Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

Lu Yan felt that after the prohibition was imposed on stripping power from his primordial spirit.

They wanted to create a fully intelligent life form by simply collecting the spiritual energy that overflowed between heaven and earth.

He is still far from perfect.

Unless, by resorting to some underhanded tactics.

For example, the magic network.

Today, the Magic Network has already spread across half of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Naturally, as early as six months ago, under Lu Yan's instruction, the Magic Network had already been officially launched and put into operation.

As the Magic Network operates, its spiritual network naturally begins to flow with all sorts of spiritual thoughts.

During this period, Lu Yan was not in a hurry to refine all the spiritual energy within.

Instead, they are storing water to raise fish.

What he was nurturing were, of course, the faint consciousnesses of his familiars that he had created by hand.

Within this bizarre and strange mental network, where all sorts of strange thoughts exist, these dependent consciousnesses also thrived.

This is also why Lu Yan feels that he is now terrifyingly strong.

At least dozens of their followers have already reached a level of consciousness comparable to that of ordinary mortals.

That's enough.

At least this level of strength is enough to withstand Lu Yan's torment.

Thus, with a thought, Lu Yan saw a dazzling array of colors flowing before his eyes.

A woman's body gradually emerged before his eyes, as if 3D printed.

This is the body of a blonde woman, whose appearance is still somewhat blurry.

Lu Yan also stretched out his fingertips and began to sketch in the void.

As he moved, this body was just like the one Lu Yan had created for Ah Yin.

From skin to facial features, and then to the torso and limbs, the details gradually become clearer and more realistic.

It's getting more and more perfect.

Lu Yan is still somewhat picky about his own work.

As a result, the shaping process was delayed for a long time.

Because Lu Yan made constant revisions throughout the process.

Finally, a pair of pure white wings unfurled from behind this female body.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction.

It has that flavor.

So Lu Yan then had a set of silver-white armor made for him, and it looked even more like him now.

It was a character from an anime that Lu Yan remembered from his previous life.

Angel, Yan.

Of course, Lu Yan had his face meticulously edited.

It's even more exquisite and perfect than in the video, and impeccable.

Come to think of it, she does resemble Qian Renxue somewhat?

Thinking this, Lu Yan was speechless again.

After all, spending a lot of time with an angel will inevitably influence you to some extent with their appearance.

After all, Qian Renxue's looks are just too unfair.

After finally completing the physical body part of the carrier.

Lu Yan closed his eyes, and the next moment, his primordial spirit manifested in his spiritual world.

Lu Yan's primordial spirit did not make many unnecessary movements.

He simply reached out and probed into the void.

Soon, a fist-sized ball of multicolored light appeared in Lu Yan's primordial spirit palm.

"What strange spiritual thoughts has this little guy absorbed?" Lu Yan frowned, and then golden light surged in his hand.

A moment later, this ball of consciousness had completely turned into pure white.

Like a pure white sheet of paper.

Thus, Lu Yan began to carefully edit and modify this ball of consciousness.

Although the ball of consciousness, about the size of a fist, could withstand Lu Yan's careful handling to some extent.

However, it should be noted that the intensity of this ball of consciousness light is only equivalent to one in hundreds of thousands of times that of Lu Yan's primordial spirit.

That was truly like walking on thin ice, fearing that one wrong move would ruin everything.

At this moment, Lu Yan was completely performing the operation of chip breaking by hand.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Lu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mission accomplished, character templates have been fully loaded.

As Lu Yan's thought settled, the fist-sized ball of pure white light began to spread rapidly.

Soon, a semi-transparent spirit body was formed, exactly the same as the external body.

Thus, Lu Yan's primordial spirit stirred, and the next moment, Lu Yan's physical body opened its eyes.

Then, with a wave of his hand at Angel Yan's body, a transparent spirit appeared out of thin air and quickly merged into the body.

Of course, that's not all.

The next step, which involves completely stitching the spirit and the body together through the construction of bloodline laws, is the truly technical task.

However, they had accumulated experience from dealing with the Seven Gods in the past.

Lu Yan now seems quite adept at it.

As for the bloodline laws that Lu Yan will build for Angel Yan next.

Undoubtedly, what bloodline could be more suitable for Angel Yan than the data obtained from Qian Renxue?

However, Lu Yan is currently unable to completely replicate the six-winged angel bloodline.

That would really put him in a difficult position.

The six-winged angel is a god-level martial soul. Right now, he can barely create a mid-level martial soul, let alone a god-level martial soul.

At most, it's just the bloodline of a two-winged angel.

Even so, it was enough to almost completely drain Lu Yan's energy.

Weaving the laws of bloodlines is the most intricate of all crafts.

Thus, under the shimmering light, countless illusory threads weaved and moved within Angel Yan's body.

More than an hour later, Lu Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the multicolored light slowly faded away.

At this moment, Angel Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her pair of clear eyes, which were somewhat empty.

However, the emptiness in Angel Yan's eyes soon disappeared completely.

Her gaze was completely focused on Lu Yan, as if memories were flowing through her.

“My Lord, your most loyal angel, Yan, has returned from the void.”

Welcome back.

Chapter 223 The Beggar's Edition is Still a Beggar's Edition

Lu Yan's voice was gentle as he looked at Angel Yan with great admiration, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.

And complacency.

I am indeed terrifyingly strong!

Angel Yan was originally just a character in an anime in Lu Yan's previous life, but starting today...

If Lu Yan wanted, he could materialize any character from his past life's anime, novels, or even games from the virtual world.

Although it's just using the template of the corresponding character, it's still a template from Lu Yan's perspective.

But so what? Lu Yan wants to say that the person in front of him right now is Angel Yan herself, and who can refute that?

If you want to refute this, why don't you call out the real angel Yan to let us see!

As Lu Yan finished speaking, the misty air around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye seemed to sense it and slowly dispersed to both sides.

The surrounding space was completely cleared, as if everything was making way for this newborn angelic companion.

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan's barely perceptible aura suddenly receded, and the pair of pure white wings on her back gently folded away.

The edges of the wings gleamed with a faint golden light, each feather was delicate and lustrous, exuding a sacred life force, without a trace of impurity.

She slowly bent her knees and bowed, her right hand on her chest, her back straight, her movements solemn and devout.

The silver-white armor clung to her tall and straight figure, its surface shimmering with a warm, gentle light, without a trace of coldness or hardness.

Instead, it blended perfectly with her angelic aura, exuding both heroic spirit and ultimate gentleness and obedience.

Well, being too docile is a bit excessive, but it's not a big problem as long as I like it.

Lu Yan mentally gave his evaluation of Angel Yan's work.

At this moment, Angel Yan's golden hair fell over her shoulders, set against the backdrop of the clouds and mist of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

With a soft, pale golden glow, her exquisitely flawless face had clear, golden eyes that were fixed on Lu Yan, the creator.

His eyes held no distracting thoughts, only utter reverence, loyalty, and a sense of belonging.

That was the mark that Lu Yan had etched deep within his illusory true spirit.

It is an original mark created by Lu Yan himself, which is far more solid than the bond between ordinary master and servant.