Douluo Dragon King: Panlong Staff? Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation

The speed was so slow that it was impossible to detect unless one consciously tried to perceive it.

But it is indeed converging.

A thousand years ago, standing in the wind, my heart skipped a beat.

In the Douluo Continent, cultivation involves Soul Masters absorbing the primordial energy of heaven and earth through meditation and transforming it into their own Soul Power.

The essence of heaven and earth contained within the moonlight.

Nature is also one of the resources for cultivation.

But the problem is.

He had no idea.

My body reacts so uniquely to the moonlight.

The moonlight gathered in his body but did not transform into soul power.

Instead, it flowed into a corner he had never noticed before.

It was completely empty.

Yet it seemed to be hiding something.

Qian Gu Lin Feng wanted to explore further.

The pulling force suddenly disappeared, and the moonlight returned to normal.

It flowed by like water, without any further movement.

He opened his eyes and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

The moonlight was bright and clear, as cold as frost.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

Howling Celestial Dog.

In ancient legends, the celestial dog was called "Tiangou" (天狗).

There is also a folk belief that there is a "Moon-Eating God" who can swallow the moon palace and cause a lunar eclipse.

While this is largely a mythological interpretation, if one were to apply this ability to their own martial soul...

Qian Gu looked down at his hands in the wind.

The three-pointed double-edged sword is Yang Jian's weapon.

The Heavenly Eye is Yang Jian's symbol.

Is that Howling Celestial Dog... somewhere as well?

What exactly is hidden in that unexplored corner of his body?

Qian Gu Lin Feng took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

The moonlight remains the same.

His body, bathed in that cool, luminous light.

It was as if there was a faint resonance with some ancient existence.

I don't know how much time passed.

The surrounding soul energy suddenly stirred.

At first, it was just a tiny bit.

Like a gentle breeze rippling across a lake.

But soon, the ripples turned into a whirlpool, which grew bigger and bigger and spun faster and faster!

The spiritual power between heaven and earth flows like a hundred rivers into the sea.

It surged wildly into Qian Gu Lin Feng's body!

That speed, that scale.

It practically drained the surrounding soul power!

……

Outside.

Qian Gu Die Ting appeared at the end of the corridor at some unknown time.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing in the direction of his grandson's room.

"That grandson..."

He murmured softly.

Just a moment ago.

He sensed the abnormal fluctuations in the surrounding soul power being drawn in.

The fluctuations were so intense.

This was definitely not the kind of commotion a newly awakened first-ring Soul Master should make.

What bothered him even more was...

The surging soul power contained some auras that even he found unfamiliar.

What exactly are you hiding inside?

After a moment of silence, Qian Gu Die Ting raised his hand and waved it gently.

An invisible barrier quietly enveloped the entire room.

That was an isolation array he had personally set up years ago.

It is strong enough to shield all soul power fluctuations, making it difficult even for a Limit Douluo to detect.

He withdrew his gaze, turned, and left.

Under the moonlight, his figure gradually faded into the distance.

……

inside the room.

He remained completely unaware of everything around him.

His mind was completely absorbed in it.

Empty your mind, focus your spirit, and gradually concentrate your consciousness in the depths of your mind.

boom!

Silently, his consciousness arrived at a mysterious place.

Here, a palace floats.

The palace was ancient and magnificent, with a faint golden halo flowing throughout, as if it had existed since time immemorial.

All around was boundless space, without end or boundary.

Only this palace floated silently in the void.

"Is this... my own consciousness?"

As Qian Gu looked around in the wind, a sudden realization dawned on him.

He had heard his father say that.

When a person's mental strength reaches a certain level.

Then one can open up one's own spiritual world deep in the depths of consciousness.

That is the embodiment of the brain, the source of spiritual power, and the foundation of all cultivation.

This palace is probably no ordinary place.

He could sense that he was able to awaken the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword and the Heavenly Eye.

It can even attract the two souls to merge on their own initiative.

All of them are inextricably linked to this palace.

The answers to everything are hidden here.

Qian Gu, facing the wind, took a deep breath.

Consciousness focused, and they moved closer to the palace.

hum!

The moment he touched the edge of the palace, an immense and boundless power erupted!

His consciousness was as if it had collided with a blazing sun.

Burning, glaring, and impossible to look at directly!

In a daze, he saw a giant, jet-black beast coiled in the midst of the sun.

Its entire body was engulfed in flames that could incinerate everything.

They were looking down at him from their high vantage point.

Then, it opened its mouth.

Intense pain instantly swept through my entire body!

It wasn't physical pain, but a burning sensation originating from the depths of the soul.

It felt as if every nerve was being tormented in flames, and every wisp of consciousness was being crushed and pulverized!

Qian Gu Lin Feng's body trembled violently in reality, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

But he did not back down.

I was transported here as a child, and from the day I consciously wanted to become a powerful Soul Master.

He understood.

This road has never been smooth.

These years of arduous training and countless times of perseverance on the verge of exhaustion.

They have long since developed a perseverance far exceeding that of ordinary people.

This is the moment of truth!

He gritted his teeth, trying his best to endure the excruciating pain.

At the same time, a thought stirred within me, drawing upon the moonlight streaming in through the window.

hum~

The moonlight was as fine as silk threads.

It quietly seeped into his inner world.

They transformed into a warm force.

It fell from above the palace, nourishing his burning consciousness like sweet rain.

The cool sensation was like rain after a long drought.

It jolted his nearly broken mind back to its senses!

adhere to!

Keep going!

Time passed by, second by second.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

Twenty-five minutes.

boom!

Consciousness collapsed.

Qian Gu Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

He sat blankly on the bed for a long time before he came to his senses.

But then, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There was no discomfort in my mind; on the contrary, I felt lighter and clearer than before.

My five senses became unusually sharp, and I could clearly hear the birds chirping outside the window.

It seems as if the trajectory of the moonlight can be captured.

My perception of my surroundings has become significantly deeper.

Mental strength...has improved?

He quickly closed his eyes again, trying to enter his mental world.

I can't get in.

The "door" leading to the palace seemed to be temporarily closed.

Qian Gu Lin Feng opened his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

Is your daily limit just half an hour?

He looked down at his hands.

The burning pain still lingered on my fingertips, but my mind was unusually clear.

You still need to practice every day.

After all, my intuition told me so.

There's more to that palace door than meets the eye.

If it really is related to Yang Jian, it is related to the legendary Eight-Nine Arcane Arts.

Will the Douluo Continent be able to handle this?

I looked up and gazed at the bright moon outside the window.

"The stronger one's mental strength, the stronger one's control over the body."

"Then, I will be much more efficient at practicing spear techniques, soul skills, or movement techniques."

The protagonist's eyes gleamed.

This is a very magical cultivation method.

"However, no matter how miraculous the method, it still requires diligent practice step by step." Qian Gu Lin Feng understood this very well.

In this era, there are still many people who have more opportunities and chances than I have.

Tang Wulin has the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, and Gu Yuena has the inheritance of the Dragon God.

Which of those old monsters hiding in the shadows doesn't have a deep foundation?

No matter what kind of opportunity or chance it presents, if one takes such an opportunity for granted, one will become lax in self-discipline and neglect one's spiritual practice.

In that case, it would be difficult to reach the peak in the future.

He stood up and walked to the window.

The moonlight shone on me, and a faint glow seemed to flow around me.

"Tomorrow, we'll continue."