Douluo Dragon King: The Blue Silver Divine Tree, The Holy Dragon Devours the Heavens

Xu Mengqing followed beside her father, looking at the heavy blue silver grass on his shoulders, her heart filled with anticipation.

He doesn't have any ideas about his Blue Silver Grass martial soul yet, but he can't give up on the life attribute.

However, on the other hand, doesn't his second martial soul possess the attribute of devouring? Perhaps he could start from there.

After all, wasn't Tang Ya from Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect built her empire by devouring life forms?

However, she was also badly tricked by Gangzi and Tang Shenwang.

If she chooses to follow the path of life, instead of insisting on pursuing Tang San's path.

In Xu Mengqing's view, if Tang Ya could awaken and know the opportunities of the Peerless Tang Sect, she would definitely have the potential to become a god.

Thinking of the two pieces of living gold in the original story, Xu Mengqing immediately became excited. If only she could get her hands on one.

Of course, even without those opportunities, as long as she relies on her devouring ability to continuously absorb life force and walk the path of life and death.

With life and death in his hands, how could he possibly end up like the character in the original story?

Of course, you can't blame her for this. In an environment like Douji II, anyone who is even remotely associated with death will be defined as an evil spirit master.

Sigh... after thinking about it, I still think the Spirit Hall is better!

Damn Tang San, as expected! You really are the number one villain in Douluo Continent!

Even more evil than an evil spirit master!

Other evil spirit masters killed someone: What's wrong with killing someone?

Tang Shenwang killed people: They are evil! I am here to rid the Douluo Continent of this scourge.

Others' evil is evil, but you, my damn self, are righteous and pure.

That's really a double standard.

Xu Mengqing walked along, lost in thought. Soon, the two returned home. As soon as they opened the door, Na'er came running over, her little legs darting around. She tilted her head back, looking at the Blue Silver Grass in the bag, her purple eyes sparkling: "Brother, how is it?"

Meng Ling'er also came out of the kitchen, carrying warm food, her eyes gentle: "Quickly put the food down, wash your hands and eat. You must be exhausted."

Xu Mengqing gently placed the burlap sack in her hand in the corner, squatted down, and ruffled Na'er's soft hair, her golden eyes filled with gentleness:

"The harvest was pretty good, let's go. Na'er, let's go wash our hands."

Na'er nodded and said happily, "In a little while, Na'er will help her brother plant Blue Silver Grass."

"OK."

He smiled and agreed, then took Na'er's soft little hand and walked towards the sink.

The warm yellow light fell on their clasped hands, one big and one small, creating a particularly cozy scene.

After washing their hands, the family of four sat around the dining table.

The food was steaming hot and fragrant. The bowls were filled to the brim, and Meng Ling'er had specially prepared an extra pot of meat soup for Xu Mengqing.

Of course, compared to usual, there was much more food today. After witnessing Na'er's enormous appetite, Meng Ling'er had no choice but to prepare more. Moreover, Meng Ling'er felt sorry for her son and wanted to make sure he got some extra nutrition.

After finishing their meal, Xu Mengqing didn't even have time to rest. She pulled Xu Zhan to the backyard and began planning the planting of Blue Silver Grass.

He stood in the center of the courtyard, looking around the open space. Memories of his past life flashed through his mind. Finally, he made up his mind to use the Tai Chi Yin and Yang principles from his past life as a guideline and the Tai Chi Bagua as inspiration to design the entire simulated training ground.

He pointed to the center of the yard and said to Xu Zhan, "Dad, let's first lay a flat, round stone slab in the very center of the yard. Using this as the core, we'll arrange the plants around it according to the directions of the Tai Chi Bagua, and then plant Blue Silver Grass with the corresponding elements."

Xu Zhan was completely confused. He scratched his head, looking puzzled. "Xiao Qing, why do we need some kind of stone slab or Bagua symbol to plant Blue Silver Grass? Can't we just plant it directly in the soil?"

He couldn't understand why there was such a complicated setup for planting ordinary Blue Silver Grass. But seeing his son's determined look, which didn't seem like he was just joking around, he didn't ask any more questions. He thought to himself that Blue Silver Grass could be planted however he wanted, and he would support him no matter what.

Xu Mengqing couldn't explain to his father what Tai Chi Bagua was and its mysteries, since this was his understanding from his previous life, and these concepts didn't exist in the Douluo Continent.

He just smiled and said, "Dad, I think this layout is good for my cultivation. Let's try it and see." Actually, he wasn't sure whether the Tai Chi Bagua layout would work in Douluo Continent or in Soul Master cultivation. But there was no harm in trying it out, so he might as well give it a shot.

Perhaps it was because of his transmigration, but his memories of his past life were exceptionally clear. The theories of Tai Chi and Bagua that he had learned in college were clearly imprinted in his mind. He thought that the Blue Silver Herb contained the power of life, and coupled with the devouring and destructive attributes of the Holy Light Lizard, it perfectly matched the concept of mutual generation and restraint of Yin and Yang in Tai Chi. Perhaps he could really use this to build a unique simulated training ground, making his martial soul cultivation twice as effective.

The father and son got right to work. Xu Zhan picked up a hoe and began clearing the weeds and tangled lawn in the yard. Xu Mengqing lent a hand, bending down to pull out the small weeds and clear away the pebbles. Meng Ling'er and Na'er also found tools and started helping. With the efforts of the four of them, they soon cleared the lawn in the backyard, revealing the soft soil underneath.

Then, under Xu Mengqing's command, Xu Zhan, Meng Ling'er, and Na'er went to fetch the prepared bluestone slabs and carefully laid them in the center of the courtyard, fixing the round slabs flat. Then, they planted blue silver grass little by little around the central slab according to his instructions, planting them in the positions of yin and yang and the eight directions of the eight trigrams. Soon, the outline of the Tai Chi Bagua was drawn in the courtyard.

Xu Mengqing carefully adjusted the layout, ensuring that the position of each plant was accurate, and constantly improved the plan of the training ground in her mind, waiting for the Blue Silver Grass to be planted.

The four of them then found a large number of flowerpots and planted the blue silver grass seeds in them.

After planting the last Blue Silver Grass, night had fallen. Xu Mengqing patted the soil off her hands, looked at the new greenery filling the yard, and couldn't help but smile.

Xu Zhan and Meng Ling'er were also very satisfied with the result. Although they couldn't understand what Xu Mengqing had arranged, it looked very neat and had a strange magical feel to it.

But most importantly, it's quite pretty.

Na'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, tugged at Xu Mengqing's sleeve, and whispered, "Brother, what a beautiful pattern!"

Xu Mengqing crouched down and gently pulled Na'er to her side, her fingertips brushing against the tender blue silver grass beside them, her eyes full of tenderness: "This is a Tai Chi Bagua diagram. Once these grasses grow up, this place will become a great training ground?"

Na'er smiled, her soft yet firm voice carrying a gentle touch as she reached out to lightly stroke the leaves of a blue silver grass in front of her, as if afraid of damaging its beauty. "Na'er comes to water the grass every day so it can grow quickly and help brother cultivate!"

Meng Ling'er stepped forward and gently patted Xu Mengqing's shoulder, her eyes full of concern: "Alright, it's getting late. You must be tired after working all night. We can deal with anything else tomorrow. Take Na'er back to her room to sleep. You should also get some rest. There's no rush to cultivate."

Xu Zhan chimed in, "Your mother is right, you've had a hard day."

Xu Mengqing looked at his parents, who were so concerned for him, and at Na'er, who had such a sweet face, and felt a warm glow in his heart. He looked up at the night sky, where the stars twinkled, and the evening breeze, carrying the gentle warmth of spring, caressed his cheeks, causing the blue silver grass in the yard to sway gently.