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

Early morning, Spirit Transmission Tower, cultivation room.

In the center of the arena, Qian Gu Lin Feng was immersed in practicing his marksmanship.

His martial spirit is called the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword, but to be honest, he is more comfortable with marksmanship.

He hadn't quite figured out the techniques of the sword, but he had mastered the spear.

In his previous life on Earth, he was obsessed with all kinds of cold weapons.

After transmigrating, he took full advantage of the resources of the Qian Gu family.

He looted every single gun technique manual in the library of the Spirit Pagoda.

At this moment, he stood holding a gun, his entire being like an unyielding boulder.

Despite being only a six-year-old child, he exuded an invisible pressure.

That was the "momentum" I learned from the golden-haired lion yesterday at the Ascension Platform.

Holding the guns in both hands, he began his practice.

"puff!"

The tip of the gun sliced ​​through the air, leaving behind invisible arcs.

The arcs gradually overlapped and intertwined, forming a series of phantoms.

Suddenly, it moved as swiftly as a whirlwind, launching a fierce and direct attack, each thrust carrying an indomitable momentum.

Suddenly, it became as solid as a rock, with continuous flashes of gunfire protecting its entire body.

Once.

Twice.

Ten times.

A hundred times.

He practiced the same movements repeatedly, without getting tired of it.

Suddenly, he put away his gun and stood in a defensive stance.

next second!

He suddenly thrust forward with his gun!

The shot was fired with utmost concealment.

There was no warning, no breath was leaked out.

But just as the spear tip pierced through, a golden, gigantic phantom flashed past behind him.

That was the phantom of the golden-haired lion mastiff, yet it seemed to have merged with him!

The gunshot became blurry in an instant.

The air was shrieking and exploding!

"break!!!"

Go ahead!

Unstoppable!

The gun tip hovered in mid-air, its momentum still lingering, the air still vibrating.

Qian Gu Lin Feng slowly sheathed his gun, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, but his eyes gleamed with excitement.

"finally……"

He muttered to himself, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Yesterday, when he faced the Human-Faced Demon Spider at the Ascension Platform, he touched the "Unyielding Force" passed down through generations of the Qian Gu family's Panlong Staff.

It was a will, a belief that defied the heavens and the earth, and that one could rise from the ashes.

Today, he finally incorporated that "momentum" into his marksmanship.

Although it's just a prototype, and still pitifully rough.

But this is his own thing.

His unique marksmanship is finally showing some promise.

"call--"

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the doorway.

mother.

Xia Zhengleng was already standing at the door of the cultivation room, quietly watching him.

She didn't say anything to disturb them, and it's unclear how long she stood there.

Qian Gu Lin Feng turned around, a smile blooming on his face: "Mother!"

Xia Zhengleng then stepped in.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with relief and a hint of indescribable complexity.

"When did you arrive?" Qian Gu Lin Feng put away his gun and went to greet him.

"It's been a while."

Xia Zhengleng reached out and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The movements were as gentle as if they were handling some rare treasure.

"Seeing how engrossed you were in your practice, I didn't want to disturb you."

She paused, her gaze falling on the long spear.

He said softly, "That shot just now... was it something you figured out on your own?"

Qian Gu Lin Feng nodded and scratched the back of his head.

"It's still not working properly, it's just wild speculation."

Xia Zheng stared coldly at her son, momentarily at a loss for words.

She remembered what her husband, Qian Gu Qing Feng, had once said to her.

True genius is not about how much talent one has.

Instead, despite possessing astonishing talent, they work harder than anyone else.

The child in front of me has only been awakening his martial spirit for two days.

In two days, he absorbed three souls and broke through the Ascension Platform.

He killed more than twenty Mandragora snakes and beheaded a thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider, raising his soul ring from a hundred years to a thousand years.

Then the next morning, while everyone else was still asleep.

He was already standing there, practicing the most basic marksmanship over and over again.

"Mother?"

Qian Gu Lin Feng was puzzled when he saw that she didn't speak.

Xia Zheng Leng snapped out of her daze, smiled slightly, and reached out to rub his head.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you."

Your father trained like this back then.

Qian Gu was stunned by the wind.

Xia Zheng said with a smile in her cold eyes.

"You are his and my greatest pride."

Qian Gu Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded emphatically.

"Yes! I will try my best."

Back in his room, Qian Gu Lin Feng went to bed to begin his cultivation.

I stared at the ceiling and started to make plans.

What path should we take next?

Shrek?

I definitely can't go.

Not to mention that his family's ancient heritage would have made him look bad in the past.

Let's just talk about the hateful things Shrek has done in the past 20,000 years.

Tsk tsk, no wonder everyone wants to blow it up.

The root of the problem is rotten; there's no cure.

Besides, am I not happy being the young master of the Spirit Pagoda?

They have both resources and connections.

Go and become someone else's dog?

I'm not some simp named Tang.

Therefore, there are two most important things to do right now.

First, we must improve our strength as soon as possible.

Needless to say, with the answer in hand, not putting in the effort would be a waste.

Second, build your own power base.

He remembered the fate of the Qian Gu family in the original story very clearly.

That uncle, like a fleeting breeze, was single-mindedly rushing down the road to his death.

In the end, he dragged the entire family down with him.

To avoid tragedy.

Being strong on your own is not enough; you need people, power, and a base.

Where should we begin?

Qian Gu Lin Feng rolled his eyes and suddenly sat up.

Xuanming Sect!

Who was his maternal grandfather? The previous sect leader of the Xuanming Sect, Xu Xuanming!

Who is the uncle? The current sect leader, Xu Xuandou!

Isn't this a readily available resource?

Who wouldn't want to be a person with connections?

Who wouldn't want to avoid taking more than a decade of detours?

A smile played at the corners of his lips.

It's decided, I'll go to the Xuanming Sect to "visit relatives" in a while.

But before that, there is something even more important.

That one, shouldn't he come out by now?

Qian Gu looked out the window, his gaze fixed on the distance.

Amazing wisdom.

I look forward to meeting you.

……

Deep within the Starry Sky Forest lies a place of great peril.

The Lake of Life is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the eternal starry sky.

"Splash!"

A colossal silver dragon suddenly emerged from the lake!

Its entire body is covered with dazzling silver scales.

Each piece shimmers with starlight.

The dragon's body meanders like a mountain.

The part that is just above the water already blocks out half the sky!

The majestic purple dragon eyes slowly opened.

"I asked you to investigate the dragon god's aura that appeared on the continent. Any results?"

Lake of Life.

A man dressed in black with golden eyes knelt on one knee.

"My lord, we cannot sense that aura of the dragon god."

Only you can perceive its existence.

He is the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Di Tian.

Behind him, the four ferocious beasts, Biji, Xiong Jun, Wan Yao Wang, and Ziji, all knelt down.

They gazed at the silver figure in the lake with eyes that seemed to look up to a god.

That is their lord.

The Silver Dragon King inherited the spiritual power and supreme wisdom of the Dragon God.

"My lord, do you really want to... transform into human form and enter the human world?" Di Tian raised his head, his golden eyes filled with worry.

The Silver Dragon King lowered his purple dragon eyes slightly.

He glanced over his subordinates who had followed him for hundreds of thousands of years.

"certainly."

Her voice was calm, yet undeniable.

"To deal with them, you must first understand them."

"Don't worry about me."

Her tone carried a hint of disdain.

"Those despicable humans are no match for me."

The voice just fell.

A gigantic silver dragon burst out of the lake!

A dazzling light burst forth from her, illuminating the night sky of the entire Star Dou Great Forest!

The light grew brighter and brighter, until it completely engulfed her dragon body!

Within the light, the enormous figure began to shrink and change.

The dragon scales disappeared, transforming into skin as white as snow;

The dragon claws contracted, transforming into slender jade hands;

The dragon's tail dissipated, transforming into long, slender legs;

The dragon's head undergoes a metamorphosis.

Finally, the light faded.

A delicate body floated above the Lake of Life.

The next moment, a flash of silver light.

The figure disappeared into the night sky.

On the shore of the Lake of Life, Di Tian knelt for a long time.

Looking in the direction where his master had disappeared, Jin's eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"Emperor Tian, ​​Your Majesty is going..." Bi Ji said softly.

"It's alright."

Di Tian slowly rose to his feet and stood with his hands behind his back.

"How can humankind possibly covet the wisdom and power of the Lord?"