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Douluo Continent, the Divine Realm-this place was incomparably beautiful, surrounded by colorful clouds.

In the Divine Realm stood a sea-blue palace. At that moment, a man stood on its balcony.

His long, aqua-blue hair cascaded like a waterfall all the way to his feet, and ripples seemed to shimmer across his luxurious blue robes.

"Ah..." The man sighed softly.

"Third Brother! Why the long face?"

A soft call rang out, and a figure naturally and gently linked her arm through his.

It was a woman in a long pink dress, her long hair gathered into a scorpion braid that hung gently down.

"The fortune of the Douluo Plane is in utter chaos. I can't see through it!"

"That fortune should have resided in one person, someone crucial to reviving the Tang Sect!"

"These past few days, I've been observing the heavens. Douluo's fortune seems about to split in two, giving rise to two people blessed by fortune."

Tang San doted on Xiao Wu, stroking her long scorpion braid as he gazed at her with eyes full of affection.

"No matter what happens, I'll always stay with you, Third Brother."

Xiao Wu acted coquettishly toward Tang San, a hint of tenderness in her voice.

"Hopefully, the God of Destruction won't discover the newly born child of fortune!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu grew lovey-dovey once again, while a glimmer of greed flashed through Tang San's eyes.

No matter how many children of fortune there are, they'll all have to be dogs for me, Tang San!

If Tang San divided his daughter's soul into three parts, one could approach Huo Yuhao and another could approach Mu Changqing. Once both of them fell in love with them, he could merge the two into one again, turning the two people blessed by fortune against each other.

No one can ruin my ten-thousand-year plan, or they'll have courted death.

At that moment, the apartment where Mu Changqing lived was filled with the aroma of delicious food, its fragrance wafting everywhere, the sort that made people drool at a single whiff.

Mu Changqing was flipping through an encyclopedia of Soul Beasts, Bei Bei was dozing beside him, and Zhang Lexuan was preparing dinner for them in the kitchen.

Mu Changqing set the book on the sofa and went into the kitchen to help Zhang Lexuan wash leaves from the Golden Ancient Tree.

"Oh, Changqing, you're here!"

Seeing Mu Changqing come to help warmed Zhang Lexuan's heart, and she smiled at him.

"Mm, thanks for the hard work, Sister Lexuan!"

Mu Changqing gave a simple reply.

After so many years together, Mu Changqing's feelings for Zhang Lexuan had grown very deep.

Zhang Lexuan felt the same way about Mu Changqing.

Zhang Lexuan was the child bride Mu En had prepared for them. She had always taken very good care of Mu Changqing and Bei Bei, acting as both father and mother.

"Bei Bei, come eat!"

A loud voice reached Bei Bei's ears, and he rushed over like a starving ghost.

"Sister Lexuan, your cooking is as wonderful as ever! Who knows which lucky man will get to enjoy it someday!"

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Mu Changqing praised Zhang Lexuan.

The staple on the table was moonlight rice, accompanied by red jade shrimp, earth dragon steaks, pastries made from whale gelatin, and tea brewed with Golden Ancient Tree leaves.

"Changqing, just eat your food!"

At Mu Changqing's teasing, a blush spread across Zhang Lexuan's fair face.

"Dig in!"

Bei Bei picked up a large bowl of moonlight rice and began eating, his face full of smiles.

Just like that, the two brothers finished everything on the table in no time. Bei Bei ate seven bowls of moonlight rice, while Mu Changqing ate eleven.

Their rice bowls were piled high. Ever since their Martial Souls had awakened, they had been eating even more.

"I feel like I could still eat a little!"

Mu Changqing rubbed his bulging stomach and sighed.

"Big Brother, you really are a rice bucket!"

Bei Bei began laughing at him.

"Neither of you has any right to talk about the other!"

Zhang Lexuan collected the bowls with a speechless expression. If this continued, they would eat even Shrek into poverty.

Zhang Lexuan looked at the entire table of food they had polished off. It would have fed other people for many days.

In Zhang Lexuan's eyes, these two were only six and already ate this much. What would happen when they were older?

They were little rice buckets now; in a few years, they would be big rice buckets.

Mu Changqing lay on the sofa nearby. It was time to give some serious thought to what came next.

The first matter was the most important: how should he deal with this wisp of Buddha Ancestor Tang's divine consciousness?

Mu Changqing needed to think of a way to deal with him.

Buddha Lord Tang was dormant now, but that did not mean he would remain dormant forever. The longer he slept, the more the state of his divine consciousness would gradually recover.

If he wakes up and discovers I'm not Tang Wulin, won't I have courted death? One strike from the Sea God's Trident would wipe me out.

The only solution Mu Changqing could think of now was that Electrolux could deal with Buddha Ancestor Tang, but the start of the plot was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Mu Changqing gave up trying and decided to take things one step at a time. In truth, he was out of ideas; he could only hope he really was Tang Wulin.

The second matter was the Golden Dragon King's seals. He had now broken the first seal, but seventeen more remained. Just thinking about it exhausted him.

Sure enough, the rougher the waves, the more valuable the fish-but the fear was dying out at sea.

Mu Changqing began recalling that the Golden Dragon King's first seal required a hundred-year-old Ice Crystal Fruit, a hundred-year-old Crimson Flame Fruit, and ten drops of blood from a hundred-year-old Soul Beast with dragon blood.

The subsequent seals used the standard set of four ingredients: thousand-year-old dragon scale fruit, earth dragon tendon, blue tendon vine, and sea dragon marrow.

These medicinal ingredients were difficult for Tang Wulin to obtain, but they were far too easy for Mu Changqing. Finding them might take a little longer, and Mu Changqing's family background far surpassed Tang Wulin's.

Though both possessed the Golden Dragon King, Mu Changqing could be said to have started with a heavenly hand.

The third matter was his choice of Soul Rings.

With the Golden Dragon King's seals within him, Mu Changqing did not lack offensive capabilities. Breaking the later seals would all bring him lethal Soul Skills.

All Mu Changqing wanted was strength-strength amplification, strength amplification, and still more strength amplification.

Whatever messy mechanics you had, none of them worked in the face of overwhelming strength. One palm would shatter ten thousand techniques.

What Mu Changqing wanted was full-body strength amplification. Although it consumed enormous amounts of Soul Power, could you hold out and kill him before his Soul Power ran dry?

As for the Soul Beast for his first Soul Ring, he did not even need to choose a lesser dragon Soul Beast. Why choose them? Their bloodlines were mere ants before the Golden Dragon King.

If he absolutely had to choose a dragon, it would be the Tyrannosaurus Rex, a top-tier dragon that possessed the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.

His first choice was the Tyrannosaurus Rex, but he could not find one.

He could only choose one of four: the Titan Giant Ape, Darkgold Terrorclaw Bear, Titan Snow Devil, or Fifteen Ton Ant King.

Of these four, Mu Changqing favored the Titan Giant Ape. If he truly could not find one, he could only settle for second best and choose one of the other three.

As for his younger brother, whose Martial Soul was the Holy Dragon of Light, he did not need to think about his choice of Soul Beasts for his Soul Rings at all. He could simply copy Mu En's Soul Ring template.

Mu Changqing would not consider Soul Tools. With the Golden Dragon King's seals within him, his ultimate strength was enough to sweep aside every Soul Tool of the current age.

If he absolutely had to use Soul Tools, he only needed to take Huo Yuhao under his wing.

As Mu Changqin kept thinking, his head grew hazy, and he fell fast asleep. Being young really was wonderful-he could fall asleep the moment his head hit the pillow.

In his drowsiness, he felt a small body being held in someone's arms, and his consciousness sank completely into his mind.