Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"The shock of the cauldron!"

Three ancient cauldrons, their surfaces gleaming with a dark golden light, floated in the air. With a deafening roar, the surrounding air vibrated violently, even distorting it. The terrifying aftershocks blocked out the surrounding sky, hurtling towards the flying figure.

Golden light.

A dazzling golden light enveloped Wang Dong'er's body, her long hair flowing, making her look like a goddess of light bathed in the morning light. Her dreamlike butterfly wings fluttered and she soared high, breaking away from the encirclement of the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron at an extremely fast speed.

"Can't hit."

Wang Dong'er crossed her arms and said, "Xiao Xiao, you still need to practice more."

"is it?"

Her forest-green hair was styled into a bun, perfectly matching Xiao Xiao's lively and adorable personality. Her delicate features still retained a touch of baby fat, exuding youthful energy. Wearing a purple school uniform representing her senior years, her once-naive figure now showed signs of maturity, still petite and charming, yet strong and confident.

"Nine Phoenixes Arrive!" Xiao Xiao uttered a soft shout, and the only yellow soul ring of her second martial soul lit up.

"Wait!" Wang Dong in the air seemed to have seen something, and suddenly looked excitedly behind Xiao Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, behind you!"

Xiao Xiao's chubby cheeks puffed out cutely. "Wang Dong, don't try to fool me."

She's no longer the first-grader she was.

However, the next second, a chilling, eerie laugh suddenly rang in Xiao Xiao's ears.

"What a pretty little girl." With lightning speed, a pair of arms wrapped around Xiao Xiao's slender waist, and An Zhen, using a fake voice, rested his head on Xiao Xiao's shoulder. "Want to go have a drink with me?"

"You—" Thinking he was angered by Xiao Xiao's lewd behavior, he kicked backward with his calf, which was clad in cyan boots, without hesitation, only to be caught by a pair of legs. Xiao Xiao slapped backward with her right hand, and the dark golden claws, gleaming with a sharp, cold light, appeared. At such close range, even a defensive ten-thousand-year-old soul beast would be torn to shreds.

"Anzhen!" Wang Dong's voice, full of surprise, reached Xiao Xiao's ears.

"Huh?" Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly went blank. A pair of hands grabbed Xiao Xiao's hand that was about to swing down, skillfully dissipating Xiao Xiao's power, and the dark golden light shot into the sky.

"She is indeed beautiful." Their eyes met, and An Zhen smiled as he looked at his girlfriend who was so close to him. He reached out and gently lifted Xiao Xiao's chin. "How about it? Do you want to keep me company tonight?"

"Anzhen!" Xiao Xiao exclaimed with delight as she rushed into her boyfriend's arms, hugging her lover whom she had been separated from for so long.

An Zhen held Xiao Xiao's little bottom with both hands and hugged her.

My little darling~
Cengceng~
The goddess of light in the sky fell to the ground.

Wang Dong crossed her arms, tilted her fair neck back, and gazed quietly at the embracing couple with her dreamy pink-blue eyes.

After a while, An Zhen put Xiao Xiao down and said in a teasing tone, "Let's stop for a bit. If we continue, someone will get jealous."

"Pfft~" Xiao Xiao covered her mouth and chuckled, turning her head to look at Wang Dong beside her.

"Ugh." Wang Dong's cheeks puffed out, she pursed her lips, and stomped her white, gold-trimmed boots on the ground. "I didn't!"

“Then…” An Zhen opened her arms, her dark eyes looking at Wang Dong, “Do you want a hug?”

"..." He hesitated for a moment, but still followed his heart. Wang Dong moved his feet, his face full of arrogance, "Let me make this clear first, this is just to welcome you home, there is no other meaning."

"Mmm, yes, yes, yes." An Zhen nodded in agreement, hugging his sweet and soft girlfriend, or rather, his fiancée.

A fair, jade-like hand gently placed on An Zhen's waist, pinching the soft flesh there. Wang Dong's soul power transmitted a message to An Zhen's ear, "What's going on with the Regent's Consort of the Sun Moon Empire? I'll settle these scores with you tonight!"

She even said she wasn't jealous.

Anzhen hugged him even tighter.

There's no way around it; if you want to have women on both sides, you always have to pay a price.

……

A high-end coffee shop.

Inside a private room, two elegant and graceful young women were enjoying afternoon tea, or rather, discussing business.

Her long, golden hair, cascading down to her waist, had an ethereal quality, making Ning Tian, ​​already noble and elegant, appear like a goddess. A bright smile shone in her beautiful blue eyes, and her white dress with gold trim reached past her knees. Compared to two years ago, she had lost some of her naivety and gained an extraordinary air of nobility.

On the other side was Xu Jiujiu, who appeared more mature and poised, exuding an extraordinary noble air in every gesture. Her long purple hair resembled a galaxy torn from the night, and her star-like eyes gazed at Ning Tian opposite her, adorned in a magnificent purple dress.

On one side is the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, who has already begun to get involved in the family business.

On one side is Princess Star Crown, who controls the Starlight Auction House and receives more resources from her brother, Emperor Star Luo.

Besides being comrades-in-arms in the same "trench," the two often cooperated and helped each other in official matters. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School was incredibly wealthy, with countless treasures and connections accumulated over millennia, while the Star Luo Royal Family, as the rulers of the empire, wielded extraordinary power in various matters within the empire.

A special relationship brought the two together, even leveraging the power behind them. This relationship, coupled with subsequent interests, allowed these two behemoths to quietly absorb and assimilate the various factions within the Star Luo Empire. Such cases are not uncommon.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing.

Aside from a few madmen, there are rarely times when relations truly break down. After all, without absolute power, it's easy to end up in a lose-lose situation. It's common for several major powers to cooperate through the relationships of a few key individuals.

the other side.

A fiery red figure was sitting there.

Her fiery red hair was coated with a layer of light resembling flames, her short bangs sticking up at her forehead, even shimmering with crimson light. Her imposing figure was concealed by a black trench coat, and her jade-like feet, clad in black boots, were propped on a chair. Standing at 1.8 meters tall, she resembled a sleeping dragon. Yet, her delicate features revealed a charming naiveté that contrasted somewhat with her aura, as she sprawled on the table like a salted fish, savoring a delicious dessert.

"Fengmei, what do you think?"

“Ning Tian is right,” Wu Feng agreed.

“Yes, Ning Tian is right,” praised “Wu Feng.”

Two voices with the same timbre but different words touch each other.

Girls:!
The unusual situation immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

There sat two identical witches.

"Who are you!" Like a cat with its fur standing on end, Wu Feng suddenly leaped up and stepped between the person who looked exactly like her and Ning Tianxu. However, the person mimicked her movements perfectly, and the speed was exactly the same as hers.

"Who are you!" "Witch Wind" retorted.

"Imitation!" Seeing the opponent getting closer and closer to Ning Tian and Xu Jiujiu, entering their danger zone, Wu Feng activated her soul power and bloodline. A pair of fair, jade-like arms instantly became covered in dragon scales resembling flames, and a wave of heat swept towards the opponent. However, to Wu Feng's astonishment, the exact same ability and the exact same actions met her attack.

"Ning Tian!" The imposter Wu Feng pointed at the real Wu Feng opposite him, "This guy is fake!"

"You!" The flames on Wu Feng's arm burned even hotter with his emotions. "The thief cries 'Stop thief!'" He had turned against the Heavenly Gang!

Ning Tian and Xu Jiujiu exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes. Faced with such a strange situation, and after sensing the auras unleashed by the two witches, the two support-type women showed no panic.

“Anzhen.” Ning Tian looked at the smug look on “Wu Feng’s” face, and exposed the imposter Wu Feng’s identity with one sentence. His gentle and helpless tone was like advising a child, “Don’t bully Feng Mei.”

In Ning Tian's perception.

The two of them had an astonishingly identical aura.

They were certain that their minds were perfectly clear and that they were not under any spell or trapped in any strange illusion.

Such a perfect replica.

Only one person in the world can do that.

"An Zhen?!" Wu Feng looked at the imposter opposite him in surprise.

"Hey~"

Anzhen dispelled the mimicry.

"Everyone, long time no see."

The welcome to An was truly a display of Wu Feng's enthusiasm.

Wu Feng crashed headfirst into An Zhen's arms, quite forcefully.

"You bully me as soon as you get back!" Wu Feng grinned fiercely, revealing his little tiger teeth. Realizing he couldn't budge An Zhen, he started thinking about where to start his kiss. But An Zhen was faster, capturing Wu Feng's red lips in her mouth. Wu Feng struggled symbolically for a moment, slapping An Zhen's arm before letting his hands fall naturally, eventually turning into a tight embrace and a kiss. Indescribable emotions were expressed through physical contact.

For a while.

The grumpy little fire dragon nestled softly in Anzhen's arms.

"I'll teach you a lesson later." Wu Feng turned his head away arrogantly.

"Mmm." An Zhen looked at his girlfriend in his arms. The grown-up Wu Feng was too tempting. "I need to be taught a lesson."

"An Zhen."

Two noble ladies stepped forward.

Her shy and excited expression was like a blooming flower.

"Come here, let your husband give you a kiss and a hug."

……

time flies.

There was a "pop" sound.

The door to the private room was suddenly forced open from the outside.

A wave of heat hit me.

"Uncle Master!"

With her long, flowing red hair, the tall and noble Phoenix Maiden exuded an alluring charm. Her bright red dress resembled a blooming rose. Upon entering the room, Ma Xiaotao instantly locked onto her target and tackled An Zhen to the ground. A clear phoenix cry echoed throughout the private room.

"Xiao Tao." An Zhen hugged Ma Xiao Tao, who was now shorter than him, and looked at the beauty snuggling in his arms with a happy smile on her face. "Still so impatient."

"Hehe, isn't this a bit too exciting?" A pair of phoenix eyes looked at An Zhen, her sincere and ardent emotions made no attempt to hide them.

"Yes." A clear, cold voice rang out, and a chill dispelled the heat wave brought by Ma Xiaotao. A figure in ice blue appeared in the private room, with long hair reaching her waist. An exquisite ice crystal crown held her hair back, and her delicate and pretty face carried the majesty of an ice queen. "You're such a grown-up, yet you're still so impulsive, just like a child who never grows up."

A thick, ice-blue cotton dress wrapped around Ling Luochen's body. The girl quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ma Xiaotao's wrist. "Violent girl, you've even knocked Anzhen to the ground."

"Hehe, you just envy my faster speed." Ma Xiaotao looked at her old rival provocatively, stood up, wrapped her jade arm around An Zhen's arm, and said with girlish arrogance, "Besides, the teacher doesn't care anymore, why are you worrying about it?"

"Heh." Ling Luochen sneered. However, today was a happy reunion. If this violent female student hadn't been tackled to the ground, she wouldn't have bothered with her at all.

When his gaze fell on An Zhen, Ling Luochen's coldness and majesty seemed to vanish instantly. His pretty face looked at An Zhen with concern. The lovely senior's eyes were full of affection for the junior in front of her. She gently held An Zhen's other hand with both of hers. "You're back. Are you tired? Let's go home and rest for a while. I learned how to make some desserts. I'll make them for you."

She and Ma Xiaotao had previously been in daily battles.

He learned from several inner court disciples that Zhang Lexuan had accepted a man's lunch invitation, and immediately realized that An Zhen had returned. He had gone home and learned An Zhen's whereabouts from Zhang Lexuan, who was cooking, and then rushed over.

An Zhen recalled her experiences in the Sun Moon Empire and smiled slightly, "There were quite a few things to do, but it went relatively smoothly, so I wasn't too tired."

Looking at his more mature junior and imagining him alone away from home, Ling Luochen felt a pang of heartache. "Go home and rest first."

"Ah."

After giving the shop owner enough gold coins as compensation, An Zhen led the girls back home. Zhang Lexuan took charge of cooking, with Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong helping out, while Ling Luochen made several desserts that resembled ice cream. The group sat together, and the girls' smiles were brighter than usual today.

No one asked Anzhen what had happened while she was out.

All that remained was the usual warmth.

Meanwhile, news of An Zhen's return had already spread throughout the academy.

Some inner court disciples who had previously gone out on surveillance missions didn't recognize An Zhen, but Yan Shaozhe certainly knew who the man who was intimate with Zhang Lexuan was. After pacing back and forth in his office, Yan Shaozhe arrived at the entrance of the Shrek Academy freshman dormitory.

"Teacher," Yan Shaozhe said, looking at the old man lying in the chair sunbathing, "Junior Brother is back."

"Oh? Is that so?" Moon responded, then closed his eyes.

"Teacher." Yan Shaozhe called out again when the teacher did not respond.

Mu En opened his eyes and sighed softly, "Shao Zhe, you're getting impatient again."

"I..." As the dean of the Martial Soul Department at Shrek Academy, there were very few things that could excite Yan Shaozhe. Gods were arguably the most powerful beings. After all, his junior brother had gone out with that divine envoy to participate in the divine examination. He desperately hoped that Shrek Academy could produce another true god.

In this way, the academy's prestige will reach an unprecedented peak. The current series of problems will also be readily resolved.

“The divine exam must be difficult,” Moon said. “That child has been away for so long, he must have had a tough time. No matter what the result is, he should get some rest.”

"Yes," Yan Shaozhe nodded, he had been in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)