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

"Youth is wonderful; your thoughts are written all over your face."

After her reflection, she seemed to suddenly remember something, her eyes dimmed slightly, her smile faded, and a barely perceptible trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes.

It's unclear what Gu Yue said to Na'er, who was still sulking, but Na'er instantly bristled and rushed over to start a fight with her. The two argued and bickered, and then abandoned Qian Gu Xing Ci, running away along the path by the sea.

Qian Gu Xing Ci shook his head helplessly, withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked to Leng Yao Zhu's side. He pulled over a beach chair and lay down, turning his head to look at Leng Yao Zhu, who was still gazing at the sea. His tone was relaxed and gentle: "Aunt Leng, what are you still thinking about?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu slowly withdrew her gaze, a distant smile appearing on her face. The smile contained nostalgia, which gradually turned into a touch of melancholy: "I was thinking about the time when I traveled around with Yu Lai and Zheng Leng when we were young. Back then, we didn't have so many conflicts and worries. We were carefree. That time was the happiest time of my life."

Qian Gu Xing Ci looked at the desolation in her eyes and gently comforted her, "Aunt Leng, what happened back then was a misunderstanding. When we find my Aunt Lai, whom I've never met, we'll find an opportunity to talk things out, and everything will be alright."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu smiled faintly at Qian Guxingci, her eyes filled with a mixture of helplessness and relief, and gently shook her head.

They assumed that Xia Zheng hadn't told Qian Gu Xing Ci that Leng Yu Lai had gone to the Holy Spirit Cult.

What she carries on her shoulders is no longer the misunderstanding of the past; going back to the way things were is no longer possible.

Leng Yaozhu gently stroked the cool rim of the cup, her gaze falling on two figures playing on the distant beach, a complex smile flashing in her eyes.

Her love life ultimately didn't have a happy ending, but she got to experience the "raising children" daily life that many people dream of ahead of time.

It did indeed evoke a sense of peace and tranquility in her.

However, as her gaze swept over the girls coming and going around Qian Gu Xing Ci, Leng Yao Zhu raised her eyebrows slightly, a subtle worry flashing in her eyes. She felt that this scene was familiar.

The gentle breeze and the cold summer zither. That couple was a well-known example of pure love in the Douluo Continent, a couple who were devoted to each other for life. It's very likely that Qian Gu Xing Ci, who came from such a family, was influenced by his parents.

But upon further reflection, Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but chuckle softly, and the worry in her eyes dissipated.

Xia Zheng Leng, the matriarch of the family for millennia, looked at everyone as if they were her own daughter-in-law, which put Leng Yaozhu's mind at ease once again.

Although the Qian Gu family is in a better situation than the Leng family, whose main lineage has died out, there are still only two descendants left in the main lineage: Qian Gu Zhangting and Qian Gu Xingci.

Among them, the fact that Qian Gu Xing Ci or Qian Gu Qing Feng had a child late in life is a miracle in itself.

With such great talent as Qian Gu Xing Ci, he will surely help the family to prosper!

In Leng Yaozhu's era, the top experts either didn't marry or had lost their ability to have children.

As for those two old men, let's not even talk about them.

Only Qian Gu Dongfeng, under pressure from his family, left behind an heir.

Just as Leng Yaozhu was feeling sentimental, the Spirit Pagoda of Donghai City welcomed an uninvited guest who could hardly be called an uninvited guest.

A bald, burly man over two meters tall said earnestly, "Captain Wang, the Spirit Pagoda Enforcement Team and the East Sea City Mech Brigade are like brothers."

My younger brother, Guanglong, offended the young master and young lady of your tower. I am willing to compensate them. I wonder if it would be possible to release him?

“Guang Biao, we have some ties, so let me give you a heads-up: quit now and you can keep your job. Those big shots don’t care about you,” the enforcement captain advised kindly.

Guangbiao still held some hope: "Since those big shots don't care about these things, isn't there still hope?"

The enforcement captain waved his hand impatiently, "But this is an opportunity for small fry to get promoted. Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, those few little ancestors have no one above them! Even Tower Master Li has to bow and scrape before them. Come on, or I'll detain you."

Guangbiao clenched his fists, walked out of the Spirit Pagoda, glanced back fiercely, and then deflated.

The Spirit Pagoda is a behemoth that a mere Soul Emperor cannot afford to provoke.

A flash of light followed by a chill ran down my spine, and the pedestrians around me were frozen in that instant.

Guangbiao's physical body ignited with pale flames, and with empty eyes, he walked to a wasteland, turning into a scattered skeleton.

A gust of wind blew by, and the skeleton was swept away with the ashes.

He left quietly, without taking away a single cloud.

That night,

Qian Gu Xingci sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and calmed his mind. As soon as he started to circulate his soul power, the stars in the sky seemed to respond and sent down strands of clear light from the heavens.

With the Big Dipper as the guide and the Three Enclosures as the foundation, the Twenty-Eight Mansions subtly interact, transforming into a hazy star curtain that gently envelops him.

At the same time, the four directions of the void rippled slightly, and a faint shadow appeared quietly in each of the four cardinal directions: east, west, south, and north. The four celestial spirits stood in accordance with the positions of the stars, silently guarding outside the star curtain, echoing the stars of the heavens.

The Four Symbols Town governs all directions!

Qian Gu Xing Ci felt a warm sensation all over his body, and his spiritual sea was clear and bright, as if he were in a star palace in mythology. Every strand of his soul power became purer under the nourishment of starlight.

His soul power steadily increased, breaking free from the shackles of level 43 and finally settling firmly at level 44.

Not far away, Gu Yue stood quietly by the window, her gaze piercing through the night sky into the darkness, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips.

Although Gu Yue witnessed the extraordinary phenomena during Qian Gu Xing Ci's cultivation, she couldn't help but sigh that Qian Gu Xing Ci was truly the darling of the stars.

Gu Yue turned to the void and said softly, "The stars in the heavens are stars too, allies appointed by the Dragon God!" Her eyes held the stars, and her tone was filled with joy and pride.

She looked like a daughter showing off to her mother, as if to say, "Mom, aren't you satisfied with the son-in-law I found for you?"

The figure of Zi Ji, hidden in the shadows, froze, revealing a faint silhouette with sweat on her face.

This lord is even more frightening than the auspicious beast of yesteryear!

A sudden thought struck her, and she muttered to herself: Is the Lord still getting into character at a time like this?

Zi Ji quickly composed herself and weakly replied, "What Your Majesty says is absolutely right."

As soon as Zi Ji finished speaking, Gu Yue withdrew her gaze and looked at Qian Gu Xing Ci, who was still cultivating. Her brows furrowed slightly, and her tone was filled with doubt and confusion. She murmured to herself, "But why is Xing Ci's attraction to me increasing?" She lightly tapped her brow with her fingertip, her thoughts racing. "The spirit of the plane may have been given to the current chosen one of the plane. According to the information I received from Di Tian, ​​the current chosen one of the plane has already become a quasi-god."

“The Golden Dragon King’s Divine Core could not possibly be on Qian Gu Xing Ci,” Gu Yue’s eyes flickered slightly, a hint of contemplation flashing in them. She murmured softly, “Then what could be the reason? Could it be that Xing Ci is favored by the Dragon God?” This thought took root in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. “It’s very possible. I am a part of the Dragon God. If Xing Ci is truly favored by the Dragon God, then he can be considered my kin!” The doubt in her tone gradually dissipated, replaced by a barely perceptible joy and certainty.

The next morning, after saying goodbye to Leng Yaozhu, the three little ones set off for the Soul Guidance Train Station, while Zi Ji quietly concealed herself and followed behind them silently, like a shadow.

Leng Yaozhu is empty-nest again, boohoo!

As soon as they stepped into the station, Qian Gu Xing Ci frowned, his tone full of helplessness, and asked Na'er beside him, "Na'er, do we really have to take the Soul Guidance Train?"

He wasn't against taking the train; the real reason was the white-clad, blue-haired figure with a cold and aloof demeanor not far away—Qian Gu Xing Ci's pupils constricted, and his heart jolted: Wu Chang Kong!

The plot of the original work flooded his mind like a tide, and he instantly realized: Wu Changkong was going to take Tang Wulin to Tiandou City to ascend to higher spiritual level!

Tang Wulin, Mo Lan train conductor, soul-guided train... a series of keywords flashed through Qian Gu Xing Ci's mind, and he felt his scalp tingle and secretly thought something was wrong.

Collect all three elements, and you'll summon something that goes without saying!

It's going to be a disaster!

Qian Gu Xing Ci's face immediately showed a look of utter despair, and even the corners of his mouth drooped.

Gu Yue, who was standing to the side, was very perceptive and immediately realized the reason for his resistance. Her gaze swept over Wu Changkong not far away without showing any emotion, and a hint of thought flashed in her eyes.

Is that person Tang San's son? Xing Ci's resistance suggests she might have a grudge against him. With this thought in mind, her previously troublesome plan suddenly became clear.

Race aside, she and Qian Gu Xing Ci are natural allies, making the dungeon difficulty drop drastically!

All three were handsome men and beautiful women. Qian Gu Xing Ci was as dazzling as the stars, Gu Yue was aloof and otherworldly, and Na Er was lively and charming. This eye-catching group attracted the attention of passersby as they walked through the station.

Before long, the three of them finished checking their tickets and successfully boarded the Soul Guide Train. They had bought seats together, but Qian Gu Xing Ci had no rights and was sandwiched between Gu Yue and Na'er, forced to endure this punishment of being embraced on both sides.

Just then, a gentle female voice announced over the loudspeaker: "Dear passengers, welcome aboard the Soul Guidance Train from Donghai City to Tiandou City. The journey is expected to take three hours, passing through Luoxia Ridge and the outskirts of Xingdou Forest. Please keep your personal belongings safe and do not wander around the carriages. Thank you for your cooperation."

As the announcement ended, the Soul Guidance Train slowly started moving, smoothly pulling out of the platform and officially beginning its journey to Tiandou City. The scenery outside the window rushed past: the azure sea shimmered, the lush forests stretched as far as the eye could see, and the majestic mountains pierced the clouds. These scenes flashed by, yet they painted a magnificent picture.

The interior layout of the Soul-Guiding Train was somewhat similar to the high-speed train that Qian Gu Xing Ci had seen in his previous life. The neat seats and clean carriages made him feel a little dazed, as if he had traveled through time and returned to that world.

The carriage was slightly noisy, with the hushed conversations of the passengers next to each other and the slight shifting of seats creating a distracting atmosphere. Before Qian Gu Xing Ci could complain, Gu Yue beside her gently raised her hand, and a wisp of soul power quietly spread out, like an invisible veil, completely enveloping the space around the three of them. The noisy sounds were instantly shut out, leaving only a quiet atmosphere.

Once isolated, Na'er's eyes lit up. She pulled a palm-sized silver projector from her soul-guided storage device, tapped it lightly, and projected a beam of light onto the carriage wall in front of her. "The journey is long, let's watch a show together!"

She smiled broadly, her eyes crinkling with pride, "This show was targeted by a coalition of Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, and I had to spend a fortune to secure this resource!"

Qian Gu Xing Ci looked at the somewhat rough title with light and shadow effects and couldn't help but twitch his lips. He silently complained in his heart: This name sounds so unserious. What kind of weird thing is Na'er looking for?

Before he could think any further, a sound of joyful tears rang out from within the light and shadow, and Yu Xiaogang's figure appeared, his voice filled with excitement: "I have trained a God King!"

Immediately afterwards, the title appeared: "The True Story of Yu Xiaogang and Tang San".

The opening ceremony was struck by lightning, and even the legendary "Eternal Star Farewell" was already getting goosebumps.

In the interplay of light and shadow, Yu Xiaogang pointed to a slender plant and said to Tang San beside him, "This is a ten-year-old Lone Bamboo, which is very suitable for your Blue Silver Grass! First Soul Skill, Blue Bamboo Pole Vault! Little San, you have twin martial souls. According to my martial soul theory, you can absorb eighteen ten-year-old Lone Bamboos in the future and perform the Blue Bamboo Eighteen-Leap Combo!"

The plot is outrageous.

In the next scene, Tang San stands in front of the steps of the Sea God's test, full of vigor: "Thanks to the master's advice, Lan Zhu's nine consecutive jumps allowed me to pass the first test of the Sea God directly!"

"Blue Bamboo is already an invincible path; why should it need divine trials to aid it?"

Having said that, all eighteen pure white soul rings around him lit up simultaneously. With a leap, he made eighteen consecutive jumps like flowing water, breaking straight through the clouds and ascending directly to the God Realm. "Level 100, Bamboo God!"

Qian Gu Xing Ci stared blankly as the light and shadow faded, his mind completely blank, as if all the wrinkles in his skin had been smoothed out. It took him a while to recover, and he said in a complicated tone, "I think I know why Shrek Academy and Tang Sect joined forces to attack this show..."

Gu Yue also withdrew her gaze and looked at Na'er, her tone tinged with helplessness: "Na'er, is this all you do all day?"

Na'er pouted, looking unconvinced: "You guys don't know how to appreciate it! It's so interesting! But I'm magnanimous, I'll forgive your ignorance, I still have some in stock!"

As she spoke, she tapped the projector again, and the light and shadow images changed. "I am a noble Soul Master, and also your teacher. As everyone knows, I am hypocritical and shameless."

It was still Yu Xiaogang, but his tone was full of grievance and resentment: "I am the one who dared to tell His Holiness the Pope that I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs!"

I don't know!

In the end, the Spirit Hall was indeed destroyed, so why did no one believe that I played a significant role? And in the end, Tang San didn't even take me to the God Realm; I was left to live out my days alone.

With a change of tone, Yu Xiaogang's eyes hardened: "I have been reborn. In this life, I will take back everything that belongs to me! According to my Ten Core Competitive Theories of Martial Soul, I can accumulate soul power without absorbing soul rings."

There are only flying martial spirits, but no flying soul masters!

I will work diligently in secret, and then amaze everyone! Here at this master's place, we don't talk about slow cultivation; we talk about slow, methodical practice of the fundamentals. Haste makes waste!

The drama uses a flashback technique, which has attracted the attention of many.

Please, it has to be that old-fashioned, face-slapping plot!

First, the ending flashed before our eyes: Yu Xiaogang, the Fart God Douluo, broke through to the age of ninety-nine at level twenty-three!

The plot unfolds gradually.

The scene suddenly reverses, and Tang Hao appears in a rage, grabbing Yu Xiaogang by the collar and saying fiercely, "You instigated Tang San to absorb ten years of Guzhu, do you think I don't exist?"

To verify your theory, today I will ask you to absorb this ten-year-old Guzhu Soul Ring yourself!

Pigs and bamboo grow together, their martial spirits evolve!

Single bamboo pig-shaped firecracker!

"My theory on martial spirits is correct. I really am a genius, hahaha!"

"Tang San, there's something wrong with this fart, let's go!" Haotian Douluo hurriedly pulled Tang San away.