Douluo Dalu (Soul Land): Star-Breaking Sword God

Soul Land—Chapter 126: Chrysanthemum Douluo Accepts a Disciple; Want to Be My Father?

This is a translucent crystal lotus, the whole body like chalcedony. The lotus stem is white, and there is a radiance similar to Ling Qianyao's star power flowing inside. This is the change that Ling Qianyao has undergone after being nurtured by star power.

There are nine petals in total, with a layer of halo at the center of the pistil.

Perhaps because the Star Luo Holy Pearl can nourish the surrounding immortal herbs by absorbing starlight, Ling Qianyao's star power also possesses some strange nourishing properties after absorption.

He finally understood why Ah Yin's Blue Silver Empress body asked him for star power every day. It was really because she wanted to be full and replenished.

Qian Renxue held it in her hand, feeling a warm energy flowing. A wisp of fragrance wafted over her. Qian Renxue felt her mind refreshed, and her originally tense nerves were slightly eased.

"Good stuff!" She put the jade marrow Pure Heart Lotus into the same style angel bracelet on Ling Qianyao's wrist, then cast her eyes on Ling Qianyao. "Qianyao, can this crystal lotus completely help her calm down?"

Ling Qianyao pondered for a moment. To be honest, he was not sure.

After all, the rakshasa evil thought on Bibi Dong didn't seem pure to him either. Scarlet and purplish-black energies intertwined, and that killing intent was more like what another god he remembered could emit.

The Asura God.

Bibi Dong, who had obtained the Killing God domain, was supposed to be the inheritor of the Asura God, but because of the interference of the Rakshasa God, the inheritance was in chaos.

It happened that Qian Xunji, who was extremely wise, implemented a plan that he thought was invincible at the time, which caused Bibi Dong to fall into a whirlpool of despair and extreme emotions. Thus, the Asura God's trial, which had not yet begun, was taken advantage of by the rakshasa god.

These two gods can be said to have the same origin. One is in charge of killing and judgment, and the other is in charge of resentment and evil. They are still in a relationship of superiors and subordinates, but they do not get along at all.

The rakshasa god constantly thought of causing trouble for the Asura God, and after snatching the genius with twin spirits, Bibi Dong, he didn't give her a normal god's trial or the deserved god's trial rewards and even wanted to erode her soul with Rakshasa's evil thoughts.

It is estimated that this guy didn't intend to cultivate Bibi Dong as the next rakshasa god at all; she was purely for amusement, wanting to cause trouble for Asura.

As a God King, how could the Asura God not have a temper? The remaining Asura divine power further polluted the rakshasa god's trial.

For him, losing an inheritor was just losing one; his City of Slaughter would always produce a few Gods of Killing, and he only needed to choose from them again.

As for Qian Xunji, Ling Qianyao felt this guy was simply mentally ill, although he didn't rule out the possibility that he might also be manipulated by a god behind the scenes.

This man, with the sacred six-winged angel martial soul, had strange blood-red eyes when he released his soul skills in the previous chapter (Extra Stories).

With some factors of the God King level Asura God power and the troublesome rakshasa evil thought, Ling Qianyao was not sure that this jade marrow pure heart lotus could eliminate Bibi Dong's hidden dangers.

However, this jade marrow pure heart lotus is at least a rare spiritual object in the world, and it can certainly suppress these dangers.

"I'm not sure, Xue'er," Ling Qianyao said honestly. "Besides, she probably won't be willing to let you know her current situation. Rather than considering whether this Immortal Herb can help the Pope, I think you should consider how to hand it over and let her use it."

"Is that so?" Qian Renxue nodded and suddenly asked, "What about your martial soul ability? Today, after using your soul skill, her expression relaxed a little, and she put away her pressure."

Ling Qianyao's eyes flickered, and he sighed. "Let's see how the immortal herb works before making plans."

"I need to remind you, Xue'er, even if her soul is restored and her mental power replenished, rebuilding your relationship won't happen overnight. The missing companionship and accumulated misunderstandings will be like deep gullies between you, which need time to fill and adjust gradually.

In addition, is she your sister?"

Qian Renxue's eyes trembled, and she whispered, "You found it."

Ling Qianyao took her into his arms and gently stroked her back. "It's hard not to notice that your emotions fluctuate too much."

Qian Renxue, half-lying in Ling Qianyao's arms, slightly raised her head. "It's a strange name, right? She didn't let me call her mother, and she never called me Xue'er."

"Xue'er?"

"Yeah." 

"Xue'er."

"Hmm?"

Ling Qianyao smiled and looked at Qian Renxue, who was already somewhat confused. "Do you want me to shout a few more times?"

Qian Renxue angrily pinched Ling Qianyao's waist. "Still shouting? I was just about to feel depressed, but my mood was ruined by you. I want her to shout. What's the point of you shouting? Do you want to be my dad?" She paused, then twisted his waist again.

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes unhappily.

Ling Qianyao hugged her tighter. "If you're tired, you can sleep for a while."

"Hmm." She closed her eyes and took a nap. "Oh, by the way, let's go see Grandpa later."

Outside the house.

"Your Highness Chrysanthemum Douluo?" Zhu Zhuqing really couldn't stand seeing this guy pacing back and forth outside anxiously, each step like treading on hot coals.

He was very anxious, seeming to want to see the three of them, but insisted on waiting outside.

"Hmm?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly stopped, turned around, and his eyes lit up.

Who knows how long he had been here? He originally thought he would be able to see Ling Qianyao and the others soon, but the induction of his mental power showed that the three of them were sitting or lying on the same sofa together.

And it seemed that the young miss was still leaning on Ling Qianyao's arms, which frightened him so much that he quickly retracted his mental power, fearing he would sense something incredible.

So Chrysanthemum Douluo, who initially only needed simple voice transmission to visit, stood outside for a long time.

He didn't want to disturb Qian Renxue's interest. If she was brewing emotions, and he sent a message, he suspected he would be held accountable.

Fortunately, the person he was looking for came out on her own.

"Zhu Zhuqing is it?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was full of joy and eagerness. Just as he was about to step forward, he remembered his previous embarrassment, stopped abruptly, cleared his throat, and tried to adopt a majestic look.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled and bowed. "Your Majesty Chrysanthemum Douluo, it is Zhuqing. I wonder what Your Majesty wants to see me for?"

"Well, ahem, it's like this. Can you tell me the name of the immortal herb you absorbed?"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flickered slightly. "Yes, but Your Majesty, please don't tell anyone." As she said this, she took out the black stone.

"Sure enough!" Chrysanthemum Douluo moved, took the black stone from Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and examined it carefully. "Beautiful, too beautiful. Even after it has been taken off, I seem to feel the sad and beautiful power surging within."

He muttered to himself.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him with disdain.

As if noticing Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, Chrysanthemum Douluo coughed, straightened up, recovered his composure, and returned the black stone to Zhu Zhuqing.

He said seriously, "Zhu Zhuqing, are you willing to worship me as your master?"

(End of this chapter)