Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

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"Sister Lexuan."

An Zhen ran her fingers through Zhang Lexuan's waist-length black hair.

Once upon a time, the gentle and mature older sister he had to look up to was now nestled obediently in his arms, her hair only reaching his chin.

"Mmm..." A soft, slightly sleepy hum escaped Zhang Lexuan's throat, the last syllable soft and sweet, as if she were still floating on clouds. She instinctively tilted her still-blushing cheeks up, cupped An Zhen's face in her hands, and offered a tender, affectionate kiss. Then, she stood up, parting her dark hair into twin ponytails.

It's hard to say who knows An Zhen best.

But Zhang Lexuan is undoubtedly the one who understands An Zhen's interests best.

Having lived a second life and experienced something like this for the first time, especially with such an obedient older sister, An Zhen almost succumbed to her charms and developed a taste for it. Her extensive theoretical knowledge suddenly found its application; facing things she'd never seen in books, Zhang Lexuan remained shy and obediently cooperated.

Anzhen quickly unlocked all CGs.

……

"That's it again."

"Strange hobbies."

Wu Feng's clear voice carried a hint of shy reproach, with a slight upward inflection at the end, which didn't seem like real dislike, but rather like a kitten's paw gently scratching at the heart.

Anzhen was inexplicably reminded of a maid who was holding up her skirt and looking disgusted.

However, what he is facing now is pretty much what he imagined.

Her red hair, like burning flames, cascaded down her shoulders, just like her inherent nature—not a gentle, alluring softness, but a wildfire, raging with a wild and explosive energy. Her fiery figure was already enough to stir the heart, but not in a succubus-like seduction; rather, it was like a flame poised to erupt, every line concealing a scorching power. The once fiery wildcat had long since transformed into a red dragon monarch capable of wielding blazing flames; the energy surging beneath her fair skin seemed to scorch even the air itself.

Her usual coldness and assertiveness towards outsiders completely transformed into a helpless and charming naivety when she was with An Zhen. A faint blush appeared on her cold face, and her slightly furrowed brows concealed an unconcealable shyness. This contrast made it impossible for An Zhen to look away.

Especially now, this wild "little female dragon" is dressed in a pure school uniform, with a neat bow tie at the collar. Her long, beautiful legs, wrapped in black stockings that reach past her knees, possess both a perfect amount of fleshiness and a powerful aesthetic. Wu Feng's fingertips unconsciously pinched the hem of her skirt, and her shy yet reproachful expression made An Zhen want to "tease" her even more.

"Hmm~"

"In front of Anzhen, Fengmei's only stubbornness is her mouth," Ning Tian teased her best friend who grew up with her. "When Anzhen isn't around, Fengmei calls out for her in her dreams at night."

"Ning Tian!" Wu Feng's cheeks were flushed, and when he saw An Zhen looking over, he immediately turned his head away.

"Oh?" An Zhen smiled. "Did Ning Tian call out?"

The elegant young lady blushed instantly and whispered, "I've dreamed about it a few times."

Her long, light golden hair, reaching her waist, was neatly styled. A woman dresses to please her lover. Competition among the children of large families is fierce, and Ning Tian, ​​who has always been ambitious, mostly maintained a somewhat androgynous demeanor. But since learning that An Zhen liked long hair, she has reverted to having the long hair that should have belonged to a beautiful young woman.

With skin as white as ice and bones as blue as jade, Ning Tian exuded an innate elegance and nobility that ran deep in her bones. Every smile and gesture revealed the classical elegance of a long-standing noble family. However, this ineffable air of nobility and elegance created a beautiful contrast with her current attire. She should have been wearing a classic gown befitting her status, but instead, she was dressed in a black and white maid's outfit, transforming the elegant and noble young lady into a servant.

"How many times?" An Zhen pressed on, her right hand on Ning Tian's abdomen, like a carefree playboy teasing a young lady dressed as a maid.

The little dragon immediately bristled, shouting, "Don't you dare bully Ning Tian!"

As he spoke, Wu Feng pounced on An Zhen, a cunning glint flashing in his fiery red eyes.

Wu Feng tilted her fair neck back, her eyes filled with three parts disdain, three parts shyness, three parts provocation, and one part impatience, "Come at me if you dare!"

Well, let her bear all of this.

hurry up!

Ning Tian blinked.

In other circumstances, if her best friend risked her life to save her, she would definitely be very moved.

but……

In this situation, it's blatant food grabbing!

……

"Black and white color scheme".

"Simple, but classic."

The pure white long dress trailed on the ground like the first snow, making her black-stockinged legs look even more alluring and mysterious.

Princess Star Crown remains the same as always.

But what makes a classic a classic is its timeless appeal; perhaps that's the charm of contrast. An Zhen, her hands gently caressing a pair of beautiful feet clad in black stockings, seemed quite pleased. Thinking back, the transition from fame to reality happened in mere minutes; even a whirlwind marriage hadn't been this fast. She was completely swayed by this immense temptation.

The Xingluo Royal Family admitted that there was an element of gambling involved.

An Zhen was completely captivated by the princess.

Fortunately, the final result was wonderful.

"What about me?" Nan Qiuqiu's fan's beautiful feet, like a kitten's tail, gently scratched An Zhen's cheek.

“A head-to-toe pink outfit is perfect,” An Zhen said seriously.

The pinker the clothes, the more ruthless the attack. This saying is very true for Nan Qiuqiu. Although her cultivation has not yet reached its limit, after her martial soul attribute was enhanced by the Destruction God Trial, even a Limit Douluo would find it difficult to withstand her full-force attack head-on. Her terrifying destructive attribute can easily destroy even a level nine defensive soul tool.

"Perfunctory!" Nan Qiuqiu pouted in dissatisfaction, her two pink jade feet skillfully pinching and gently kneading An Zhen's cheeks.

“Alright then.” An Zhen smiled and compromised, feeling that words were ultimately too inadequate and that actions had to prove it. An Zhen then picked up Nan Qiuqiu’s slender body, supporting her hips firmly with both hands. The soft touch from her palms was more direct than any praise.

……

Anzhen worked tirelessly, without sleep or rest.

Whether it's a top-of-the-line car or a soft, fragrant cake.

Chisel, chisel, chisel!
"Feels good?"

"It's great!"

In the Star Dou Great Forest, in the space where Gu Yuena was hidden, An Zhen nodded slightly in affirmation. Gu Yuena rolled her eyes.

This guy isn't even trying to hide it anymore.

She worked so hard to incubate the eggs here, and this heartless man, who was in seclusion before, didn't come to see her and the children right away after his seclusion ended, but instead went to have a party.

Gu Yuena hesitated for a moment about whether to hand her daughter over to her heartless father.

What if this guy is too happy and can't take care of his daughter?
However, this slight hesitation only lasted a short while, and Gu Yuena felt that An Zhen was still very responsible.

On the other hand, as a mother, she also wanted her daughter to have a good environment to grow up in. If she stayed with her, who knew when she would finally hatch from the egg? Even if she did hatch, did she want her daughter to be confined to this small space without any freedom, just like her? As for having Di Tian and the others take care of her, considering An Qiu'er's past record of sneaking out, those guys wouldn't do. Having An Zhen take care of her would provide fatherly love, and given An Zhen's current abilities and growth rate, her safety would also be guaranteed.

If such a scheme were to happen to her own daughter, Gu Yuena felt she would truly lose control of herself. Even if it meant becoming a sinner against the dragon race, she would still go to the Dragon Tomb to retrieve the Dragon God's Core and risk her own death to kill that bastard.

The enormous silver dragon began to move. She carefully shifted her massive body, and with her dragon paws, she gently and cautiously removed an egg from beneath her.

The egg wasn't large, quite small even compared to Gu Yuena's enormous silver dragon king body, only about sixty centimeters tall. Gu Yuena was also surprised when she gave birth; after all, although it was her first time, she knew it was abnormal for such a large dragon body to lay such a small egg. Although the child wasn't fully developed yet, given the considerable amount of her primordial power she had expended, the child shouldn't be so weak.

After some examination, she learned that the egg was indeed of normal size. The reason it was so small was because the child was not born with the body of a true dragon. In this respect, the child inherited more of the bloodline from her father and was not human. More accurately, it should be described as a humanoid deity.

An Zhen carefully took his child, feeling her life force, feeling the blood that flowed from him. A complex expression appeared in An Zhen's eyes, a mixture of happiness, joy, excitement, and emotion, his humanity subtly strengthening.

Father, mother, child—that's what makes a complete family.

He has truly taken root in this world.

Have you decided what to name your child?

Anzhen's gaze remained fixed on the egg, her fingertips gently stroking the shell. The touch was as warm and smooth as jade. The egg was a flawless milky white, shimmering with a faint spiritual light, its brightness and darkness seeming to breathe, with patterns like silver dragon scales appearing within it.

Yes, it's a girl.

Gu Yuena's gentle voice rang out, "Let's call her An'an."

"An'an, may you be safe and sound. I ask for nothing more than for her to grow up safely and happily."

“That’s how it is,” An Zhen said firmly, her palm gently touching the eggshell, as if she could feel the heartbeat of the little life inside.

time flies.

Although her daughter didn't hatch, Anzhen felt that even just holding her like this made every minute and every second incredibly meaningful.

The enormous silver dragon lay prone, its purple eyes revealing a gentle expression as it gazed at the father and daughter.

How wonderful it would be if their family could live such a simple and happy life together.

But not now.

She is An'an's mother, Anzhen's wife, but more importantly, she is the Silver Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.

"How strong are you now?" Gu Yuena suddenly asked.

"In terms of normal combat strength," An Zhen thought for a moment and said, "half-step God King level."

In terms of levels, that's over level 140. It devoured the Abyss Saint King and the Abyss Plane, and during that time it also slowly wore away the seals on Xiao Wu and the God of Darkness's cores, refining their power as well.

There is a very large distance between being a half-step God-King and becoming a God-King.

Unless one cultivates through the central hub of the divine realm or possesses a vast amount of faith, even geniuses who create their own first-level divine positions would find it difficult to achieve this step even after a lifetime of effort. In the original story, Rong Nianbing and Huo Yuhao increased their strength before the final battle of the gods by relying on the power of the central hub of the Douluo God Realm. The departure of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life directly created two vacant God King positions, which were not merely divine positions but also a share of the power of the central hub of the divine realm.

However, there are currently no available slots in the Douluo God Realm.

As for the power of faith.

With just the population of Douluo Star, it would take countless generations, even dozens, of generations, to drain the faith of its inhabitants. And after more than ninety years, he would have to ascend to the God Realm.

Unless a god-king's throne falls from the sky.

“Na’er,” Anzhen asked, “have you ever heard of the Creator God?”

Gu Yuena: ?

Gu Yuena began to recount, "There is a little bit of record in the knowledge passed down by the Dragon God. The Dragon God has never seen it, but has found clues about the god called Creator in many star systems. The Dragon God thinks that the other party should also be a supreme god-king, after all, the primordial power left behind by the other party evolved into those five guys with the appearance of god-kings, which are now the first generation of five god-kings in the Douluo God Realm."

Gu Yuena paused for a moment, "Why are you asking this?"

Anzhen showed the answer with her actions. She raised her hand, and a dazzling pink divine light swirled in her palm. This was the power of creation that had not been transformed into Anzhen's version.

"What is this?" Gu Yuena asked in surprise.

She found the answer in the knowledge left behind by the old dragon god: "The power of creation?"

But why is it pink? No, that's not important.

Meeting Gu Yuena's questioning gaze, An Zhen explained, "This is formed by fusing the power of life and destruction together with the power of my world."

"Then, when I gained control of the power of creation, I always felt as if something in the outer universe was calling to me."

Anzhen felt this more than once.

Gu Yuena blinked her dragon eyes, pondering the possibilities. "Logically speaking, something that can resonate with the power of creation might be something left behind by the creator god. And you mentioned a summoning, so it should be something quite powerful, some kind of treasure, a super artifact, or even..."

Gu Yuena felt that her idea was a bit too bold.

That was an existence at the level of a supreme god-king, as once affirmed by the old dragon god.

“I don’t know.” An Zhen shook her head. “That thing is too far away from me, even far away from the Douluo God Realm. I simply cannot summon it back. If it weren’t for the fact that the call hadn’t become stronger as my strength increased, I would have even thought that what I felt before was an illusion.”

According to his own calculations, even if he forcibly projected the states of the Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction, and then used the power of the world to merge these two states with himself, entering his current most powerful state—the state of the power of creation—it would still be difficult to bring that thing back. If he wanted to do it, it would take at least a long time.

But now his abilities are simply not enough to maintain such a powerful state for so long.

He could only succeed if he became a god-king.

But that would only be icing on the cake; it wouldn't solve the current situation at all. (End of Chapter)