Tang San: Where Did My Douluo Star Go?

Tian Mucheng couldn't help rolling his eyes at Mo Yan. "At least that guy knows how to work hard, unlike someone who spends all day freeloading and waiting to die like a useless parasite."

Mo Yan: .

Mo Yan lowered her head, not daring to look at her original body at all. She really was someone who freeloaded and waited to die. Instead of cultivating properly, she ran off to Xiao Xue every day, either to sleep or to slack off and watch Dugu Luo cultivate.

How could cultivation possibly feel as good as sleeping?

It simply couldn't, alright!

Dragon Bear quickly ended the battle, dragging the barely alive spirit beast before the group. He respectfully said to Tian Mucheng, "Lord Holy Lord, this spirit beast happens to be well suited for Miss Dugu Yan. Although it does not possess much poison, Miss Dugu Yan is absorbing her seventh Spirit Ring, so it will not matter much."

"What do you think?"

Tian Mucheng looked at Dugu Yan. Naturally, he left the choice to her.

Without any hesitation, Dugu Yan nodded in agreement. Wasting no time, she stepped forward and killed the spirit beast, then sat cross-legged and began absorbing this Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.

Seeing Dugu Yan's smooth, decisive movements, he nodded approvingly and said to Dragon Bear King Jin, "You should rest and replenish your Soul Power as well."

"Yes!" Dragon Bear immediately sat cross-legged and began replenishing the Soul Power he had expended during the battle.

Xiao Xue's figure instantly appeared beside Tian Mucheng, and she respectfully reported, "Lord Holy Lord, there is a poisonous miasma within one kilometer ahead. Those poisons are arranged in a very regular pattern, as though they are surrounding and protecting some place. That may be the place you are looking for."

"Good. You've worked hard."

Tian Mucheng nodded in satisfaction, his gaze falling ahead. Those poisons should have been the work of the Jade Scale Seven Absolute Flowers outside. Ordinary spirit masters would not dare come here, as they would be poisoned to death.

Tang Dog really had gone all out. Dugu Bo only placed a little, while he had directly put down a whole pile, utterly disregarding Sunset Forest's ecosystem.

Dugu Bo was a little stupid too, still helping count someone else's money after being sold out by them. Didn't he ever suspect anything when he saw those people's cultivation and Soul Power rise so much?

No wonder his family had declined to this extent, and his descendants had nearly become xing.

Forget it, no more thinking about that. It was time to communicate with that dragon soul.

The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well had formed when two of the Nine Great Dragon Kings—the Water Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King, the two Dragon Lords—fell at the same time in Sunset Forest. Their corpses were buried ten thousand zhang beneath the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, which was how the well came to be, nourishing all living things.

Sea of Consciousness

Tian Mucheng entered this place and once again saw the one opportunity left for him by that dragon soul. This time, he directly activated the dragon soul without hesitation.

The slumbering dragon soul suddenly erupted with a powerful pressure and locked onto Tian Mucheng. Feeling that pressure, Tian Mucheng's expression remained exceptionally calm, without the slightest trace of panic.

A moment later, that gaze appeared again. It stared at Tian Mucheng and asked curiously, "You ran into trouble so quickly?"

"Not exactly." Tian Mucheng shook his head and explained his idea.

The dragon soul patiently listened to Tian Mucheng's plan and thoughts.

"Your goal is for me to turn that treasure land into yours?" After hearing Tian Mucheng's plan and explanation, the dragon soul roughly understood what the little fellow meant.

Tian Mucheng said, "Yes."

"I understand." The dragon soul did not refuse. "Just call for me once you get there. But this opportunity will be gone afterward. From then on, you will have to rely on yourself."

"I understand."

Seeing that Tian Mucheng understood, the dragon soul said nothing more.

The wheel had already begun to turn. It had no right to call for it to stop.

The moment Tian Mucheng opened his eyes, he saw that Dugu Yan had finished absorbing the Spirit Ring and Dragon Bear had replenished his Soul Power. They were all waiting for him.

Seeing Tian Mucheng open his eyes from where she lay in Dugu Luo's arms, Mo Yan asked curiously, "How did it go?"

"Did that guy agree?"

"He agreed." Tian Mucheng stretched and replied, "Let's go. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can return."

Everyone agreed and resumed their earlier formation. Before long, they arrived before the poisonous barrier Xiao Xue had mentioned.

"Th-this is what the ancestor's books recorded..." Dugu Yan had come searching alone before, but found nothing—not even a trace of poison. Yet this time, following the Holy Lord, she had found it right away.

Sure enough, she and her daughter had followed the right person.

In the end, Ancestor, your judgment just wasn't good enough!

Dugu Bo:

"What do we do?" Seeing that mass of poisonous mist, Mo Yan felt uncomfortable all over.

At Mo Yan's question, everyone turned their eyes toward Tian Mucheng, waiting for his command.

"Of course, we throw you in."

"???"

Tian Mucheng ignored Mo Yan's horrified gaze. Staring at the poisonous mist ahead, he placed two fingers of his left hand against his forehead and began activating the dragon soul within his Sea of Consciousness.

Suddenly, an indescribable, spine-chilling and terrifying majesty erupted from Tian Mucheng's body like a volcanic explosion! That overwhelming pressure surged toward every person present like raging waves, bearing down with the force of mountains and seas.

Everyone felt as if an invisible giant hand had tightly clutched their throats, making even breathing extraordinarily difficult. That pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai crushing an egg, causing their legs to tremble uncontrollably as they nearly dropped to their knees.

When they raised their heads in utter terror and looked toward Tian Mucheng, they discovered that the sight before them had already surpassed all imagination.

Tian Mucheng's entire body was covered in countless golden scales. His star-blue eyes had been replaced by gold, and most of all, the aura around him had changed as though he were an entirely different person.

Mo Yan stared at Tian Mucheng's back. The laziness had long vanished from her face, replaced by seriousness and solemnity. She had not sensed wrong—Tian Mucheng was now the creator of her body.

Controlling Tian Mucheng, the Dragon Soul felt the changes in this body. After a moment of silence, he sneered. "Heh~ What a truly twisted world. Whatever, as long as it's usable."

"But first, isolate this planet." 'Tian Mucheng' acted as soon as he spoke, snapping his fingers.

Snap.

God Realm

"What's going on? What exactly happened to Douluo Star?!" Tang San's face no longer bore its usual calm, gentle, refined expression. It was replaced by anger, disbelief, and distortion. "It was clearly fine just moments ago. Why can't I sense Douluo Star's aura anymore?"

"In a situation like this, I can't just sit around and wait."

Just as Tang San was about to use the God Realm Hub to investigate what had happened to Douluo Star, an aura of destruction suddenly appeared behind him, followed by a furious shout. "Tang San, what are you trying to do?!"

Turning around and seeing who it was, Tang San cursed inwardly. Damn it, Destruction. Why won't this guy leave me alone?!

The God of Destruction stared coldly at Tang San. He truly disliked this fellow. He genuinely could not understand why Evil and Good thought so highly of this sanctimonious hypocrite.

The atmosphere between the two gods instantly turned tense, as though they might start fighting the very next moment.