Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Le Zhengzhou left with a result that satisfied him.

The family, which had been "wandering" for thousands of years, finally had a place to settle down.

From then on, the sea was wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky high enough for birds to fly.

An Zhen looked at Ye Guyi beside her, sighed softly, and gently stroked Ye Guyi's head.

Just now, Ye Guyi inquired with Le Zhengzhou whether any members of the Holy Angels family had gone missing, or whether any children had been lost elsewhere, or whether there were any other possible branches of the Holy Angels family.

"No." This was Yue Zhengzhou's answer. "No members of the family have been lost overseas in recent years. As for other branches, those we have come into contact with over the past few thousand years who have returned to the mainland have all been incorporated into our family. The others should only be some who went overseas."

“Teacher…” Ye Guyi lowered her head, a sadness and despondency enveloping her like dark clouds. She gently shook her head, rubbing it against An Zhen’s palm, as if trying to feel some warmth from it.

“Actually…” An Zhen thought for a moment, her gaze falling on the girl in front of her, and then she spoke, “I have found some information about your parents.”

It was checked using the power of omniscience.

Everything leaves its mark on the world, forming fragments of time that record the past, creating a "database".

Ye Guyi suddenly raised her head and grabbed An Zhen's wrists tightly with both hands.

"In some ways, this is bad news."

Anzhen said.

After all, if you don't know, you still have a glimmer of hope.

But the child has grown up.

An Zhen began to explain, “Your ancestors were from the Qian family of the Spirit Hall. They lived in seclusion, and their angelic bloodline gradually thinned out, even to the point of being lost. But in your father’s generation, the bloodline reversed its ancestral origins, and he awakened the Holy Angel Martial Soul. He was also the only Holy Angel in your family, with an innate soul power of level eight.”

"Your father cultivated to the Soul Saint level relatively smoothly, becoming the strongest in your family. He was already married and had you. However, on his way to obtain his seventh soul ring, he encountered a Soul Douluo-level evil soul master. When you were a month old, that evil soul master, along with another Soul Douluo-level evil soul master, followed their trail to your home. And then..."

An Zhen didn't continue speaking.

The outcome is already obvious.

Just as a holy angel will surely kill an evil spirit master, an evil spirit master will never let go of a holy angel who is weaker than him.

The Holy Angel Martial Soul does indeed have a restraining effect on Evil Soul Masters. If there were only one Soul Douluo Evil Soul Master, there would still be a considerable chance of breaking through the encirclement. However, there were two, along with some other miscellaneous enemies. Under these circumstances, it was already quite impressive that Ye Guyi was able to be sent out.

"Well--"

With her jaw clenched, Ye Guyi let out a mournful cry, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

Ye Guyi tilted her head back, a layer of misty tears appearing in her blue eyes. Sadness was evident on her face, and a murderous intent filled with hatred shone in her beautiful eyes. "Where are those evil soul masters?"

“They’re all dead.” An Zhen gently stroked Ye Guyi’s head. “The one who killed your father became a Title Douluo by relying on the soul and flesh of your father, the Holy Angel. When the Empire was purging the Holy Spirit Cult, he and several other evil soul masters were killed by the Empire’s level nine soul masters with level nine fixed-position soul guidance shells.”

Ye Guyi froze for a moment, the hatred in her eyes turning into helplessness and confusion, like a child who couldn't find their way, her blank gaze falling on An Zhen's face. The next second, a soft, fragrant body threw itself into An Zhen's arms, "Teacher!"

Her blue eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Anzhen. The girl, who was once as strong as a paladin, now seemed to have shed her hard armor, looking like a helpless girl. "Teacher, I have no home!"

"Good girl." An Zhen put one arm around Ye Guyi and gently stroked the girl's head with the other, soothing Ye Guyi's fragile emotions. "You still have your teacher, and Qiu'er and the others. You won't be without a home."

"Mmm." Ye Guyi buried her head in An Zhen's arms, the familiar scent enveloping her. A faint blush appeared on her fair neck, and her arms around An Zhen tightened.

The loss of her parents is heartbreaking, but her experience as an orphan has already taught Ye Guyi resilience, and she has long been mentally prepared for this tragic outcome. Aside from irresponsible individuals and exceptional circumstances, what parent would have the heart to abandon their child?

It's getting late.

Yesterday, Anzhen released the consciousness of the Soul Masters in the virtual world. Today, she used the remaining time to replenish the energy ore in the "stomach" of the virtual world.

The next morning, after feeding the Silver Dragon King, Anzhen set off.

Our first stop: the sea area of ​​the Sea Princess clan.

An Zhen first asked if there were any volunteers with more than 600,000 years of cultivation.

Unsurprisingly, no.

The strong have their pride.

Like the Snow Empress of yesteryear, it would have been difficult for her to obtain the power of the Ice Empress without the persuasion of her close friend. Unless a deity personally intervenes, those deep-sea beasts with cultivation exceeding 600,000 years would not bow down simply because they are merely inheritors of divine power. When they were born, there were no humans on the Douluo Continent. Even as humans gradually rose to power, they looked down on the "weak" humans, although later a powerful man beat them up and made them worship him.

"If you want me to become what that human calls a soul, then let that human brat come here. If he passes my test, I might consider it."

The sea princess relayed the words of a deep-sea beast with nearly 900,000 years of cultivation to him word for word.

"My lord." The sea princess approached An Zhen, the simply dressed, beautiful mature woman gazing at An Zhen with hungry eyes, "Those guys are blind, they don't know your potential, my lord."

Those guys are blind; they should consider her.

The chance for immortality is right in front of us.

The sea princess is eager to improve.

"Heh." An Zhen sneered, "A soul spirit? It's only good for making soul rings."

Since they are unwilling to live in peace.

Let's stick to the tradition then.

Soul Masters hunt Soul Beasts, and Soul Beasts hunt Soul Masters.

"Alright." An Zhen tapped the Sea Princess's forehead with his finger, pushing the Sea Princess, who was almost touching his face, back. "Sea Princess, continue to help find and contact the sea spirit beasts I requested earlier. Although I cannot reserve a place for you, I will definitely give you a chance to ascend to the God Realm and gain eternal life."

Using omniscience to find soul beasts is convenient, but if you want those sea soul beasts to become soul spirits, you still need the Sea Princess to do some mental work.

As for the Sea Princess, a pure spirit-type soul beast is quite rare, let alone one with 600,000 years of cultivation who voluntarily became a soul spirit. Yu Tong, Xiao Xiao, and Jiu Jiu can all benefit from it.

As for An Zhen, if someone has a higher cultivation level, then she will choose the one with the higher cultivation level.

Under the resentful gaze of the Sea Princess, An Zhen left the territory of the Sea Princess clan and set off for the deep sea region far away from Douluo Continent.

Ten thousand years ago, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, in its quest to enhance its cultivation and take its final step, wreaked havoc across the ocean. However, this doesn't mean the ocean was devoid of powerful beasts. In fact, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King primarily preyed on soul beasts with cultivation levels below four or five hundred thousand years, mainly hundred-thousand-year-old sea soul beasts and their packs. This is why the First Sea God condemned it for destroying the marine ecosystem; if it were simply devouring ferocious beasts, it wouldn't have needed to kill so many.

Even at its peak, when the Deep Sea Demon Whale King had cultivated for over 900,000 years, other powerful deep-sea beasts were powerless against it and could only barely put up a fight.

The reason for not engaging in those activities is due to risks. Firstly, if those powerful beasts were pushed to the brink and united, they could genuinely threaten the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, after all, he wasn't some exceptionally bloodlined dragon king's son. Secondly, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King worried that these creatures would disrupt his tribulation. Thirdly, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King also had a wife and daughters; what if these creatures, if pushed too far, attacked his home?

Those 100,000-year-old soul beasts and sea soul beast groups are easier to bully. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great. Even if they unite, they cannot stop the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. Moreover, such a large group cannot remain united forever.

In a sea area far away from Douluo Continent, the calm sea surface was only slightly rippled.

"We've arrived." In the void, An Zhen gazed at the sea below, as if looking directly into an abyss. From the sea surface to thousands of meters below, there wasn't a trace of any sea spirit beast.

"What is this?" Xue Di appeared beside An Zhen, took An Zhen's arm, and gazed at the sea below. Her keen sixth sense told her that what lay below seemed like a gaping maw of a deep abyss.

"The territory of the Kraken."

According to the Sea Princess, in a one-on-one situation, it was a being that even the Deep Sea Demon Whale King used to feel somewhat wary of.

An Zhen reached out, and a dazzling, holy golden light manifested in his hand into the shape of a long-handled weapon. He locked onto the location of danger he sensed with his mental power, and said, "Get out here!"

The dazzling golden light shot into the sea like an arrow from the heavens, and like a bolt of lightning, reaching thousands of miles below the surface.

"Boom——"

The dull sound was like a muffled thunderclap.

A massive golden pillar of light pierced through the heavens and the earth.

Almost at the same time that the Trident of Poseidon returned to Anzhen's hands, a colossal wave hundreds of meters high surged up on the vast sea. The evil and chaotic, yet incredibly powerful force directly stained the sea and sky black. The eerie and powerful aura influenced the celestial phenomena. In an instant, dark clouds rolled in, and a storm descended. Beneath the once calm sea, an unprecedented monster arrived with fury, as if an ancient sea god had awakened from its slumber.

"who!"

The deep, frenzied voice was like the low murmur of an ancient sea god. The chaotic mental invasion was blocked by Anzhen's soul power. At the same time, a purplish-black beam of light pierced through the sea surface, several meters thick, and chaotic, sinister energy shot towards Anzhen.

"Heh." An Zhen raised her right hand, and the golden trident burst forth with dazzling light, directly pressing against the pillar of light, as if to cleave the purplish-black pillar of light in two.

"Deep Sea Kraken, as per our agreement, I have come to take your life!"

(End of this chapter)