Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 45: Planning and Visualization Begins

"Those two," Qian Mo listed on his fingers, "the essence of the sun, the essence of the moon, and... let's get one of star power too. One large soul tool each, capable of collecting these three essences of heaven and earth. Are you confident you can forge them?"

Kong Taining, leaning on his cane, pondered for a moment before replying, "We can certainly build a soul tool that already has successful examples, but a large soul tool that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth will definitely require the setup of a complex, large-scale soul guidance array. It will probably take quite a while to complete it."

"Can it be completed within three years?" Qianmo asked. At the rate at which he absorbs life force bit by bit, his little bit of life gold can probably last for about three years. During these three years, he will have life force to nourish his spiritual sea and will not need much of the essence of heaven and earth.

"No problem, we'll provide the people and the land, and we guarantee it will be completed within three years," Kong Taining said immediately.

"Okay, I will inform the Holy Angels family to invest a sum of money in Qianmo Group," Qianmo said.

"Also, Lao Duan, our group should have quite a few new types of soul tools by now, right?" Qian Mo asked.

"Of course, combined with Keisha's analytical and simulation abilities, we have created many new core arrays. Each new core array actually represents a breakthrough in soul tools. For example, in soul power compression technology, our Qianmo Group should be the top in the entire Federation," Duan Hongchen said proudly.

Qianmo instructed, "Alright, Qianmo Group should set up a sales department. Sell off the soul tools that are not involved in core projects. They're just gathering dust in the group anyway, so it's better to sell them to accumulate some funds for the group. We can't always rely on the Holy Angel Family's accounts, right?"

"These soul tools are labeled 'Mingde Hall,'" Qian Mo said to Duan Hongchen, emphasizing each word. "It's time for the Federation to remember once again that anything produced by Mingde Hall is guaranteed to be of the highest quality."

"Yes, sir," Duan Hongchen said solemnly, his eyes flashing.

After the three chatted about the progress of other projects in the group, they hung up the phone and turned off the projector.

Starting from the second day, Qianmo mainly carried out two tasks: one was to collaborate with Gu Yuena to create a new technique, and the other was to launch an attack on the Third Ring.

The concept of visualization is excellent, but creating a supernatural power from scratch is destined to be difficult.

Six months later, Qianmo emerged from meditation, slowly opened his eyes, dispersed the life energy surrounding him, and sighed.

"How is it?" Gu Yuena asked.

Qianmo shook his head and said with distress, "No, the white-robed god-king I visualized is really flashy but impractical. He looks impressive, but he's just a showy but empty shell."

"Really? I've successfully visualized part of it," Gu Yuena said proudly.

"What? Na'er, you succeeded?" Qianmo exclaimed in surprise. "That shouldn't be the case. We followed the same steps: absorb, visualize, solidify. We even came up with the operating method together. How come you succeeded but I didn't?"

Gu Yuena pinched her chin, wrinkled her cute little nose, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Qian Mo, do you really believe in the existence of the White-Clad God King?"

"What does this have to do with whether the White-Clad God-King exists or not?" Qian Mo asked, taken aback.

"Contemplation is about observing the mind, observing what the mind is thinking. If you don't believe in the existence of the White-Clad Immortal King from the bottom of your heart, how can you contemplate the White-Clad God King?" Gu Yuena said.

Qian Mo was silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "I understand what you mean, but I've only heard that the God King is very strong, but I've never seen the White-Robed God King, nor have I personally experienced his power. How could I possibly visualize his divine essence? Am I just deceiving myself?"

Gu Yuena also fell silent. She had never met Qian Mo, but she had seen the five great god-kings of the divine realm! But she couldn't tell Qian Mo any of this.

Qianmo lay down on the ground, placing his hands behind his head. After a long while, he said, "I think I've taken too big a step. I haven't even figured out the visualization method yet, and now I have to visualize something I have absolutely no idea how to do. I should adjust my thinking and visualize things that I've seen before and that I've felt their power, to accumulate some experience and ideas."

"That's right," Gu Yuena nodded approvingly. She was visualizing the Dragon God. She possessed the Dragon God's memories; every single detail of the Dragon God was deeply engraved in her mind, so her visualization was exceptionally smooth.

"It's best if your visualization also carries a bit of mental pressure, as this will help you understand its essence," Gu Yuena added.

Qian Mo's eyes darted around, and he instantly thought of an item that perfectly met his needs.

In the Spirit Training Room of the Inner Court Training Grounds, Qianmo paid his contribution points and pushed open the door. Looking up at the golden-eyed black dragon image on the dome, a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon Diagram used for assessment is only transferred to the outer academy during exams; otherwise, it is kept in the inner academy's mental training room, where inner academy disciples use its black dragon pressure to hone their mental strength.

"You're the one, Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian!"

Qianmo chose a place with less oppressive aura, sat cross-legged on the ground, and used his mental power to carefully sense the oppressive aura of the black dragon descending upon him.

It must be said that the titled Douluo who painted the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon picture was indeed a master painter. He depicted the spirit of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King with great realism, so lifelike that it seemed as if Di Tian was about to roar out of the painting at any moment.

At this moment, under Qianmo's control, the cyan life force became the brush, and the golden sea of ​​spirit became the canvas. The brush danced on the canvas, and the aura emanating from each stroke was exactly the same as the black dragon's oppressive aura.

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Sure enough, having a clear idea in mind makes visualization so much easier. No wonder visualization methods always need a visualization diagram; having a reference point really makes a difference!

Qianmo painstakingly traced the claws of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King with his cyan paintbrush, drawing and scattering them, then drawing them again, over and over again.

After discussing and fixing the object of their contemplation in the sea of ​​their minds, Qianmo and Guyuena realized that there was no better way than to draw each stroke again and again.

Each stroke of the brush is actually a compression and tempering of spiritual power. When this spiritual power is continuously compressed until it solidifies and tempered to a sufficient degree of toughness, the visualized object will truly be born in the sea of ​​spirit.

"Hey, Brother Mo," Xu Lizhi suddenly appeared and patted Qian Mo on the shoulder.

Qian Mo suddenly turned her head and opened her eyes. The moment Xu Lizhi's eyes met Qian Mo's, a dragon claw covered with black dragon scales and emitting a purple halo suddenly appeared before them.

The dragon's claw, carrying the power to destroy the world, descended from the sky, tearing apart space and annihilating all living things in its path. The wrath of the Beast God was unmatched.

"Ah!" Xu Lizhi shouted, startled and took a few steps back before falling to the ground with a thud.

Qian Mo raised an eyebrow, glanced at Xu Lizhi who was covered in sweat, and nodded with satisfaction. "To scare you like this, Lizhi, it seems my visualization worked quite well!"

Xu Lizhi patted his chest with lingering fear, his flesh trembling, and said with some lingering apprehension, "Damn, what was that? I feel like I almost died just now."

(End of this chapter)