practically non-existent, it should still have some knowledge of such important matters.

Moreover, to go to Shrek Academy, you need an identity. If you're a student, disappearing for five days every five days is practically like admitting you have a problem.

The period that follows.

To soothe the girls' little emotions.

Understand and familiarize yourself with your own strengths.

Assign soul rings to Meng Hongchen.

During Anzhen's month-long seclusion, Meng Hongchen refined the Acacia Heartbreak Red plant that Anzhen had been assigned to her, directly reaching the level 70 bottleneck.

The two traveled north to the largest port in the northern part of the empire. After checking on Ye Yulin's situation, An Zhen took Meng Hongchen to the territory of the Sea Princess's clan to inquire whether the Sea Princess possessed any powerful soul beasts that controlled both ice and fire elements.

Although the Zhu Qing Ice Toad possesses powerful poison, it is not inherently poisonous. Instead, its poison is a unique and potent cold poison resulting from the alternation of its own ice and fire attributes.

The ocean, which occupies nearly 70% of Douluo Star, naturally possesses a rich variety of soul beasts that are no less abundant than those on the continent.

"As per your request, I have previously searched for this type of sea spirit beast." The Sea Princess invited An Zhen and the other to the palace of the Sea Princess clan. A scantily clad and beautiful maid brought out marine specialties. "So far, we have only found one. It is a female crocodile that lives near an island and has nearly 150,000 years of cultivation."

"But that person was not a believer in the sea god and refused the offer."

With nearly 150,000 years of cultivation, there's still a long time before the 200,000-year lifespan limit. Naturally, he's unwilling to gamble his life for it, unless a god truly descends.

"Please grant me some more time, my lord. I intend to send the best of my clan with your decree to the deeper and more distant ocean."

“It’s alright.” An Zhen shook her head gently. Possessing both ice and fire attributes is even rarer than light attributes. “Find me another one that meets this requirement, with a cultivation level of 200,000 years or less.”

"Gender is not required."

What gender does a Soul Ring need to be?

It's not a soul.

With the addition of that crocodile, we'll have Xiaomeng's future eighth and ninth spirit rings.

"Yes," the sea princess replied.

Anzhen left with Meng Hongchen.

He knew where there were better options.

He came to the Sea Princess mainly hoping to try his luck. After all, the ocean is so vast; maybe he could find one with a cultivation level of over 300,000 years that met the requirements. But as it turned out, he was being too optimistic.

"Brother Zhen, where are we going next?"

“The far north,” An Zhen said. “Fifty thousand years ago, the Snow Emperor accepted the submission of a female Crimson Ice Toad with a cultivation of one hundred thousand years. Their previous patriarch died under the Heavenly Tribulation of two hundred thousand years, and the former patriarch’s mate, the current Crimson Ice Toad, became the new patriarch.”

This is what Xue Di told him.

The Zhu Qing Ice Toad clan can be considered a dominant force in their region. Their unique icy poison is virtually invincible in the far north, where the vast majority of spirit beasts are ice-attribute. Unless they possess ultimate ice attributes, they are rarely rivaled. Furthermore, because they also possess fire attributes, they cannot get too close to the core area, thus avoiding the few ultimate ice spirit beasts that can counter them, allowing them to develop exceptionally well.

after a while.

The far north.

An Zhen looked at the meter-tall toad in front of her and asked, "What do you think?"

"Do I have a choice?" A gentle, mature woman's voice came from the Ice Toad. Zhu Qing, the Ice Toad with 190,000 years of cultivation, was now like a virtuous woman cornered against a wall.

The crimson beast eyes glanced at the boy and girl in front of it.

His gaze fell on the purple scepter held in An Zhen's hand.

Purple aura flowed across the Scepter of Destruction, merging with the destructive energy emanating from Anzhen's arm after Anzhen reflected the God of Destruction, preventing its leakage. Otherwise, simply planting the Scepter of Destruction on the ice would likely have quickly destroyed the entire far north. Furthermore, when Anzhen wasn't wielding the Scepter of Destruction, the destructive power was indiscriminate, and Anzhen would also be vulnerable to attack.

Zhu Qingbingchan felt an unprecedented threat from it.

will die.

They will definitely die.

"Yes," An Zhen nodded, "They died under the Heavenly Tribulation of 200,000 cultivation level."

“But, madam, the Snow Emperor said you are a clever soul beast. If you are not willing, we can choose your 100,000-year-old daughter.”

"Snow Emperor..." Zhu Qingbingchan looked at a beautiful figure beside her. A white-haired girl stood on the snow mountain, gazing at the distant ice plains.

"I'll go with you."

If you refuse.

It will bring disaster to one's own people.

Furthermore, she was not confident in surviving the tribulation that required two hundred thousand years of cultivation. She had witnessed her husband die under the tribulation, and the terrifying power of it had caused her considerable emotional trauma.

Moreover.

She was curious.

Why did someone like Xue Di choose this path?

The first two points are actual facts, while the last point is a psychological suggestion generated by worship.

“The right choice.” Anzhen nodded slightly. “You are a subject of the Snow Emperor. I can guarantee that you will be freed afterward, and your daughter will be spared the natural disaster before the million-year threshold.”

"When does it start?" Zhu Qingbingchan asked. "I need to explain some things to my clan." "Go and take care of your own affairs first, then leave with us. I'll find you some treasures to see if I can raise your cultivation to 200,000 years," An Zhen instructed. "Don't reveal any information about the Snow Emperor."

The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress are currently in seclusion, keeping all information from the outside world confidential. After all, at their level, a thousand or ten thousand years isn't a very long time, so disappearing for a while is nothing unusual. Moreover, unlike the brainless fool Bear King and the unruly Demon King in the Star Dou Great Forest, the Snow Empress's authority in the far north is absolute; the Titan Snow Demon King can at most contend with the Ice Bear King.

Zhu Qingbingchan nodded, "Okay."

Xue Di quietly returned to An Zhen's side.

"Aren't we going to continue?" Anzhen wrapped her arms around Xue Di's slender waist.

“The far north will always look like this.” Xue Di gently shook her head, then leaned on An Zhen’s shoulder.

Meng Hongchen blinked. Although she knew that one of Xiao Zhen's souls was the Snow Emperor, the ruler of the far north, seeing this powerful being, ranked third on the continent's list of ferocious beasts, in this state still felt a bit like a dream.

Some time later, An Zhen returned to the Sun Moon Empire with Zhu Qingbingchan and Meng Hongchen. He used a portion of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Orb's power, along with some Life Essence Liquid. Zhu Qingbingchan was only five thousand years away from reaching two hundred thousand years of cultivation. With the help of top-tier treasures, it took six days for Zhu Qingbingchan to successfully advance, signing a Soul Spirit Contract before the Heavenly Tribulation descended.

In the "stomach" of the virtual world.

Anzhen examined her immortal herb.

An 80,000-year-old Primordial Immortal Herb.

Seven acacia trees, each 60,000 years old, symbolizing unrequited love and heartbreak.

Xiao Xiao, Wu Feng, Ning Tian, ​​Zhang Lexuan, Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, Xu Jiujiu.

As for Brigitte, she fed his great swans with life-giving energy.

Anzhen paid the 100,000-year-old immortal herbs a "wage," what a conscientious capitalist.

"The rest are Yu Tong, Ju Zi, Qiu Er, and Xiao Tianzhen."

Prepare one for Na'er as well.

It's not necessary.

Instead, An Zhen wanted the Silver Dragon King to pluck the Acacia Heartbreak Red for him.

"For Xiaoyi, one serving of Eight-Petaled Immortal Orchid, please." Perhaps because of their teacher-student relationship, An Zhen, aside from initially flirting with Ye Guyi, had become completely focused on her role as teacher and student, at most a little closer. She seemed to have become more easygoing, lacking the initial excitement she once had.

"Let nature take its course." Anzhen added another Acacia 'Heartbreak Red' plant to the next cultivation plan, but felt it was somewhat superfluous.

The little angel is quite serious; without taking the initiative, Anzhen doesn't think there's much chance of success.

It's impossible for him to become Bibi Dong II.

What kind of bizarre angelic lineage is this?!

time flies.

Eight months after Wang Dong left the Sun Moon Empire.

An Zhen set up a teleportation array inside the Sun and Moon Palace, holding a silver rhombus-shaped crystal engraved with dense runes in her hand. This was the core of the teleportation array, connected to the main array, and she would find a place in Shrek City to inscribe the array later.

"Your Highness." Kong Deming presented a palm-sized starlight sapphire. "The small-scale compression array soul guide conversion and energy conversion device has been completed."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Grand Preceptor." An Zhen nodded slightly and took the starlight sapphire.

"By the way, Grand Preceptor, remember to lead everyone to put the production of level 10 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells on the agenda later," An Zhen instructed.

"?" Kong Deming nodded, though puzzled. "Yes."

“The future will bring great changes.” An Zhen shared some information he knew with him. “At that time, I will lead you to conquer another world and have the opportunity to become a god at level 100. The level 10 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell was made for that time.”

You don't need too many, level 10 is enough.

Given the rule limiting advancement to level 100 within Douluo Star, and even with the advantage of a virtual world, it's difficult to elevate soul-guided technology to a level capable of influencing future world wars in a short period. In wars of this magnitude, especially when the opposing side possesses a Plane Master, victory currently hinges on peak individual combat strength.

A look of deep surprise flashed in Kong Deming's eyes.

Instead of doubting, they were shocked by what Anzhen said.

“Little Innocent and Orange are becoming more and more adept at handling government affairs,” Anzhen continued. “I’ve entrusted them with the task of promoting talent from the thousand-year-old immortal herb. The Grand Preceptor is the most senior, and most of the high-level elite Soul Masters in the empire are his disciples and grand-disciples. The Grand Preceptor will oversee this and see who has the potential to be promoted.”

An Zhen reached out and gently patted Kong Deming's shoulder. "I have high expectations for the Imperial Advisor, the Empire, and Soul Guidance Technology."

The boy pointed to the sky, to the vast universe beyond the heavens.

"The future empire will surely conquer the stars and the sea step by step."

Kong Deming looked in the direction An Zhen was pointing. The tall, white-haired old man gazed at the sky, and An Zhen's beautiful vision for the future echoed in his ears. His eyes shone with an unprecedented brilliance.

"Yes!" Kong Deming suddenly bowed, his voice filled with utmost solemnity, "Your subject will certainly devote himself wholeheartedly and follow Your Highness to the death."

Compared to his initial forced compromise and cooperation, Kong Deming's mindset has changed considerably. He is no longer a stubborn mule clinging to the past; he has witnessed the changes in the empire firsthand. From the most basic aspects of the citizens' overall quality of life to the empire's advanced soul-guiding technology and the number of level eight and nine soul-guiding masters, everything is improving at an extremely rapid pace. The empire is becoming better and better, a transformation that no previous Sun Moon Emperor in history could have achieved. From ordinary civilians to high-level level eight and nine soul-guiding masters, everyone is receiving His Highness's favor and enjoying a brighter future.

It's also very good to His Majesty. The decentralization of political power is extreme, and the smile on His Majesty's face is genuine.

Therefore, whether considering his identity as the guardian deity of the Sun Moon Empire or his status as Xu Tianzhen's elder, how could he possibly have any objections?

"Mm." An Zhen nodded. "The Imperial Advisor can go about his business."

Before she could finish speaking, An Zhen's figure disappeared from the spot.

set off!

No need to say goodbye, after all, it's not like I'll be gone for long.

Anzhen had long since relinquished power, spending most of her time acting as the empire's stabilizing force. Unlike some free cities where the supreme ruler is busy with various matters alone.

Currently, its primary function is to allow those elite eighth and ninth-tier soul masters to conduct research on soul guidance technology using the virtual world. However, in this regard, their consciousness can be taken along with them; their consciousness resides in the virtual world, while their souls and bodies remain in the nutrient chambers inside the Mingde Hall.

One shot can reach the entire world.

They arrived at the border where the Sun Moon Empire and the Star Luo Empire met.

As if struck by a thought, An Zhen quietly arrived at the army camp stationed there. His spiritual energy, ostensibly at the initial stage of the tangible and substantial realm, but in reality at its peak, even exceeding that of some Divine Origin Realm cultivators, probed out and began searching.

found it.

Under the cover of her disguise, Anzhen sat on the trunk of a large tree, her dark eyes gazing down at the edge of the barracks. There, a blonde bombshell dressed as a logistics worker was washing clothes.

Tsk, Miss Dai Hua... no, Miss Dai Huabin actually has a suitor.

An Zhen wasn't surprised by this, after all, the character he sculpted for Dai Huabin wasn't in the Cthulhu style, but rather based on the Duchess of White Tiger, so that he could have a "good" life experience.

Miss Dai's situation seems to be in a bad way now.

The sound of arguing came from below.

eat melon.

(End of this chapter)