Falling Star Heavenly Blade
The whole cuckold drama did not last long.
The next day, Qian Renxue returned to the Heaven Dou Empire.
Before leaving, Qian Renxue made a special trip to Qian Guxing's residence and said to him, her face full of resolve:
"Xiao Xing, wait for me!"
Qian Guxing took Qian Renxue's hand and comforted her with a smile. "Sister Xue'er, don't tire yourself out too much. Make sure you get plenty of rest."
Qian Guxing finally understood why green tea was so popular.
Understand green tea, become green tea, surpass green tea.
After that little performance, Qian Renxue's eyes had reddened. Everyone else only cared whether she could complete her mission; only Qian Guxing cared whether she was tired.
Grandpa, he was different.
He understood her!
[Familial affection with Qian Renxue reached 60 points. Bronze treasure chest obtained!]
Qian Guxing had not expected such a good result from casually showing off his acting skills.
Sure enough, beauty was justice.
A charm stat of 120 really was way over the limit.
After seeing Qian Renxue off, Qian Guxing was happy to have some leisure time while Bibi Dong dealt with her backlog of official business. He casually opened the bronze treasure chest he had just obtained.
[Bronze treasure chest opened successfully. Congratulations, you have obtained: Complete Guide to Making First-Tier Household Soul Tools.]
A vast amount of knowledge poured into Qian Guxing's mind.
It included methods for making household Soul Tools such as refrigerators, lights, air conditioners... even televisions and so on.
They were not much use to Qian Guxing right now. If he brought them out, he would only invite trouble.
But if he became strong enough in the future, he could turn them into a moneymaking business.
Those strange and unusual Soul Tools were sure to reap a fortune in gold coins from the nobles.
Putting aside his various thoughts, Qian Guxing composed himself and took a deep breath, preparing for the most important thing he had to do today.
Claiming the reward he had chosen yesterday.
A Zanpakutō!
He had spent all of yesterday with Bibi Dong, and she had even used him as a body pillow while sleeping that night.
Now that Bibi Dong had business to attend to, Qian Guxing had finally gotten some time alone. In high spirits, he said to the system:
"Claim the reward."
[Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a Battle Soul Blade (Shikai version)!]
A slender Zanpakutō appeared before Qian Guxing. The Battle Soul Blade's initial form was called an Asauchi, a long, sharp blade.
The instant Qian Guxing gripped the Zanpakutō's hilt, he learned its true name.
He spoke the words himself:
"Descend, Falling Star Heavenly Blade!"
The moment the words left his mouth, the ordinary-looking Asauchi erupted with powerful Spiritual Pressure. Its blade lengthened, turning black all over, and it took the form of a massive black cross, its edge gleaming with a chilling light!
Feeling the Zanpakutō resonating with his soul in his hand, Qian Guxing smiled. His Zanpakutō was called the Falling Star Heavenly Blade. It belonged to neither the illusion type nor the elemental type; it possessed only two qualities: weight and sharpness.
Its descending slashes were like falling stars, yet also like a blade cleaving the heavens, hence the name Falling Star Heavenly Blade!
"With my current strength and a thousand-pound blade that can cut through anything, even a Titled Douluo won't get off lightly if they dare let me get close enough for a sneak attack!"
It had no spectacular special effects.
But Qian Guxing was quite satisfied with the Falling Star Heavenly Blade. One force could break ten thousand techniques, and that suited his True Essence Dao Body perfectly.
Moreover, Qian Guxin held the Falling Star Heavenly Blade in his left hand and activated the External Soul Bone Destruction Mark on his right. In an instant, it formed a pitch-black longsword.
Unlike the Falling Star Heavenly Blade's unadorned black,
black lightning flickered across the Destruction longsword's surface, giving it a more ferocious appearance.
This was the gift the Destruction God King had given Qian Guxing, the External Soul Bone Destruction Sword Mark. It could condense a longsword possessing the ultimate Destruction attribute.
Qian Guxing held the Destruction longsword in his right hand and the Falling Heart Sword Blade in his left.
High damage in his right hand, high damage in his left.
He had the same physique as Hashirama Senju, paired with the Ancient Tree of Nature Martial Soul.
Whether it was damage to a single target or a group, Qian Guxing had no weaknesses whatsoever!
Qian Guxing said to the system:
"Bring up my status panel."
[Qian Guxing] Charm: 120 Level: 20 Martial Souls: True Essence Dao Body, Ancient Tree of Nature Physique: Senju Tobirama Physique External Soul Bones: Heart of Life, Destruction Sword Mark, Nightmare Mark, Eye of Illusion Breaking Soul Bones: None True Essence Dao Body Soul Rings: None Ancient Tree of Nature Soul Rings: None Cultivation art: Dragon Elephant Prajna Art (first level, beginner) Zanpakutō: Falling Star Heavenly Blade Combat techniques: Six Powers (perfected), Asura Sword Technique (not yet learned) Skill: White Moonlight's Smile
Looking at the panel, which could only be described as luxurious, Qian Guxing grinned from ear to ear. Then he rubbed his chin and said to the system:
"System, can you add my physical attributes to the panel? I want to see exactly how strong my body is now."
[No problem, host.]
He had to admit, aside from stubbornly insisting that Qian Guxing was a woman when it came to his gender, the system was quite accommodating toward him in other respects.
[Host, using a peak adult's physical stats on the Douluo Continent as a reference value of 1, your current physical attributes are: Strength 18, agility 17, constitution 60, spirit 8, comprehension 1.]
His strength and agility were about what Qian Guxing had imagined, roughly ten-odd times those of an adult at their peak.
His constitution was unexpectedly high, but on closer thought, with the True Essence Dao Body and the Hashirama Senju Physique enhancing it, sixty was actually low.
Still, Hashirama Senju had not been that powerful from the start either.
Ultimately, Qian Guxing would have to cultivate on his own to draw out the full potential of this physique.
As for his spirit, which was only at eight, Qian Guxing felt somewhat helpless.
There was nothing he could do. Douluo I had no secret methods specifically for cultivating spirit, and Qian Guxing did not have Tang San's Purple Demon Eye either.
The fact that his spirit, which had grown naturally, could reach eight points at the age of six was probably thanks to his being a transmigrator who had fused two souls, as well as the boost from the External Soul Bone Eye of Ten Thousand Breaking.
With my constitution, enduring a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring is no problem at all.
But if constitution is the vessel, then spirit is the controller.
If my spirit doesn't improve, then even if I condense a Soul Ring myself and don't have to endure a soul impact, its age won't reach the limit my constitution can handle.
Qian Guxing rubbed his chin. He urgently needed a cultivation art that could cultivate spirit.
As for creating his own cultivation art, what a joke. Qian Guxing's comprehension was only one point. To put it plainly, he was just a little smarter than an ordinary person, not some cultivation genius.
If Qian Guxing stubbornly tried to create a cultivation art with his one point of comprehension, he would end up as a second Feng Xiaotian, wasting his talent for nothing.
And if he wanted a cultivation art, the system was the quickest source.
Unfortunately, the system's trigger conditions and the rewards it gave were completely random.
"If only I could grow up faster."
Qian Guxing could not help sighing.
Once he turned twelve, he would find a way to go to Shrek Academy. Of course, he was not interested in that lousy school, but in Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing.
Going by the system's usual style, those three could definitely trigger plenty of choices.
Besides, why let the rich water flow into an outsider's field? Now that he had transmigrated, he shouldn't let bad women go or miss out on good women.
Knock, knock, knock~
A knock suddenly came from outside the door.