Douluo: Dragon King's Divine Elegy

Chapter 216 The Possibility of Everyone Becoming a Soul Master? Long Yeyue: Yun Ming, you're not dead?
The Heavenly Spirit Tower has 108 floors, where a gentle life force flows like a river.

The ancient pavilion, lying on the plank, is covered in greenery, and occasionally lets out painful groans.

The claw marks on his chest and left shoulder healed extremely slowly, with a faint silvery-white light emanating from them, devouring the life energy that surged in.

The strangeness of the power of spacetime is absolutely undeniable. If Nan Liujing hadn't given the old man face, that attack would have been enough to kill Qian Gu Zhangting.

"how's it going?"

With a gloomy expression, Qian Gu Dong Feng asked the old man not far away.

The old man was Lin Shu. He was the one who examined Nan Liujing when she developed mental problems.

Lin Shu stroked his beard and said calmly, "The injuries look very serious, but they haven't damaged your core. With some rest, you'll definitely recover."

Upon hearing this, Qian Gu Dong Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Shu instructed, "Remember not to cut off the supply of life energy. If you do this, it will be almost over in a few days."

"Thank you," Qian Gu Dong Feng said in a deep voice.

Lin Shu waved his hand, turned around and left the top floor. A professional medical team would be coming later, so he wouldn't be needed anymore.

The vast top floor suddenly fell silent.

Qian Gu Dongfeng looked at the wounds on his grandson's body, and the killing intent in his eyes almost materialized.

Having suffered a crushing defeat in front of hundreds of millions of viewers on the live stream, coupled with his impulsiveness and deviating from his own stated purpose of a stick-fighting exchange, he will likely face a barrage of ridicule online.

"Nan Liujing, Nan Liujing, it was you and that bitch Leng Yaozhu who tricked me. You two actually managed to come out of the small plane alive."

The gloom on Qian Gu Dongfeng's face gradually subsided, and he began to mutter to himself.

Suddenly, he casually took out a specially made communication soul tool, searched through it, found a person in the encrypted address book, and then made a call.

A moment later, the communication was established.

A rather hoarse voice came out: "Speak."

Qian Gu Dongfeng coldly said, "You should have watched the live broadcast and know what happened. I need you to help me get rid of Nan Liujing. After it's done, I will recommend you to the Ghost Emperor to join the Holy Spirit Cult. He will definitely be happy to accept the addition of a Limit Douluo."

"..." The mysterious person on the other end of the communication was silent for a while, then, as if making up his mind, said in a sinister tone, "Alright, I'll accept this commission."

Qian Gu Dongfeng calmly said, "I will leave Douluo Continent in a few days and return to Tian Dou Continent. I will be there waiting for your good news."

hum~
The communication was disconnected.

Before long, a professional medical team arrived and, with various medical instruments, began treating Qian Gu Zhang Ting's injuries.

The eternal east wind has always stood by, coldly watching.

……

A few days later.

With the conclusion of the election for the successor to the tower master, a reshuffling quickly unfolded within the Spirit Pagoda.

Every single member of the Tianfeng faction, whether a councilor or a member of the Spirit Pagoda at any level, who consistently upheld loyalty and righteousness, received commendation from Leng Yaozhu.

Each of the powerful Soul Masters received a top-grade Fusion-level Spirit Forging or a top-grade Fusion-level Soul Forging.

As an eighth-level blacksmith, Nan Liujing has no shortage of this stuff. Now, he can complete a piece of soul-forged metal in less than five minutes, which is ridiculously fast.

Even on the night the election ended, he contacted Zhenhua and decided to go to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to wait for Na'er to emerge from seclusion before heading directly to Tiandou City to receive Heavenly Forging training.

Those Soul Masters who were still weak, as well as ordinary members, either received spiritual medicine or a very generous reward in Federal currency.

In short, everyone was happy.

As members of the Qian Gu lineage, Leng Yaozhu gave Qian Gu Die Ting and Qian Gu Qing Feng face.

During the behind-the-scenes manipulation of the Qian Gu Dong Feng faction, those who did not bully members of the Tian Feng faction were dealt with leniently, which quickly calmed the hearts of many uneasy people.

As for those who attempted to gain favor with the Eternal East Wind through oppression, every single one of them was either expelled from the Spirit Pagoda or stripped of their rights.

Zhang Tian, ​​one of the Spirit Transmission Envoys and the Netherworld Douluo, is an example of this.

Thus, having first lost the Netherflame Douluo Zhang Geyang and then Zhang Tian, ​​who had lost his position as a Spirit Transmission Envoy, the Zhang family, which ranked third in the Spirit Transmission Tower, has completely withdrawn from the stage of power. Perhaps they will not decline quickly, but that day will surely come.

In addition, the various forces that were originally preparing to cooperate with Qian Gu Dong Feng immediately changed course and tried to contact the Spirit Pagoda under Leng Yao Zhu's control.

However, Leng Yaozhu didn't have time to pay attention to them. She was neither close nor distant, and the relationship returned to normal.

This was done for the federal government, to show that the Spirit Pagoda now intends to forge a friendly relationship with the Federation and work together to promote a better future.

The federal government was also willing to accept this goodwill and decisively incorporated the researchers of the Spirit Pagoda into the research and development of the latest technology, the Star Battle Network.

Of course, Nan Liujing did not break his promise to give the metal to the many peers who were helping in the restricted area. The promise was conveyed by the high-ranking members of these forces and remained valid.

The worst off were those traitors from the Heavenly Phoenix lineage.

Leng Yaozhu naturally wouldn't kill them, but after the Spirit Tower's monitoring department took action, and in conjunction with federal laws, almost all of these people were sent to prison.

The prison's administrator was none other than Yu Guanzhi, the Divine Brush Douluo.

No one knows, and no one wants to know, what kind of reform these people will undergo inside.

The massive Spirit Pagoda saw an incredibly smooth transfer of power; in almost just three days, all departments were back on track.

early morning.

Nan Liujing woke up on the soft bed, the rich and delicate fragrance of Leng Yaozhu still lingering in his nostrils.

He heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, chuckled softly, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Things are different now compared to when we were in the restricted area. Back then, it was just the two of us, but now we have to avoid Gu Yue and the others' attention.

"Crack!"

The bathroom door opened.

Nan Liujing turned his head and saw a pair of snow-white, smooth, rounded, and slender legs stepping out from inside.

Even without sunlight shining on your legs, you can still feel their crystalline texture.

The bathrobe was too short to completely cover the large expanse of exposed white skin, making one's mouth dry.

"woke up?"

Leng Yaozhu's fiery red hair was slightly damp, and her delicate willow eyebrows and wine-red eyes still carried a hint of the allure left over from last night's wholehearted teachings.

"Ah."

Nan Liujing quickly got up, intending to pull the mature female teacher, who was only wearing a bathrobe, into his arms.

Leng Yaozhu kicked him in annoyance: "It's daytime now, don't touch me."

Nan Liujing didn't dodge; he grabbed the jade foot and started playing with it.

The skin is bouncy, soft, and extremely smooth; the feel is absolutely amazing.

Leng Yaozhu blushed slightly, but she let her man play with her.

Nan Liujing played with it for about ten seconds, then smiled and let go of those legs that seemed longer than life itself.

Actually, he found this kind of life quite interesting.

During the day, Leng Yaozhu transforms into a majestic queen, inspiring awe in all the thousands of employees of the Heavenly Spirit Tower who look upon her.

But at night, she transforms into a bewitching succubus, making him unable to resist her every time.

The thought that only he could see and enjoy such magnificent scenery was even more comforting than drinking an ice-cold cola on a hot summer day.

The only downside is that this succubus is a queen succubus, and she always has to fight against traitors on top of it.

She rushed into the bathroom, quickly washed up, and by the time Nan Liujing came out, Leng Yaozhu had already changed her clothes. Although it was her everyday attire, she was stunningly beautiful.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around her supple, slender waist.

Nan Liujing leaned over Leng Yaozhu's left neck and shoulder, kissed her smooth, jade-like face, and gently inhaled the fragrance emanating from his lover.

Leng Yaozhu smiled, her lips pursed.

Nan Liujing was more attached to and infatuated with her than she had imagined, and coincidentally, she liked being attached to.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly, a gentle knocking sounded on the door.

Nan Liujing woke up with a start and quickly let go.

Leng Yaozhu rolled her eyes at him, then calmly opened the door.

"teacher……"

Gu Yue stood gracefully outside the door, her words trailing off mid-sentence, a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes, "Senior Brother?"

Nan Liujing said calmly, "I've come to talk to my teacher about something."

Gu Yue, unsuspecting, chuckled and said, "I've made breakfast. Let's eat and chat."

On the table.

A warm and harmonious breakfast shared by one man and five women.

Leng Yaozhu finished eating the fastest, wiped her lips and said, "Yue'er, the director of the Soul Research Institute asked me when you can go back."

Previously, due to the obstruction and suppression by Qian Gu Dong Feng, Gu Yue Lao had long since left the Soul Spirit Research Institute, but Qian Gu Dong Feng did not get what he wanted.

Without her as a key figure, the failure rate of creating an artificial ten-thousand-year-old soul would be almost 100%. Therefore, the stable production of the ten-thousand-year-old artificial soul, and the subsequent press conference, were never realized.

Gu Yue said seriously, "We can do it now."

Leng Yaozhu smiled and said, "These past few days have been spent on reshuffling personnel, and I have a lot of official business piled up here. Liu Jing doesn't understand these things very well, so don't rush over there yet. Help the teacher with the documents first."

“Okay,” Gu Yue replied.

Nan Liujing interjected, "Since the teacher has someone to help, I can leave without worry."

A hint of anticipation appeared in Ye Xinglan's eyes: "Is Na'er about to emerge from seclusion?"

"Ah."

Everyone's eyes lit up with joy; they hadn't seen the quirky and clever Na'er for a long time, and they all missed her terribly.

Wu Siduo asked excitedly, "Can we go together?"

"No way." Nan Liujing refused decisively.

"Why?" Wu Siduo asked, somewhat disappointed.

Nan Liujing joked, "Your next task with Xinglan is to help me contact my future father-in-law. As his future son-in-law, it's time for me to meet them."

The two women were taken aback, and a blush rose on their pretty faces.

Yuan Enhui didn't say anything and quietly drank her milk.

Nan Liujing has already talked to her about going home. Once Na'er returns, the two of them will go back to the Yuanen family.

Nan Liujing continued, "After bringing Na'er back, I still need to go to Tiandou City to learn about Heavenly Forging from my teacher... Sigh, after all, I have to meet two fathers-in-law at the same time. I'll be grateful if they don't kick me out. I have to bring some good things to bribe them. Heavenly Forging metal should be quite suitable as a gift. Hmm, I'll also go to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to get a beauty-enhancing spiritual item."

Ye Xinglan's mother is no longer alive, but Wu Siduo's mother is still alive. Nan Liujing understands that winning over the mother-in-law is more important than winning over the father-in-law.

Ye Xinglan encouraged him: "My dad and Uncle Wu are sworn brothers, they will understand you, you bad boy who's juggling multiple relationships."

Wu Siduo asked curiously, "What if my dad objects?"

Nan Liujing paused for a moment, then replied telepathically.

Wu Siduo's pretty face flushed red instantly.

Everyone was stunned.

"Telepathic transmission?" Ye Xinglan's curiosity was piqued, and she quickly asked, "Siduo, what did A-Jing say?"

"It's nothing," Wu Siduo shook her head, resolutely refusing to reveal anything.

Ye Xinglan blinked her big eyes and immediately reached out to tickle Wu Siduo's itch.

"What are you doing?" Wu Siduo laughed melodiously and quickly dodged.

Ye Xinglan followed, determined to ruthlessly trample on that magnificent sight that she so admired.

The two started playing around in the large living room.

Leng Yaozhu rested her chin on her hand, watching this scene with a smile, and then asked Nan Liujing, "Are you sure you want to open source the Xuan Tian Gong?"

Mysterious Heaven Skill?
Upon hearing this address, the women instinctively looked over.

The Xuanmen (Mysterious Sect) inherited martial arts technique, Xuantian Gong.

This has been circulating in the Douluo Continent for 20,000 years, and every Soul Master has heard of it, but it is a secret that the Xuanmen (mystical sect) does not pass on to outsiders.

"I have this idea, but it's still under consideration."

Nan Liujing crossed his arms and recalled the complete version of the Xuan Tian Gong he had obtained from the Sea God Temple.

During his two years in the forbidden zone, he commissioned the Goddess of Life to revise the Mysterious Heaven Skill several times, making it suitable for ordinary people to cultivate and helping them develop soul power. Although even after practicing the public version, it would be difficult for cultivators to surpass the third ring cultivation level, it would definitely play a significant role in helping the Douluo Star people develop extraterrestrial resources.

Leng Yaozhu said seriously, "I won't interfere with your choice, but I need to remind you that you need to think carefully about whether it's good or bad for more people to become Soul Masters."

Nan Liujing said seriously, "I have indeed considered what you said. With more Soul Masters, it will be difficult to manage them. Whether we really should do this is still up for discussion."

Gu Yue sensed something was wrong: "Senior brother, why does your Xuan Tian Gong sound different from the Xuan Men's Xuan Tian Gong?"

Nan Liujing smiled faintly: "The one from Xuanmen is a castrated version, mine is the complete version. In historical records, Tang San had a disciple named Jixiang, who was originally an ordinary person, but relied on the complete version of Xuan Tian Gong to become a Soul Master, and in the future, through hard work and good fortune, he broke through to the Title Douluo realm. And the Xuan Tian Gong that I have now mastered is enough to make an ordinary person become a Soul Master."

"hiss!!!"

The sound of gasping filled the hall instantly.

Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo stopped fighting.

Yuan Enhui stopped drinking milk.

The girls stared at them, their eyes wide with shock.

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, the ratio of Soul Masters to ordinary people differs greatly.

Soul Masters can unleash a variety of abilities, which are incredibly attractive to any ordinary person. However, if one is born without soul power, then one can only regret it for the rest of one's life.

Gu Yue asked in astonishment, "If the Mysterious Heaven Skill that you, Senior Brother, possess is truly like the one Ji Xiang possessed 20,000 years ago, wouldn't that mean..."

Nan Liujing said in a deep voice, "If the source is opened, then all 200 million people in the entire Douluo Continent will become Soul Masters."

Gudong.

In the sudden silence, someone swallowed hard.

Yuan Enhui put down his cup and said solemnly, "I heard from someone that the Federation is testing something called Star Dou Battle Network, which is mainly to facilitate competition and sparring between mecha pilots and soul masters. It may even be extended to allow ordinary people to experience soul master battles in the future."

"Although it's just a rumor, the fact that ordinary people can experience the battles of Soul Masters has already topped the internet's trending search list several times. I can hardly imagine how crazy the people of Douluo Continent would be if they knew there was a cultivation technique that could make them Soul Masters."

"We'll see." Nan Liujing stood up, looked at the women, and said, "I'm leaving."

……

The Black Demon Soul-Guided Helicopter flew off into the distance.

Inside the cabin, Nan Liujing called Zang Xin in advance to explain that he was going to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye and would also pick up some immortal herbs along the way.

Zang Xin immediately told him to take whatever he wanted, and if that wasn't enough, there were a few special immortal herbs left inside the Xuanmen. He said he could come and get them directly from there, and that his door was always open.

Nan Liujing smiled and expressed his gratitude, his gaze drifting through the window to the sea of ​​clouds.

After flying for an hour and a half.

The ground was lush with greenery and mountains were overlapping. The Black Demon Soul Guided Helicopter had arrived in an undeveloped area.

Nan Liujing was leisurely sipping his coffee when suddenly, as if sensing something, he looked up sharply, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Just a kilometer ahead, a hunched figure, leaning on a cane, stood on the air, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Long Yeyue?"

Nan Liujing signaled the intelligent system to slow down. He flashed into the air and stared at the other person from three hundred meters away.

"So it was Senior Light and Dark Douluo."

Nan Liujing took the initiative to speak.

Having not seen her for a long time, Long Yeyue's appearance hadn't changed much, but her aura made Nan Liujing quite wary. He sensed a sinister aura emanating from her, which, although not yet pure, already gave the impression of being completely transforming in that direction.

Long Yeyue looked at her coldly, her voice hoarse, and said bluntly, "This old woman wants to borrow something from you."

Nan Liujing narrowed his eyes and teased, "Let me guess, what does Senior want to borrow? Could it be my head?"

Long Yeyue chuckled sinisterly, "Since you know your place, you don't need to trouble this old woman to do it herself."

"Senior, do you think you've got me cornered?" Nan Liujing asked curiously.

Long Yeyue sneered, "There's no one around for three hundred miles around here. When you left the Heavenly Spirit Tower, not a single powerful figure accompanied you. Killing you would be a piece of cake. Did you really think that defeating that piece of trash Qian Gu Zhangting would make you a match for me?"

Nan Liujing remained silent, then suddenly looked behind her: "There's someone behind you!"

"Hehehe."

Long Yeyue chuckled, her eyes flashing with mockery and murderous intent. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

"You really have someone behind you, I'm not lying to you."

Nan Liujing shrugged.

Long Yeyue's smile was restrained, but her turbid eyes revealed a sharp edge, as if she were a demon from hell about to devour living beings.

She snorted coldly, not wanting things to get complicated, and was about to take action.

"Snapped--"

Just as Long Yeyue was about to launch an attack, a heavy yet white hand quietly pressed down on her shoulder.

Long Yeyue's body trembled, and she stopped in her tracks.

Nan Liujing said at just the right moment, "I told you, you have someone backing you up."

Long Yeyue turned her head and looked at him, her pupils instantly shrinking.

The man had handsome features, a tall and slender figure, and an exceptionally refined and elegant demeanor that made people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Yun...Yun Ming?"

Long Yeyue stood there, stunned.
"You're not dead?"

Yun Ming's lips parted slightly, his expression devoid of any emotion, yet it sent a chill down one's spine.
"But you're going to die!"

(End of this chapter)