Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Outside the Star Dou Forest.

The original site of Shrek City.

Upon receiving this hint from fate, An Zhen stood there stunned for a long time before finally coming to her senses. She gently rubbed the corner of her eye and exclaimed, "What a sudden surprise!"

Previously, because Gu Yuena's life level was high, An Zhen and Gu Yuena basically didn't use any protection when they were intimate, and after so many times over such a long period, there had been no results. Now, compared to before, his life level has increased again, so the probability of Gu Yuena getting pregnant should be much lower than before.

But yesterday, although he was busy from morning till night, he only actually planted the seeds a few times, after all, he has quite a few hobbies.

The result was immediately apparent.

"The bloodline of the world and the Silver Dragon King."

The world is no longer just his soul; the world that is his origin has become completely integrated with his soul and body.

So, what will his union with Gu Yuena produce?
How long does it take for this child to be conceived and born?
Fate is unpredictable when it comes to predicting the future; ultimately, we don't have complete control over it.

"This gives me yet another reason to keep striving," An Zhen remarked.

So, are there any things to be careful about during pregnancy?
As she thought about it, Anzhen traversed space and returned home in the blink of an eye.

'Shall we cut some more of the divine version of the Gold of Life?'

After all, compared to an ordinary person getting pregnant, Gu Yuena, even with some of her power sealed, is still at the limit of human potential. Furthermore, the body she's pregnant in is her original form, whose life level is at the God-King level. As long as she's in good condition, there won't be any problems.

An Zhen recalled a scene from the original story. The Dragon God's wife, whose body was said to be too weak to bear the Dragon God's bloodline, died in order to give birth to the Dragon Prince.

Isn't this a bit too outrageous? Even if the Dragon God is completely useless, he could still forcibly boost his wife's strength to the level of a first-level god, right? And that Xiao Wu, she's made him so heartbroken.

'We need to improve our own capabilities first.'

Only in this way can he have the ability to bear risks in the future. An Zhen is not sure whether those outrageous and melodramatic things will happen to him.

But what should we name the child?

Boy or girl?

Realizing that she was about to have children, Anzhen, a first-time father, couldn't help but let her thoughts wander and make many connections in the matter.

"Uncle!" A pair of slender hands grabbed An Zhen's arm, and An Qiu'er's pretty face came into An Zhen's view. She looked at An Zhen curiously, "What were you thinking about just now, Uncle?"

She called several times before Anzhen finally came to her senses.

An Zhen gently pinched An Qiu'er's cheek and explained telepathically, "Thinking about my child."

"Who?" An Qiu'er asked curiously.

When did this happen?

"Sister Na?" An Qiu'er guessed.

After all, her uncle had been in seclusion for several months. If he had conceived before his seclusion, she should have been able to detect it, since they had been living together all along. And after her uncle came out of seclusion, it seems he only shared a room with Sister Na'er.

"Yes." An Zhen nodded slightly.

"?" An Qiu'er blinked her eyes, looking a little dazed and surprised. "No? Sister Na's pregnancy is going so well?"

Wait, could it be because Uncle just broke through, and the probability is higher during this period?
Thinking it over, An Qiu'er threw herself into An Zhen's arms, wrapping her arms around An Zhen's neck and her long, beautiful legs wrapped around An Zhen's waist under her shorts. "I don't care, I want it too!"

"Wait, we're in the lobby now."

"Hehe, Uncle doesn't like it~"

"You silly girl, remember to keep this a secret for me," An Zhen transmitted her voice.

You should know that the reason he gave to others was that Gu Yuena was in seclusion.

"Let's see how Uncle does." An Qiu'er winked playfully.

……

the other side.

Douluo God Realm.

The original site of Rong Nianbing's home.

The Asura God Tang San's face turned ashen.

An Zhen, that bastard, has become a god.

Rong Nianbing, that old fox, has run away!

A recording of divine power resembling melting ice appeared before Tang San:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be you, Tang San, who triggered this divine power mark. I roughly guessed why you came here. I can't defeat the God of Destruction, so you must be here to deal with An Zhen, the disciple of the God of Destruction, and to take back your Xiao Wu."

"But, given that they were able to wipe out all your friends in such a short time, do you really think that the gods of the God Realm, after descending to the mortal realm, can defeat them? To be honest, you've already lost this battle. For you, the best outcome is to admit defeat and use the control of the central authority of the God Realm, which the God of Destruction has always coveted, to get your Xiao Wu back and live a peaceful life as a God King. In that case, with your own strength, whether you leave the Douluo God Realm to live a carefree life or continue to be a God King in the Douluo God Realm, the God of Destruction can't really push you to the brink."

"By relentlessly fighting to the death, with the God of Destruction currently holding an absolute advantage, you will only suffer losses and setbacks." "After knowing you for so many years, this is my last piece of advice for you."

"You don't need to come looking for me. After so many years in the God Realm, I'm already tired of this kind of life. I won't be returning to the God Realm anymore. I'm going to live the life I want. As for the position of the God of Emotions, I lent the Ghost Carving Divine Blade to Xiao Wu back then, but it was later seized by that An Zhen. She had a little girl with quite good talent by her side, so I just passed it on to her."

"Damn it!" A furious roar came from Tang San's mouth. The Asura Sword Intent erupted, and the terrifying power directly destroyed this beautiful scenery.

Melt the ice!
Not only do they not help me, they actually aid the enemy!

The next second, the once clear sky was covered by thunderclouds, and an extremely dense destructive intent transformed into divine lightning that struck down. "Tang San, another prison break. It seems your sentence will be extended again!"

"Destruction!" Tang San roared towards the sky with hatred, his entire body transforming into an incomparably sharp streak of blood light as he shot into the sky.

"Ha~"

A mocking glint flashed in the eyes of the God of Destruction.

He didn't even have the thought of using the Destruction Scepter to deal with this nobody. Severely injured, he couldn't even maintain his state of clear-headed killing intent. Asura, Asura, the successor you chose is truly "excellent".

at the same time.

In the vast universe, on a certain planet, Rong Nianbing leisurely chopped vegetables on a cutting board, his expression one of enjoyment, as if he were immersed in artistic creation. Suddenly, Rong Nianbing sighed, his gaze fixed on the direction of the Douluo God Realm; the divine imprint he had left behind had been triggered.

"Your parents are alive and well, you have a wife and daughter at home, good friends outside, and your cultivation is unparalleled. Tang San, you already have a life that many people envy. Is a momentary fight of pride really that important? Or are you blinded by power, willing to sacrifice your perfect life rather than take a step back?"

Rong Nianbing couldn't understand it.

"Honey?" Luo Rou placed the washed vegetables on the cutting board. "What are you thinking about?"

Rong Nianbing smiled slightly, "I'm thinking about what dishes would be suitable to make with those newly discovered ingredients."

He can't control what others do, but being able to live happily with his family, find new ingredients and develop new recipes in his spare time is the life he longs for, and he wouldn't trade it for the throne of a god.

……

Douluo Star.

Dragon City.

The former city has now been transformed into a military fortress. Three small high-energy compression array soul guidance devices and energy conversion devices provide near-god-level defense and a large amount of energy output, which is transmitted to other large soul guidance devices within the city. Personnel wearing humanoid soul guidance devices can be seen patrolling everywhere inside and outside the city. It has now become the second most powerful armed city in the entire empire.

Meanwhile, the spatial rift leading to the Abyss Plane had now stretched for hundreds of meters, with an eerie gray aura flowing within it, as if countless eyes were peering into this vibrant world. Just then, the aura within the spatial rift suddenly stirred, transforming into a black vortex. The next second, a dense abyssal aura erupted like a geyser, churning out like a raging torrent.

"Be on guard!" Xuan Ziwen, the vice leader of the Evil Eye Soul Guild, shouted, channeling his Martial Soul and pouring his immense soul power into the humanoid soul guide armor on his body.

They had clashed with the Abyss Plane quite a few times. The last time such a scene appeared, an Abyss creature capable of communicating with them emerged. This creature called itself the Abyss Lord, and possessed innate abilities they had never seen before; its overall strength was comparable to a Super Douluo.

The soldiers around them moved with practiced ease into battle stance. Some were young, others middle-aged; many sects and families had brought their younger generations, believing that future clashes were inevitable. They figured it was better to let these younger soldiers gain experience while there weren't any particularly powerful abyssal creatures yet. These soldiers didn't need to engage in combat; that was the job of high-level Soul Masters. For the vast majority of them, who were only mid-level Soul Masters, their task was to clear out the weaker abyssal creatures and suppress the stronger ones with heavy firepower.

The next second, a colossal creature, hundreds of meters tall, emerged from within. It possessed six sharp claws, and its body was covered in dark red magma, resembling a giant bat. Accompanying it were numerous four-clawed and six-clawed bats, a dense, dark mass, its scale no less impressive than some smaller beast hordes. With their appearance, the spatial rift expanded even faster.

One of the Abyss Lords, the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor.

"Awooo—" The Six-Clawed Demon Emperor roared to the sky, and a strange dark red light emanated from its body. The abyssal creatures radiated by this light revealed a blood-red light in their eyes. The deafening sound of the soul echoed throughout the battlefield, "Kill! My sons, bring the abyssal aura to this world, and let this world also fall into the abyss."

The next instant, a blazing and thick silver beam of light pierced through the entire battlefield, slamming into the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor. The terrifying energy collision affected the surrounding weak abyssal creatures and directly knocked the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor's massive body to the ground.

Along with this came countless thinner soul-guided rays, which instantly disrupted the already chaotic formation of the charging abyssal creatures, sending many back into the abyss. Then, with several "boom boom boom—", several level-seven fixed-position soul-guided cannonballs rained down from the sky. Although they caused limited damage to the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor, they directly annihilated many abyssal creatures.

"Damn it!" The Six-Clawed Demon Emperor didn't expect to suffer such a big setback as soon as he arrived. As the abyssal aura on his body surged and he released some kind of move, his aura instantly rose up. His scarlet eyes locked onto the humans who were launching an attack, and his huge body shot out like an arrow released from a bow.

Xuan Ziwen calmly picked up the white greatsword, comparable to a level nine melee soul tool, that was paired with the humanoid soul-guided armor, preparing to fight it. He wasn't worried about anything, because he knew that at any time, there was a powerhouse comparable to a Limit Douluo watching over this battlefield from outside.

At that moment, time seemed to be paused, frozen in mid-air. The thoughts of all living beings in the world came to an abrupt halt in that instant.

In Xuan Ziwen's vision, the abyssal creatures that had just surged forward like a tidal wave, their enormous bodies resembling monsters, were now baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at his Six-Clawed Demon Emperor. In an instant, they were reduced to scattered dust by an invisible force, not even having time to utter a roar. The ground of the entire battlefield collapsed in response, cracking open with spiderweb-like fissures, as if it had been slammed down by the hand of a colossus descending from the sky, leaving behind a shocking scene of devastation.

"Abyss Lord, Core of the Plane".

A calm voice came from the sky. Upon seeing the figure, Xuan Ziwen, the soldiers of the Soul Master Corps, and even the level 10 Soul Masters watching from afar quickly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully, "Your subject greets Your Majesty."

"Get up," An Zhen said calmly. "Go about your own business and don't need to follow my lead."

"Yes."

With a thought, An Zhen forcibly drew upon the abyssal energy transformed from the dead abyssal creatures, refining it directly. Then, she picked up the object in her hand and examined it closely. It was a dark purple oval crystal, revealing a different world law to An Zhen. Furthermore, strange purple patterns were engraved on it; An Zhen recognized this aura—it was the power of destruction.

"A plane core that forcibly binds a portion of the energy of the abyss plane."

Try refining it.

The Six-Clawed Demon Emperor holds a relatively low position among the 108 Lords of the Abyss, and it is unknown how much Abyss energy he has bound to.

A golden light flashed, and the golden trident of the sea god appeared in front of An Zhen, its lively appearance like that of a real living being.

"Dharma protector."

After giving a brief explanation, An Zhen began absorbing and refining the plane's core. Previously, the spirit ring formed from fragments of the plane's core was absorbed through the method of absorbing spirit rings; this time, however, was the first time An Zhen was devouring a portion of another world's core in a way that involved the entire world itself. (End of Chapter)