Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

The phantom of the dimensional spirit became increasingly transparent, and the white light surrounding it almost went out, but the determination in its eyes burned ever brighter.

The phantom of the dimensional spirit slowly drifted in front of Tang Hao, its eyes devoid of any emotion, only coldness and decisiveness.

"Tang Hao, you tried to possess me back then, today is your death day." After saying that, he no longer hesitated, burning his own dimensional origin, transforming it into a condensed and domineering light blade, which pierced straight at Tang Hao's brow, who was tightly bound and unable to resist.

At this moment, Tang Hao was suppressed by both the origin of the plane and the power of the stars. He couldn't even struggle and could only watch helplessly as the light blade came over, his eyes filled with despair.

"No, my son is the God King, the mistress will come to save me!"

The light blade pierced through Tang Hao's brow without any resistance, leaving him no room to resist—he was being suppressed by the spirit of the plane, his soul and body already locked by star power.

Before Tang Hao could even let out a shrill scream, his body slowly turned to ashes under the scorching light blade. The hidden danger that had plagued the plane for many years was finally resolved by the plane's spirit.

"Tang San? He has no chance."

After killing Tang Hao, the light of the Plane Spirit dimmed completely, and its phantom became as transparent as a sheet of paper. The cost of burning its origin had exhausted all its power.

He took one last look at the sealed Golden Dragon King's divine core, a hint of relief in his eyes. Then, using the lingering warmth of the starlight, he condensed a divine thought before falling into a long slumber.

He sacrificed himself to seal the divine core, kill Tang Hao, and erase Tang San's divine consciousness, using his last strength to preserve the peace of the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 19 The Spirit of the Plane's Explanation, Underworld Emperor, Three Great Vats Should Be Floated

Qian Gu Xing Ci sat upright on a futon in the secret room, his eyes closed, surrounded by a faint halo of light.

Although his body lay still in the secret chamber, his spirit was drawn by the spirit of the plane, and he clearly witnessed the duel that took place on the sea. The tremors of space, the shattered fragments of light, and the powerful aftershocks of energy were all clearly reflected in his spiritual perception.

After the Spirit of the Plane burned itself to obliterate Tang Hao, Qian Gu Xing Ci only felt a slight rumble in his mind. His previously intertwined consciousness slowly separated, and his own senses returned to his body. He subconsciously raised his hand, and a trace of the warmth of the Plane's origin remained in his palm. It was the energy imprint left behind when the Spirit of the Plane temporarily assumed power.

The next second, a gentle yet ancient and majestic light surged directly into his spiritual sea. The light gradually gathered and transformed into a blurry humanoid outline composed of tiny light particles—the remnant divine thought of the plane spirit descended directly into his spiritual world.

Unlike ordinary soul masters whose spiritual sea is only the size of a lake, the spiritual sea of ​​the Eternal Star Chronicles has evolved into a true starry sea secret realm.

Above the celestial canopy, the Three Enclosures and Twenty-Eight Mansions revolve in their orbits, with the Purple Palace Enclosure at the very center. The nine stars of the Big Dipper form the handle, and the six stars of the Southern Dipper form the ladle. Hundreds of millions of stars twinkle with varying brightness, weaving together a vast net of stellar power that covers the entire sea of ​​the spirit.

Beneath the starry sea lies not a cold void, but a vast, silvery-blue ocean formed from pure spiritual energy, with gentle waves lapping and swirling up layers of starlight.

Qian Gu Xing Ci bowed slightly in the sea of ​​spirit, his tone calm and respectful: "Senior, you are righteous, sacrificing yourself to make a living for the plane."

"No need for formalities." A gentle yet profound voice rang out. "I am the spirit of the Douluo plane, the will of the entire plane. It's not a matter of great righteousness, but merely my duty."

Qian Gu Xing Ci nodded silently, suppressing his emotions and sorrow.

Just then, the remnant divine sense of the plane spirit raised its hand, and a crystal, entirely golden and radiating a majestic dragon's might, slowly appeared in its palm.

The crystal was about the size of a fist, with delicate golden patterns flowing across its surface, arranged in a neat and orderly fashion like dragon scales. Inside the crystal, it seemed as if a golden dragon was slowly sleeping, and with each breath, it could emit a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation. That energy was hot and domineering, carrying the unique majesty of the dragon race.

Qian Gu Xing Ci's gaze was instantly drawn to the golden crystal.

Just by gazing at it, Qian Gu Xing Ci felt as if his blood and energy had been ignited.

"This is the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core." The voice of the Plane Spirit slowly rang out, carrying a trace of antiquity. "The Golden Dragon King was formed from the split of the Dragon God. Its divine core contains endless energy and domineering blood essence, making it a rare treasure in the world."

Qian Gu Xing Ci's gaze fell on the divine core, his expression calm, showing little surprise.

The Spirit of the Planes' next words sent a shockwave through Qian Gu Xing Ci: "Consider it payment for temporarily borrowing your authority."

"There's no need to refuse." The Spirit of the Plane's voice was firm. "This divine core can help you increase your strength and will become the foundation for your godhood."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden Dragon King's divine core floated to the core of his spiritual sea, and the warm aura nourished his spiritual power, causing his meridians to expand slightly.

Qian Gu Xing Ci paused slightly, his gaze falling on the Golden Dragon King's divine core, and he began to examine it carefully.

"I left the first few layers of the seal inside the son of the sea god."

The sins of the Sea God should not be attributed to Tang Wulin, who was unaware of the truth.

The son of the sea god is far superior to Tang San in character, so I'll lend him a hand.

Hopefully, he'll come to his senses in the future. Otherwise, you'll have to kill him.

The Spirit of the Planes spoke calmly, but the last sentence carried a chilling undertone.

Qian Gu Xing Ci understood and calmly replied, "This junior understands."

In the early stages, Tang Wulin was well-educated by Tang Ziran, making him a completely different person from the Dragon Emperor Douluo who later became proud of being the son of the Sea God.

"Senior is kind-hearted and thoughtful," Qian Gu Xing Ci replied simply.

"I hope I made the right choice this time." The dimensional spirit chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"When you meet the Golden Tree Spirit in the future, ask Him to help you integrate the Golden Dragon Spear into your Martial Soul and gain the ability to devour. This will be crucial for your fight against the Abyss Plane," the Plane Spirit instructed directly, his tone concise.

"This junior has noted it down." Qian Gu Xing Ci nodded. Currently, only the devouring abilities of the Golden Dragon Spear and the Silver Dragon Spear can truly kill abyssal creatures.

"Thank goodness for this method, otherwise I would have had to specifically learn marksmanship," Qian Gu Xing Ci remarked with emotion.

"In addition, I have informed the chosen one of this era of these circumstances, and he will become your ally."

A knowing glint flashed in Qian Gu Xing Ci's eyes as he calmly said, "Thank you, senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm sensation came from Qian Gu Xing Ci's left palm, and a purplish-black sword-shaped mark slowly appeared. "You can contact him through this mark."

The spirit of the plane gave instructions.

Qian Gu Xing Ci stroked the mark on his wrist, his tone firm: "Senior, rest assured, I will certainly not fail your trust."

The divine sense of the dimensional spirit flickered slightly: "Alright, I will help you fuse with the sixth seal. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but in the future you will be able to complete the fusion on your own."

Qian Gu Xing Ci's heart skipped a beat, his eyes filled with anticipation. "Thank you, senior. I am ready."

Qian Gu Xing Ci took a deep breath, closed his eyes, cleared his mind of all distractions, and slowly circulated the energy within his body, preparing for fusion.

"Relax, I will guide the sealing power into your body. The Golden Dragon King's aura is violent, you must guard your mind." The voice of the plane spirit rang out.

The ancient star nodded.

A moment later, the Spirit of the Plane raised its hand, and a golden light condensed at its fingertips, directly surging into the spiritual sea of ​​the Ancient Star Words. Then, it spread along the spiritual power to his body, enveloping his body and spiritual sea in a golden halo.

The moment the golden light touched his body and the sea of ​​his spirit, a warm power slowly seeped in, nourishing every inch of his skin, every meridian, and every cell. There was no sense of pressure, only a feeling of complete comfort.

Dimensional Protection!

"Ready? Let's begin."

"Hmm." Qian Gu Xing Ci's voice was calm and firm, his mind highly focused as he sensed the changes in energy within his body.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden sealing power seeped into his head and the core of his spiritual sea, causing a slight rumbling in his mind and making his consciousness clearer. This power slowly traveled along his meridians, gently expanding them and making them wider and stronger, while his internal energy steadily increased.

The essence of the Golden Dragon King permeated every cell, strengthening his power and spiritual strength.

The next moment, the power within the Golden Dragon King's divine core suddenly became fierce and violent, and the raging energy almost broke through the divine core's restraints, backlashing against the spiritual sea and body of the Ancient Star Words.

At that moment, a dazzling starlight suddenly shone from the Purple Star in the Sea of ​​Spirit.

The illusory image of the Azure Dragon, one of the Four Celestial Spirits, slowly emerged, its dragon might vast and boundless. Its body was surrounded by azure spiritual energy, which resonated with the starlight of the Purple Star, together enveloping his body and spiritual sea, forcibly suppressing the violent power of the Golden Dragon King's divine core.

The starlight of Ziwei Star is pure and vast, nourishing the spiritual sea and soul of the ancient star verses, while the aura of the emperor domineeringly suppresses the restless Golden Dragon King's divine core.

The Azure Dragon, with its bloodline far surpassing that of the Dragon God, gradually calmed down the Golden Dragon King's power, accelerating the fusion process.

The ancient star no longer felt any pain, only the comfort of being nourished by energy.

With the help of the Purple Star and the Azure Dragon, the Golden Dragon King's divine core gradually calmed down, and the golden dragon phantom inside slowly writhed, releasing a continuous stream of immense energy.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, under the continued suppression of the Purple Star and the Azure Dragon, the power of the sixth seal finally merged completely with the Eternal Star Decree.

After the fusion was complete, there was no fatigue or stinging sensation. Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of comfort and clarity. My soul seemed to have been sublimated, and my whole being became incredibly transparent.

He could clearly sense that the Golden Dragon King's sixth seal had become a complete part of him.

A dazzling golden light flashed in Qian Gu Xing Ci's eyes, as bright as a star and as majestic as a dragon.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

The remnants of divine consciousness from the plane are gradually becoming blurred, and the particles of light that make up those consciousness are slowly dissipating, like scattered stars, gently merging into the void.

The voice of the dimensional spirit grew fainter and fainter, like a candle flickering in the wind, yet it still carried a trace of gentleness and comfort: "Farewell, child."

"Farewell, senior." Qian Gu Xing Ci waved goodbye.

Outside, Qian Gu Xing Ci slowly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at his palm.

The moment the soul power touched the sword-shaped mark, the mark suddenly lit up, and a man's voice came, his tone carrying a hint of melancholy and concern: "Has He left?"

A figure then appeared.

The man was dressed in gray, transparent armor and a cloak; the armor was crystal clear and could reflect a strange light.

He was extremely handsome, with long gray hair that hung down, making his face look pale and bloodless, creating a very strong visual contrast.

When Qian Gu Xing Ci saw his appearance, he understood.

The chosen one of that era, as many speculated in his previous life.

The number one fighter in Shrek Academy, Hades Douluo, Halosa!

"Senior, the Spirit of the Plane has only fallen into slumber. As long as we defeat the Abyss Plane and evolve the Douluo Plane, it will awaken again."

With the help of a dimensional spirit, Qian Gu Xing Ci still trusted this Underworld Emperor.

"So, what do you mean, senior?"

Harosa's calm voice slowly drifted over, "Throughout my life, I have been blessed by the spirits of the planes, and I have only one goal: to become a god."

Now that the Spirit of the Plane has suffered such a fate, I, the Emperor, will obey its will and protect you as you grow. And I will also offer solace to the Spirit of the Plane's enemies!

Even though it was just a phantom, the terrifying killing intent emanating from it startled Qian Gu Xing Ci.

Harosa's tone softened slightly. "According to the message He gave me, you and I are the same kind of people. I am actually your elder brother."

Upon hearing this, Qian Gu Xing Ci was slightly taken aback, a clear look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

It seems the spirit of the plane has chosen him as the chosen one; he's even become brothers with the Underworld Emperor!

Qian Gu Xing Ci recalled Halosa's abilities, "Brother, if you go to another plane and borrow the power of all the beings in that plane, is it possible for you to break through to the god level?"

Harosa's expression turned solemn. "What level is top-tier combat power?"

After careful recollection, Qian Gu Xing Ci provided the answer.

"Five quasi-gods! Titled Douluo, dozens of Super Douluo. Moreover, the constraints on becoming a god in that plane are weaker."

Harosa was shocked to hear this; he had never fought such a rich battle in his life!

"There is a very high chance of becoming a god."