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

Back in the living room, Xu Mengqing began to let his mind wander. Several years had passed since he transmigrated to this Douluo world. From the moment he was born until now, he had awakened his martial soul, and thanks to his memories of his past life, he knew far too many secrets about the future. Originally, he only wanted to live a peaceful life and slowly improve his strength, but fate had led him to meet Na'er ahead of schedule and even bring her home. He didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

However, no matter what, improving one's own strength is still the most important thing.

Not long after, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped. Meng Ling'er led Na'er, who had changed her clothes, out of the bathroom. Xu Mengqing looked up and her eyes lit up instantly.

Na'er's previously messy silver short hair was now neatly styled, falling smoothly against her cheeks, making her small, delicate face appear even more fair and refined. She wore a light blue cotton shirt and shorts that Xu Mengqing had outgrown; although the style was simple, she wore it with a unique, lively charm. Her face, cleansed of dust, was incredibly tender, her violet eyes clear and bright, like they were filled with starlight, and her long, wet eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her adorable innocence. Having just bathed, her cheeks had a faint pink hue, making her look like a little fairy who had stepped out of a painting, so cute that it was impossible to look away.

"Wow, Na'er, you're so beautiful!"

Na'er felt a little embarrassed by Xu Mengqing's direct gaze. She gently clenched Meng Ling'er's clothes with her small hand, lowered her head slightly, but couldn't help but secretly glance at Xu Mengqing with a hint of dependence in her eyes.

Looking at Na'er's obedient appearance, Meng Ling'er's heart melted even more. She reached out and gently ruffled Na'er's hair, then turned to Xu Mengqing and said, "Xiaoqing, the food will be ready soon. Take Na'er to the living room for a while and get some fruit for your little sister."

"Okay, Mom!" Xu Mengqing quickly stepped forward and naturally took Na'er's little hand. Her hand was soft and warm from her bath. "Na'er, let me take you to eat apples. They're so sweet."

Na'er didn't resist and obediently followed Xu Mengqing to the living room. She sat quietly on a small stool, like a docile kitten. Xu Mengqing picked up a pre-washed apple, cut it into small pieces with a knife, stuck them on a small fork, and handed it to her: "Try it."

Na'er looked up at him, softly said "thank you," and then ate the apple in small bites. The sweet apple melted in her mouth, completely relaxing her tense expression, and a touch of warmth appeared in her eyes.

As she ate, she quietly observed the cozy little home. The walls were covered with simple wallpaper, and a few potted plants were placed in the corner. Everywhere exuded a warm and homey atmosphere. This was the first time she had felt so at ease since losing her memory, more at ease than anywhere else.

……

at the same time.

In this unknown space, all the laws of the world flow.

A burly man suddenly turned pale, as if he had suffered a severe injury.

"Damn beast!" Tang Hao cursed.

"Brother Hao." Ah Yin appeared beside Tang Hao, supporting him. "What happened?"

"It's that damned spirit of the plane!" Tang Hao cursed.

"A hundred years ago, they secretly drew upon the aura of the underworld to create a dimensional favorite, hoping that once he grew up, he would attract the power of the underworld to resist them."

"I never thought that a hundred years later, this damned beast would become unruly again."

"Just a few hours ago, I was suddenly hit by another dimensional shock. Although it was a bit unexpected, thankfully the impact wasn't too severe."

"Damn it. He actually tried to fight back!"

"Third Sister," Tang Hao said, "isn't that Golden Tree guy still unwilling?"

Ah Yin shook her head slightly, "I've tried to subtly suggest it many times, but they still won't cooperate."

"Ungrateful ingrate," Tang Hao cursed. "Back then, it was Xiao San who transplanted it into Shrek Academy. Now, all we're asking for is its life, and it won't even contribute a single bit to the grand plan of my Tang family."

"Alright, Ah Yin, you help me suppress the dimensional spirit first. Later, we'll find an opportunity to take down that golden tree, and then you can take over the life core of the Douluo plane."

"Hmm." Ah Yin nodded gently, a loving look on her face. "Brother Hao, Wu Lin is six years old this year."

"Is that so?" Tang Hao's expression softened a bit, then he showed a hint of regret and brought up another matter, "Not long ago, following Xiao San's plan, I successfully discovered that the Silver Dragon King's aura appeared in the Star Dou Great Forest. I didn't expect that the other party was actually sleeping in the Star Dou Great Forest. Given the mutual attraction between the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings, the other party will definitely sense the Gold Dragon King's aura within Wu Lin's body later."

"I noticed that she was extremely weak and was preparing to transform. So I severely injured her and sent her to Wu Lin."

"Perhaps it can help Wu Lin become the legendary Dragon God."

"That's really great!" Ah Yin exclaimed excitedly.

She is not good at fighting and cannot do this; she cannot suppress the spirit of the plane on her own.

Thousands of years of planning are about to succeed.

The most urgent task now is to completely refine the spirit of the plane.

With the couple working together, the already weakened dimensional spirit would be unable to resist; at most, ten years would be enough. As for Wu Lin...

Although they could hardly interfere with Douluo Continent during this period, their grandson possessed the divine consciousness of the mistress.

Even if it is only a small part of the God King's power, the God King's divine consciousness is completely invincible in the Douluo Continent.

……

Since it wasn't dinner time yet, Meng Ling'er brought out two plates of cookies and two glasses of milk for the two hungry children to have a little something to eat.

Perhaps Na'er was really hungry. After glancing at Xu Mengqing, she started eating without hesitation. She ate quickly and finished the biscuits and milk in front of her in no time.

Although Xu Mengqing was also hungry, he clearly knew the Silver Dragon King's appetite. When Na'er subconsciously looked at his biscuits, he did not hesitate at all.

"Here you go." Xu Mengqing pushed her own biscuit in front of Na'er.

Na'er looked at him, seemingly wanting to eat, but still held back and shook her head.

"It's okay, you eat. I ate a lot at noon," Xu Mengqing said with a smile.

Na'er hesitated for a moment, but it was clear that the temptation of the cookies was too great for her, and she finally started eating them again.

Just then, the sound of a key turning came from the door, followed by a click as the door opened.

"I'm back!" Xu Zhan's cheerful voice rang out, accompanied by a travel-worn air.

Xu Zhan was about to change his shoes when he suddenly sensed that something was off about the atmosphere in the living room.

He looked up and immediately saw the exquisitely beautiful, silver-haired little girl sitting next to his son, a girl he had never seen before.

He froze, pointed at Na'er, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Qing, this...this is your classmate? We have a little guest?"