Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 306 I Want to Be My Brother's Perfect Disciple

The vines suddenly froze a foot in front of Chen Zhou, disintegrating inch by inch by some invisible force. Before she could even register her shock, Ah Yin screamed, and the entire trunk of the golden tree began to grow in reverse—

"You want to turn the core of the world back into an embryo?!"

Her body, which had been parasitized for millennia, was shedding its woody texture and transforming back into a beating crystal heart, while countless golden threads of faith were violently extracted from her seven orifices.

"This originally belonged to Xuan Li."

Chen Zhou stood with his back to the thousands of golden threads that seemed to rip through the sky, his alchemical robes fluttering wildly in the energy storm. As half of Ah Yin's body was torn from the tree core, she suddenly bit her tongue fiercely, spitting out a cloud of azure blood mist.

Deep within the world's core, Ah Yin's mournful howl echoed within the alchemical prison.

Having parasitized for twenty thousand years, she had long since become one with the pulse of the world's core, yet now Chen Zhou was stripping her away with near-cruel methods. The emerald vines withered, the pure white core glowed with a pale golden light, and the will of the Golden Tree—that which should have faded with time—was being revitalized under the authority provided by Xuan Li.

"You blasphemers!"

"The mistress won't let you get away with this!"

Ah Yin's beautiful face was contorted with pain, and her body was bound by chains of law, as if she were nailed to an empty rack.

However, Chen Zhou didn't even glance at her.

His eyes were fixed on the crystal core nurtured within the golden tree, sensing the vast yet dormant will of rules within it. That was the very essence that should have belonged to Xuan Li, and now it was finally returning to its rightful owner.

"Refine."

As the two cold words fell, the vast alchemical array patterns contracted layer by layer. The shape of the golden tree, like clay being kneaded by an invisible hand, continued to collapse and condense, eventually transforming into a dazzling crystal core no bigger than a human head.

Xuan Li blinked, then grinned and stretched out her little hand: "Brother~"

Chen Zhou's expression softened slightly as he gently placed the crystal core into her palm.

"This is its original form."

The moment the crystal core merged into her body, Xuan Li's body suddenly burst forth with billions of starlight, and the special dimension where the world's core was located seemed to truly connect with her at this moment.

She opened her eyes, and the stars in them no longer died or regenerated, but continued to revolve eternally.

She is a star goddess; now, she is truly complete!
However, Xuan Li did not refine the crystal core. Instead, she reshaped it into a sapling and threw it towards the original core of the world.

"what happened?"

Chenzhou was puzzled.

Xuan Li chuckled and wrapped her arms around Chen Zhou's neck. The girl's delicate fragrance wafted over, a unique scent found only in nature.

"I want to be my brother's most perfect disciple, not some kind of plane master."

Seeing Xuan Li, who was still like a little girl, rushing into his arms, Chen Zhou smiled knowingly and then agreed indulgently, "Okay."

Chen Zhou stretched out his hand, and his eyes flashed with a crimson-gold light once again.

Since Xuan Li is unwilling, Chen Zhou, as her master, will naturally agree!

Therefore, we must now use alchemy to transform the tender sapling in front of us into a qualified "planetary energy converter".

"Forged by Heaven and Earth".

The moment Chen Zhou's fingertips emitted a crimson-gold light, the entire space seemed to solidify like amber.

The alchemist's eyes held a wisdom older than the stars—a manifestation of truth accumulated across countless planes.

Ah Yin's tattered soul was suddenly lifted into the air by some force, and the true form of the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul was eroded into the most basic energy particles in the blue light.

"Based on the spirit of plants and trees." Chen Zhou made a grasping motion with his left hand, and Ah Yin let out a scream that was not human. Her soul was crushed inch by inch by the alchemical array patterns, extracting the most essential life laws, "using the ancient legacy as a guide." With his right hand, he manipulated the remains of the golden tree, and the scattered golden light spots reassembled into profound runes.

Xuan Li curiously poked the green ball of light that floated in front of her. The moment her fingertip touched it, the entire sapling suddenly grew three feet tall, and the light wisps hanging from the branches and leaves revealed a scene from the era of the Great Forest of Soul Beasts—an ancient memory sleeping in Ah Yin's bloodline.

"The perfect catalyst."

Chen Zhou suddenly pointed his fingers into a sword shape, splitting the green light in two. The larger half transformed into emerald-colored liquid energy and injected into the sapling, while the smaller half condensed into a jade-green crystal that fell into Xuan Li's palm. "A little toy for you."

The moment the seedling absorbs the luminous liquid, its roots pierce into the void. Each hair extends into a miniature spatial channel, greedily sucking up energy from different dimensions.

The main stem was covered with vine-like silver patterns, which were the external manifestations of the laws reconstructed by Chen Zhou using alchemy.

"Next"

Chen Zhou suddenly turned to look at the dimensional rift. Through the perception network of the world's core, he saw Gu Yuena fusing with the last of the Golden Dragon King's essence. The image of the Silver Dragon Spear piercing Tang Wulin's heart flashed by, and a dark and unfathomable look crossed the alchemist's eyes.

"elder brother?"

Xuan Li suddenly moved closer, her hair brushing against Chen Zhou's cheek, "Big sister has an unpleasant smell."

Chen Zhou chuckled and took out a piece of silvery-white metal engraved with runes. This was a medium he had crafted using the remnants of the Ice and Fire Dragon King's bones, and it was currently emitting high-frequency vibrations—Gu Yuena's Dragon God evolution had reached a critical moment.

"If you hate it, help purify it."

The alchemist threw the metal block at the sapling. The branches and leaves immediately wrapped around it and devoured the metal.

In the blink of an eye, seven dazzling silver flowers bloomed at the top of the tree canopy, each petal reflecting a different dragon totem.

Having ripped open a spatial rift and returned to the sky above the ruins of Shrek Academy, Chen Zhou looked at Gu Yuena, who was enveloped by the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, and a hint of dissatisfaction flickered in his indifferent eyes.

It was still somewhat foolish.

Absorbing directly is like a wild beast living in a primitive era.

As for bloodlines, alchemists can handle them in a much more perfect and gentle way.

Where did all that reading go?

Chen Zhou made up his mind that he must give Gu Yuena a good tutoring session on alchemy that night.

Raising her hand, she guided the alchemical matrix left behind at the core of the world, and tendrils spread out from the space, wrapping around Gu Yuena's trembling body.

Alchemical runes flowed across the surface of the vines from the golden tree, cutting into her rampaging blood vessels like a precise scalpel.

Gu Yuena arched her back, and the newly formed golden-red dragon scales in her silver hair peeled off one by one—each scale brought out viscous energy blood threads as it peeled off, which condensed into miniature dragon shadows in the void.

"Hold it in."

Chen Zhou pointed a finger at her brow from afar, and the azure light emanating from his fingertip outlined a three-dimensional alchemical array on Gu Yuena's skin. The two conflicting dragon king energies within her were forced to circulate along the array's patterns, gradually forming a yin-yang-like balance. The dragon shadows hovering around her suddenly emitted a unified mournful cry, exploding one after another into golden-red smoke.

Huo Wuji suddenly slashed his sword at a certain point in the void: "There are still rats."

A figure draped in black robes fell out of the spatial rift cleaved open by the blade of judgment.

When the hood slipped down, it revealed a face that still retained its charm, but was unusually tired.

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