Douluo's Flame Spear: Chongli's Demise and Heart Flame's Overpowered Power

Chapter 185 Teaching Qian Renxue to Write Her Name with Her Mouth

Yang Yun thought to himself, then turned and left the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Dugu Yan was still standing outside the door. When she saw Yang Yun come out, she quickly bowed and said, "Sect Master, Dugu Yan would like to ask for a seed fire for my husband."

Yang Yun thought for a moment and nodded, then handed a fiery red bead to Dugu Yan.

"The first generation of the sub-fire is quite effective; let's also give one more fire seed to Yu Tianxin, since she'll need to be physically strong to keep up with the demands of the future."

A blush flashed across Dugu Yan's face, but quickly faded. She bowed and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."

When I looked up again, Yang Yun had already disappeared.

Looking at the flame in her hand, Dugu Yan smiled with relief; Yu Yuanzhen was only a level 95 Title Douluo.

Even with the most basic sub-fire, Yu Tianheng could catch up to his current soul power level—that is, Soul Emperor cultivation—in a very short time.

Yu Tianheng is currently only a Soul King; with such a low level of soul power, he would only be looked down upon.

With his Soul Emperor cultivation level and the continuous strengthening of his Sub-Fire effect, he will be able to break through to Soul Saint in time; if his Martial Soul can evolve again, he will still have the power to fight against Soul Douluo.

This does not diminish her status as the mistress of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus.

When handling the affairs of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, all that is needed to do is to indicate that Yu Tianheng is in seclusion for cultivation. When he emerges from seclusion, as long as his soul power level reaches the Soul Saint level within a short period of time, it will be enough to intimidate the outside world.

Aunt Liu Erlong broke through the title again, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was able to quickly stabilize even though it had few members.

The differences between it and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School become apparent.

All members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family are powerful individuals; as long as their cultivation levels are raised, they will be able to restore the family's glory.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, however, is a support-type Soul Master school. It needs to not only recruit talented Soul Masters to enrich its foundation, but also expand its business empire to strengthen its economic power.

This would increase the time required by almost double.

A glint of ambition flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes; she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The head of a branch hall is, to some extent, almost on par with the elders of the main sect; as long as their cultivation level increases.

However, a sect elder is still a sect elder, and a sect elder has a higher status than a branch hall master; one must never betray oneself in terms of strength.

Dugu Yan's love for Yu Tianheng was less important than her strength; only by possessing strength could she have the right to love and enjoy love.

His own fire seed level is higher than Yu Tianheng's, and his martial soul only needs to evolve once more to transcend the snake body and enter the dragon body.

By then, his Azure Scale Fire Dragon Martial Soul might not be much worse than his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

Therefore, Dugu Yan never broke through to the final step with Yu Tianheng. If she accidentally became pregnant, and her martial soul had not evolved to the final stage, it would only harm the child.

Having a top-tier martial soul is extremely important in this world.

Not long after leaving their ancestral homeland.

Two figures slowly emerged from the shadows before Yang Yun, bowing slightly: "Sect Master Yang, our young master invites you to his residence for a chat."

Demon-Slaying Douluo and Thousand-Pound Douluo.

Both of them were Super Douluo level cultivators, yet they still had to bow and respectfully pay their respects before him. This was the absolute status that strength brought.

Yang Yun was curious about what Qian Renxue might want from him now.

I no longer sell the equipment from Gengxin City. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School of the Star Luo Empire has now been completely taken over by the Potian School.

Of course, it's not the market price, but the lowest price that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can afford right now; it's still better than letting the Spirit Hall snatch it away.

Coincidentally, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School thought the same way. The key issue was that there were very few forces willing to take over. The Breaking Heaven School was willing to take over mainly because they were willing to pay money to buy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which was eager to sell it off at a bargain price immediately.

Even with ample funds, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is unable to provide Tang San with any assistance; in fact, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now even less capable than Tang San.

So there's no need to keep tinkering with these alleyways. "Let's go."

Unable to understand, Yang Yun took a step forward and headed straight for the Crown Prince's residence in the Heaven Dou Empire.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo followed Yang Yun from a distance, hiding behind him.

They only stopped when they got close to the Crown Prince's residence, and what followed was not something they could continue listening to.

Yang Yun strolled leisurely to Xue Qinghe—no, it should be said that he sat down in front of Qian Renxue.

The moment Xue Qinghe stepped across the threshold, he had already dropped his disguise.

To Yang Yun's surprise, Qian Renxue was not wearing a gold dress; instead, she was wearing a black long dress with a high V-neck and black and white feathers that outlined her deep cleavage.

Its perfect nine-headed figure, snow-white skin, and black wings caught Yang Yun's eye.

A look of shock involuntarily arose in my heart.

"Who are you?" Yang Yun asked curiously, although he knew very well that the person in front of him was indeed Qian Renxue; but the contrast in appearance was just too great.

Qian Renxue walked slowly to Yang Yun in her high heels, the black and white feathers on her chest gently brushing against Yang Yun's cheek.

Looking at the cleavage so close to his eyes, Yang Yun was almost blinded by the snow-white skin.

Because Yang Yun was sitting in a chair, Qian Renxue went directly to Yang Yun and leaned down to look at him.

She didn't care at all about her wardrobe malfunction.

Instead, it was the allure in her eyes that captivated Yang Yun's heart.

A pleasant, mature voice, filled with endless gentleness, asked, "Does it look good? Do you like the flavor today, sister?"

Yang Yun swallowed hard.

"You haven't answered my question yet. You are not Xue Qinghe; or rather, you don't seem like the person who impersonated Xue Qinghe before."

Qian Renxue frowned, reached out and pinched Yang Yun's chin, lifting it slightly: "Looks like I'm still not pretty enough, that you still have the mind to think about these things."

As she spoke, her cool lips pressed against Yang Yun's lips.

After a long while, Yang Yun looked at Qian Renxue, who had a dark and mysterious aura, staring at him with wide, curious eyes.

Extend your gaze into the distance.

Qian Renxue pinched Yang Yun's chin and pushed him away slightly, asking somewhat blankly, "It doesn't seem like I felt that racing heartbeat I've heard about when we kiss; is there something I did wrong?"

Looking at Qian Renxue's dark and mature outfit, he opened his big, curious eyes and asked such a simple question.

Yang Yun found it somewhat unbelievable, but it seemed that this guy was not Qian Renxue; rather, he was more like a newly born personality?

Even if he didn't know this, Yang Yun couldn't believe that Xue Qinghe, played by Qian Renxue, would be such a pure and indifferent person.

If that were true, then this prince probably wouldn't have received so much support from the ministers.

Thinking of this, Yang Yun's hands and mouth moved even faster than his brain.

A hand pinched the back of Qian Renxue's head, revealing a mischievous smile: "This is the feeling you wanted."

After saying that, he began to teach Qian Renxue how to write her name inside her mouth.

(End of this chapter)