Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 493 An Zhen Likes
Time flies, and two or three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Abyss Saint King was in a bad mood.

We promised to find him a usable body!
So much time has passed, and we haven't seen a single hair.

His own life was in danger at any moment, yet he hadn't received a reply to the message he sent. "Even a god-king of a realm has lost all communication; he's too unreliable."

The Abyss Saint was very worried and slumped helplessly in his chair. Working with teammates who would mysteriously disappear during team fights without even a word made him feel that his future was completely ruined.

the other side.

An Zhen sat in the inner hall of her home, one arm resting on the armrest, a thick notebook in her hand, flipping through it with a bored expression. It contained a series of recent events in the empire, including the progress of various policies. An Zhen, wielding her omniscient authority, was already fully aware of everything, and was simply passing the time by flipping through it.

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, with long, light blue hair reaching her waist, Wang Dong walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of pastries. Noticing the expression on An Zhen's face, she gently waved her five slender fingers in front of An Zhen and asked, "An Zhen, what's wrong?"

"I'm feeling a bit bored."

Wang Dong: ?
"Are you very free?" Wang Dong put down the snacks, stretched out her long, beautiful legs, straddled An Zhen's lap, and gently kneaded An Zhen's cheeks with both hands. "Go and cultivate if you have nothing to do."

An Zhen smiled slightly upon hearing this and gently stroked Wang Dong's cheek. "Oh?"

"I never imagined that one day I would hear Dong'er telling me to work hard in my cultivation."

"What?!" Wang Dong pouted, somewhat dissatisfied. "Although I was a bit playful before, I've been working hard to cultivate properly these past few years."

"It's just that now that I've achieved some success in my cultivation, I can relax a little."

"I know, I know." Anzhen's voice was filled with undisguised doting and affection. "My Dong'er is the most hardworking."

"Hmph~" Wang Dong pouted arrogantly, stopped "torturing" An Zhen's cheek, and gently poked An Zhen's face with her finger. "And what about you?"

“If you have nothing else to do, go and help Tianzhen and the others with state affairs.” Wang Dong thought about the recent events and softened his voice. “If you’re feeling a bit annoyed by your cultivation, let’s go out and have some fun to clear your mind of any discomfort.”

“I don’t find it annoying at all,” Anzhen said.

Cultivation is a very interesting process, at least for An Zhen. It's not like boring practice problems. He can clearly feel himself getting stronger, and this feeling gives him a very good feedback.

An Zhen raised his hand, and a ball of milky white power appeared in his hand, pure and flawless, yet seemingly containing all things like chaos, just like the first ray of light at the beginning of the world.

"This is something I've been thinking about lately, Dong'er, guess what it is."

"What?" Wang Dong looked at it curiously and extended his mental energy to perceive it.

It feels very similar to Anzhen's World Power, but there are also some subtle differences, though I can't quite put my finger on them.

“Creation,” Anzhen said, “can also be called the power of creation.”

"Creation?" Wang Dong blinked her beautiful pink-blue eyes. "Creating a world? You're going to have a child all by yourself?"

An Zhen:......

"The world is created, the world grows, it eventually perishes, and in the end everything returns to the very beginning."

Of course, Anzhen does not yet have the ability to reverse cause and effect; this is the power of creation formed by the fusion of life force and destruction force.

"That sounds impressive," Wang Dong said, then asked curiously, "Since you've been so busy lately, what are you bored about?"

An Zhen sighed helplessly, "The improvement in strength is a bit slow."

Wang Dong blinked and asked, "If we convert it to the level above level 100 that you mentioned earlier, what level are you now?"

“Level 129,” Anzhen said. “That level is close to the threshold of a first-level deity without a divine position.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong's expression froze for a moment. "You call this slow?"

Wang Dong thought for a moment and said, "After you broke through to godhood, you said you should be around level 116. Now, in just over a year, you've leveled up 13 levels! When I was 6 years old, I had innate full soul power and twin martial souls, and even after three years, I couldn't reach level 23."

It’s simply outrageous!
Normally, increasing one's soul power level becomes increasingly difficult as a soul master's strength grows. Aside from those who rely on divine trials and soul rings and immortal herbs to improve, even those who were once the pride of their era often take several years to advance one level on the path to becoming a Title Douluo, or even get stuck for life.

Sometimes, the difference between people is even greater than the difference between people and dogs.

Oh, no, Anzhen isn't human.

An Zhen smiled helplessly and explained, "My situation is special."

It is a world, and not just any ordinary world like Douluo Star. Within the entire Douluo Universe, it is likely unique. Moreover, it possesses the Abyss Plane, a massive experience source, enabling it to gradually devour this powerful world, even while being much weaker than the Abyss Plane. This provides it with a vast and high-quality supply of energy. The devouring of ordinary worlds involves gradually converting the other's world power into one's own, then extracting its world laws and replicating them within one's own world, or using them to strengthen one's own world laws.

An Zhen, on the other hand, simply replicates and copies, then continuously absorbs abyssal energy to grow stronger. Whether it's expanding the laws of the world or strengthening his own, it's all done very quickly.

An Zhen explained briefly, "In short, you can regard me as a super genius among the races of this world, whose growth rate is much faster than that of other worlds."

With so many advantages, it is much, much faster than the Holy Angel Purification of Evil Soul Masters.

Wang Dong nodded, seemingly understanding, "So, why has your growth rate slowed down?"

"Because of the Abyss Saint King."

Since that nighttime attack when two Abyss Lords were comparable to Limit Douluo, the Abyss Lords emerging from the Abyss Plane have generally been of lower strength, and only one has appeared every few days. They have been stalling for time as much as possible.

Having experienced the rapid improvement before, Anzhen was naturally very unhappy with the current sluggish pace.

Anzhen gave a brief explanation.

"That guy is probably scared," Wang Dong guessed, wrapping an arm around An Zhen's neck and shifting his buttocks, encased in his pants, against An Zhen's thigh. "After all, according to what you said, the Abyss Saint King is a being comparable to a first-level god without a divine position. When that bastard Tang San was trying to win him over, he probably told him that the God of Destruction had captured him to use as nourishment for your growth."

"Then they came up with the idea of ​​having the God of Darkness descend to the mortal realm, and using the body of the God of Darkness to protect the Abyss Saint King from the rejection of the consciousness of the Douluo plane."

"Now that the God of Darkness has been captured by you, the Abyss Saint King must be quite anxious as the God of Darkness has yet to arrive, which is why he is trying so hard to stall for time."

"So," Wang Dong looked at An Zhen, the two almost touching now, "An Zhen, what are you planning to do?"

An Zhen said, "Logically speaking, the more the enemy doesn't want to do something, the more I want to do it. Although I can't directly enter the Abyss Plane right now, I still have a plan that I can try."

"but……"

An Zhen reached out and gently lifted Wang Dong's chin. "With a beauty in your arms, it seems a bit unromantic to say such things."

"You pervert!" Wang Dong's cheeks flushed red.

Anzhen's hands kept groping around, "We're like an old married couple~"

As if she had thought of something, An Zhen suddenly shouted, "Xiao Xiao, bring the coconut milk."

Wang Dong: ?
What is coconut milk?
Just then, a bedroom door suddenly opened, and Xiao Xiao, dressed in a long green dress, rushed out. "Coming, coming! Hey? Is it Wang Dong today?"

Under Wang Dong's questioning gaze, Xiao Xiao quickly ran into the kitchen and took out a large glass of chilled coconut juice from the soul-guided refrigerator. "The coconut juice is here!"

Wang Dong was even more confused. What on earth was going on?

Xiao Xiao approached with a mischievous grin, her dark green twin ponytails swaying gently. "Wang Dong, guess how coconut milk is made?"

"What?" Wang Dong asked, puzzled.

An Zhen reached out and grasped Wang Dong's wrist, smiling, "Of course it's coconut milk with milk."

"?"

With a thought, An Zhen directly helped Wang Dong's arrogance break free of the restraints that bound it. At the same time, Xiao Xiao poured coconut juice directly onto Wang Dong's collarbone.

Wang Dong suddenly realized, "Huh?!"

"and many more--"

Wang Dong's cheeks instantly turned incredibly red with embarrassment.

Although the coconut juice was frozen, the low temperature was nothing to a powerful Soul Master like her. But, this was just too embarrassing.

The cool liquid and the warm touch constantly stimulated her brain.

"Anzhen, don't act like a newborn baby!"

"I...I don't have that!"

An Zhen didn't care; all he knew was that wasting food was a shameful thing.

after a little while.

Anzhen licked her lips with satisfaction.

Wang Dong was both ashamed and angry. "Xiao Xiao!"

After saying that, Wang Dong glared at An Zhen with a fierce look, "You wait, I'll deal with you later!"

Now she's going to catch that accomplice!

After reaching the Title Douluo level, Wang Dong relied on absorbing the divinely bestowed soul rings to directly add nine soul rings with a duration of 200,000 years to his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul. He completed the accumulation of soul power at the Title Douluo level in an extremely short time. With the help of the World Meditation Method and drawing on An Zhen's understanding of the Law of Light, he broke through to the Limit Douluo level in one fell swoop.

Although Xiao Xiao had eight empty soul rings for his second martial soul after breaking through to the Title Douluo level, and also had the Sea Princess, a super soul spirit with over 600,000 years of cultivation, he had not yet perfectly transformed these into his own power. His progress was much slower than Wang Dong's, and he had just reached the Super Douluo level.

"Xiao Xiao, where are you running to!"

Before she could even clean up the traces left by An Zhen, Wang Dong strode off after Xiao Xiao with her long, beautiful legs.

Although Xiao Xiao possesses numerous control and offensive soul skills, her cultivation level is far inferior to Wang Dong's, and she is naturally no match for Wang Dong, a power-attack type, in combat. Of course, the playful banter between the girls would never escalate into anything serious.

However, under these circumstances, Xiao Xiao, whose physical abilities were far inferior to Wang Dong's, was quickly captured.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Xiao Xiao, who had been caught by Wang Dong, pretended to be pitiful and begged for mercy. Then she looked at An Zhen with a wronged expression and said, "It was An Zhen who told me to do this."

"Heh~" Wang Dong reached out and pinched Xiao Xiao's cheek. Having spent so much time together, she knew her best friend's personality all too well. An Zhen was indeed behind this, but Xiao Xiao was definitely more than happy to do it.

Wang Dong said in a deliberately fierce tone, "You may be spared the death penalty, but you can't escape punishment."

As he spoke, Wang Dong picked up Xiao Xiao and placed her in An Zhen's arms, instructing An Zhen, "Hold her tight, don't let her run away."

Anzhen blinked and obediently did as she was told.

He could roughly guess what Wang Dong wanted to do.

Wang Dong quickly went to the kitchen and came out with a large 2L glass of chilled grape juice.

"Hehe~" Wang Dong's lips curled into a slight smile as his gaze fell on Xiao Xiao. "An eye for an eye, Xiao Xiao, are you ready?"

"Wait!" Xiao Xiao squirmed in An Zhen's arms, trying to break free. "Wang Dong, don't fall for it! This is all An Zhen's scheme. We can't let him succeed!"

"Hmph~" Wang Dong snorted softly.

She knew, of course, that Anzhen was probably feeling quite pleased with herself right now.

but……

"A good best friend is someone you share happiness with and hardship with."

As he spoke, Wang Dong strode forward, and An Zhen cooperated by helping Xiao Xiao untie the "restraints." Wang Dong poured grape juice with one hand and pressed An Zhen's head down with the other, saying, "Quickly, don't let a single drop slip by."

What could An Zhen do but obediently listen?

"Well--"

After a while.

Anzhen takes a sip of coconut milk and a sip of grape-flavored milk tea.

Drinking some ice-cold milk tea in the summer is so refreshing!
“Of course,” An Zhen said seriously, “I’m a very fair person!”

Fairness, fairness, and more fairness!
Anzhen took a glass of milk from the refrigerator.

It fell on him.

"Pah!" Wang Dong said playfully, "You're just taking advantage of everyone!"

"Hehe~" Xiao Xiao chuckled mischievously, then lowered her head, "Wang Dong doesn't want it, I do!"

"Shut up!" Wang Dong leaned his head close to Xiao Xiao's head.

The beautiful daytime gradually came to an end.

Then came a beautiful night.

The Lake of Life in the Great Star Forest.

An Zhen pushed open the bedroom door and saw Gu Yuena, dressed in a white nightgown, leaning against the headboard. A person's experiences change them. The moment Gu Yuena stepped out of the Star Dou Great Forest, she was Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King, the embodiment of the Dragon God's wisdom. Later, she gained human emotions and the identity of An Zhen's lover. And now, that cool and beautiful face held a maternal tenderness; she had become a mother.

"What are you standing there for?" Gu Yuena's beautiful eyes fell on An Zhen, who was standing at the door, and she gently patted the empty spot next to her. "Go to sleep."

"Hehe~" An Zhen closed the door, changed into a set of pajamas, and crawled into the quilt filled with Gu Yuena's body fragrance. "I just think Na'er looks especially beautiful today."

"Smooth-talking," Gu Yuena said, a slight smile curving her lips.

(End of this chapter)