Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

When Qian Renxue first approached him, she clearly had the idea of ​​using her beauty to gain benefits from him.

However, as Bibi Dong's daughter, Qian Renxue also inherited Bibi Dong's love-obsessed nature.

Does a woman like this want to hook up with rich men like other women?

Don't get yourself into trouble.

Bibi Dong was heartbroken and lived a muddled life.

This woman actually dared to come closer to me.

How could someone so love-struck dare to do that?

Fortunately, he wasn't Yu Xiaogang, otherwise Qian Renxue might have ended up on Bibi Dong's old path.

"You. Hmph."

"Of course I can't control your eyes, but..."

Qian Renxue's face turned bright red instantly.

From her neck to the tips of her ears, from her cheeks to her collarbone, it felt as if a fire was burning up from her chest, making her whole body feel hot.

She opened her mouth, wanting to call him a pervert and push him away.

But she didn't move.

It's not that I can't move, it's that I don't want to move.

This realization made her even more ashamed and indignant.

The cave fell silent.

Gu Linyuan looked down at the top of Qian Renxue's head, and at the tips of her slightly reddened ears, and suddenly smiled.

His smile was light and faint, but in his dark eyes, there was a hint of tenderness that he himself was unaware of.

He wanted the best things in the world: the best martial spirit, the best opportunities, and the very best.

He lowered his head, his lips almost touching Qian Renxue's earlobe.

"A Thousand Blades of Snow".

"Ok?"

You smell so good.

Qian Renxue's body stiffened for a moment again.

Then she suddenly raised her head, her golden eyes filled with shame and indignation as she glared at Gu Linyuan. Her lips trembled slightly as she tried to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Gu Linyuan looked at her and his smile deepened.

Gu Linyuan moved his hand.

Starting from her waist, it slowly moves upwards, following the curve of her spine, slid up segment by segment.

His fingertips traced her back, as if he were playing a piano that only he could hear; with each note he touched, her body would tremble slightly.

She was dressed in palace attire, the fabric of which wasn't thin. But at that moment, she felt as if she had been stripped naked, completely exposed before him. Not because of the clothes, but because of his hands, his embrace, and the presence that left her nowhere to escape.

Gu Linyuan's fingers stopped at the highest point of her back, his fingertips just touching the skin of her nape.

There was no clothing to cover her; a smooth, delicate skin was directly exposed to the darkness, right under his fingertips.

He gently pressed his fingertips against the skin, feeling its warmth and softness, as well as the slight indentation and shallow curve of Qian Renxue's nape.

"Hey. What are you doing? Don't do anything reckless!"

"If you dare to do anything reckless, I'll really get angry."

Qian Renxue's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Ripples spread from the back of her neck to her ears, from her ears to her cheeks, from her cheeks to her chest, and from her chest to her entire body. She felt burning hot, as if she were being roasted over a fire, and she wanted nothing more than to push him away, to jump into the river outside, nothing more than that.

Gu Linyuan lowered his head.

His chin slid down from the top of her head, following the curve of her neck, slowly downwards.

"You...you...I'm leaving now."

"I'll be waiting for you in Tiandou City. If you dare not come to find me, you're dead."

"You have my Crown Prince's token. Now that you've come to Tiandou City, you must come to me first."

Qian Renxue finally couldn't hold back and pushed Gu Linyuan away.

If she didn't stop him, Gu Linyuan's chin would almost touch there.

Then, Qian Renxue fled in a panic.

This was the first time she had ever been so close to a man.

Although it was just a hug around the waist, it far exceeded Qian Renxue's expectations. Mainly because Gu Linyuan was being unruly; his wandering fingers were making her body almost go numb.

If she didn't leave soon, she was afraid she wouldn't have any strength left. That guy's methods were definitely not new. Thinking of this, Qian Renxue became even angrier.

She had originally planned to use her beauty to make this guy spend a fortune. If she could obtain some divine items, she would have made a huge profit. Instead, she ended up paying the price first. What a humiliating loss!

She discovered that she had absolutely no talent in this area. A woman like her was already good enough if she didn't fall in love first; she had no ability to fool other people's feelings.

"This woman is such a coward."

Gu Linyuan smiled. Wasn't dressing so beautifully in front of him every day just tempting him to commit a crime?

Fortunately, he still had some principles, otherwise she would have been completely taken advantage of long ago.

"It's time to absorb the external soul bone. The Eight Spider Lances, oh no, the Destruction Spears..."

Gu Linyuan's eyes brightened as he began to absorb the external soul bone.

However, this time, his cultivation level did not improve.

This external soul bone, after all, came from a thousand-year-old soul beast, so the soul power feedback it provided wasn't much.

After absorbing the external soul bone, Gu Linyuan embarked on the official road leading to Tiandou City.

"Next up are the immortal herbs. Those immortal herbs are all priceless treasures..."

Gu Linyuan thought for a moment.

These days, he hasn't gone to collect immortal herbs, mainly because his cultivation breakthrough was too rapid, and he no longer needed them.

Having broken through to the Soul Venerable realm with the Immortal Herb, it's time to use it to advance even further.

Chapter 38 The Changes of the Two External Soul Bones, First Encounter with Yu Tianheng

The first rays of morning sunlight slanted in through the cave entrance.

Gu Linyuan slowly awoke from his cultivation.

He sat cross-legged against the rock wall, his back against the cold stone, his hands resting naturally on his knees, his breathing steady and long. All night long, he circulated his soul power, using the source of destruction to temper the newly acquired Eight Spider Lances, and using the source of life to repair the hidden injuries left from his clash with Zhao Wuji.

In just one night, his injuries had healed, and the Eight Spider Spears had been initially refined.

He opened his eyes.

A deep, dark light flashed in his pitch-black eyes, like a surging undercurrent in an abyss. Those eyes were deeper, more profound, and more unfathomable than yesterday's, as if looking into them for even a second longer would draw you in and plunge you into boundless darkness.

He exhaled a breath of stale air.

The breath, like a white arrow, was exhaled from his mouth, condensing in the air and not dissipating until it drifted several meters away before slowly dissipating.

The intense, almost overflowing aura of destruction emanating from him vanished completely at that moment.

Gu Linyuan lowered his head and looked at his hands.

With your right palm facing upwards and your five fingers slightly spread, stand out.

The destructive forces were no longer as violent as before, no longer attempting to tear his body apart. After this period of adjustment, they had become tamed, like domesticated beasts.

He raised his left hand and turned his palm over.

Dark gold claws faintly emerged from the lines on his palm. The dark gold blade was not fully unleashed, only revealing a faint sliver of its sharpness, but that sliver of sharpness, illuminated by the morning light, reflected a chilling luster.

The original Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear Soul Bone was pure dark gold.

Sharp, brutal, and full of savage wildness.

But now, under the daily soaking and tempering of the power of destruction, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw is undergoing subtle changes.

The dark gold base remained unchanged, but the surface of the blade now had a faint, purple-tinged pattern. These patterns were as fine as hair, winding like snakes, extending from the base of the claw to the tip, like some kind of ancient rune, or perhaps a brand from the very source of destruction.

The dark golden light intertwined with the dark purple glow, no longer a simple savage power, but carrying a hint of destructive divine charm.

"The Dark Gold Terrorclaw is starting to resemble the Claw of Destruction more and more."

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's claws are indeed powerful, but that is the power of a mortal beast.

The power of destruction is the source of the God-King.

When the power of destruction seeps into the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, gradually transforming, refining, and sublimating it, it is no longer an ordinary object.

It is transforming from a soul bone into a divine artifact.

"Generally speaking, after becoming a god, the external soul bone will be transformed into a divine artifact. But I feel that even before becoming a god, I may be able to cultivate it into a divine artifact."

Gu Linyuan lowered his left hand and made a thought.

A faint sound, like bones grinding, came from behind.

Eight purplish-black spider legs silently extended from his spine.

Eight Spider Spears.

After the initial refining last night, he was only able to absorb it into his body.

After being tempered by the power of destruction overnight, the Eight Spider Lances had completely merged with him, like an extension of his limbs, like the tentacles of his sixth sense.

The Eight Spider Lances are completely different now than when they were taken out yesterday.

The originally crystal-clear purplish-black color has become deeper and more restrained, presenting an overall dark purple color that is almost like an abyss.

A layer of cold, eerie light flowed across the surface of the spider's legs, like moonlight spilling onto an inky lake, or like a venomous snake lurking in the dark night, flicking its tongue.

The tip of each spider leg faintly gleamed with a line of jet-black luster.