Douluo: Dragon King's Divine Elegy

Chapter 118 The Second Soul, Spacetime Behemoth

Rumble~
In the distance, a massive waterfall cascades down, its silvery spray resembling a cascading Milky Way.

As it crashed into the water, the waves it created were like thousands of blades sweeping in all directions, almost tearing everything apart.

A powerful figure stood calmly in the water that reached his waist, letting the waves erode his body. After a moment, the boy opened his eyes, and a deep, brilliant golden light flashed by. His powerful blood energy burst out from his skin, instantly tearing apart all the waves, and the sound of a dragon's roar could be faintly heard echoing.

As the storm subsided, the boy's tall figure gradually disappeared.

The fifty-fifth floor of the Spirit Pagoda.

Nan Liujing woke up in the Law Chamber. As soon as he got up, a person stood in front of him, and the familiar fragrance of Wanxiang Yu lingered in his nose.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Looking up, the girl's chestnut-red short hair was like a burning dark fire, with slightly curled strands, messy yet wild, which, combined with her bewitching and beautiful face and alluring figure, was enough to make anyone's heart flutter.

Indeed, among the younger generation of the Spirit Pagoda, she and Gu Yue were hailed as the Twin Beauties of Spirit Pagoda.

Yuan Enhui smiled faintly, "It's a call from His Majesty the Purgatory, asking you to go to him."

"I'm coming right away." Nan Liujing turned and left the Law Chamber.

The two left under the respectful gaze of the staff.

As they entered the elevator, Nan Liujing asked, "Are you sure you want to apply to go to the War God Training Camp?"

"Yes," Yuan Enhui replied briefly.

Nan Liujing smiled helplessly and said, "Once you've made up your mind, it's hard to change it. Alright, I'll talk to my great-grandfather."

"Thank you." Yuan Enhui smiled and subconsciously reached out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her fair and delicate neck.

Nan Liujing's gaze lingered on the snow-white neck for half a second before he teased, "Can I assume that you're planning to go early because of me?" The minimum requirement for the War God Training Camp is Soul King, and Yuanen Yehui is currently only level 48.

Yuan Enhui paused for a moment, his expression somewhat unnatural: "How could that be? I did it to train myself."

"Is that so?" Nan Liujing suddenly moved closer, his breath spreading within the girl's perception range.

A year and a half has passed, and both of them have grown a lot, and the youthful feelings that belong to teenagers naturally arise.

Nan Liujing's eyes reflected the girl's delicate, snow-white skin, which looked like ice cream, making one want to take a bite and feel its coolness.

Yuan Enhui swung his elbow in a show of defiance.

"That's a pity." Nan Liujing glanced at the fleeting blush on the other's pretty face, chuckled, and dodged away. Then he took out his phone and sent messages to Ye Xinglan and Na'er, inviting them to dinner together that night.

Yuan Enhui's delicate body tensed up in place, her astonishingly high breasts, concealed by her combat suit, rose and fell slightly, and if you listened carefully, you could even feel her still-rapid heartbeat.

If the boy's dashing figure opened her heart during the Federation Grand Competition, then from the moment she received the advanced version of the King Kong Baboon that the boy had specially prepared for her, someone's image was indeed imprinted in her heart.

For the first time after leaving her family, she had an emotional anchor.

Ding!
A moment later, the elevator doors opened.

Qian Gu Qingfeng has his own private office, but unlike Qian Gu Dongfeng, he doesn't have a huge office that he controls on his own. He shares the 86th floor of the Spirit Pagoda with several other elders.

After a gentle knock and receiving permission, Nan Liujing immediately went inside.

Yuan Enhui did not follow them inside, but remained in the corridor.

“Great-grandfather,” Nanliu Jingchong called out from his office chair.

"You're here." Qian Gu Qingfeng put down his office documents and said calmly, "Do you still remember what Divine Brush Douluo promised you back then?"

Nan Liujing's eyes flickered slightly: "Of course I remember."

Qian Gu Qingfeng said, "It just so happens that the new War God Training Camp is about to start. I plan to take you to the Yu family tomorrow. Your second soul spirit should be fused as well."

"I hope it will satisfy me." Nan Liujing felt a little hopeful.

"There's one more thing." Qian Gu Qing Feng snapped his fingers, and a ball of nine-colored light instantly condensed, flying to Nan Liu Jing like a firefly.

"What is this?" Nan Liujing asked curiously.

"This is a spirit orb."

A smile played on Qian Gu Qingfeng's lips: "In the Qian Gu family, where my great-grandfather lived, there was a set of self-created soul skills called the Unyielding Staff Technique. Since you don't have the Evil-Slaying Dragon Soul, it's basically impossible for you to learn the Unyielding Staff Technique, but the Thunder Dragon Soul has something in common with it. So I got it for you. You can inject your mental energy into it during meditation, and the Unyielding Staff Technique will appear. Try your best to comprehend it, and it would be best to create your own Unyielding Staff Technique."

Nan Liujing's eyes lit up slightly. He was quite familiar with this thing. If Tang Wulin hadn't cheated, he probably would have lost when the Time-Space Pavilion was used.

He reached out and took it; the moment they made contact, the mental orb entered his mental sea.

“By the way, great-grandfather, I would like to ask you for a favor,” Nan Liujing said.

“You speak,” said the gentle breeze of time.

Nan Liujing said, "I would like to apply for an opportunity for Yuan Enyehui to go to the War God Training Camp for training."

Qian Gu Qingfeng said, "The minimum entry requirement for the War God Training Camp is Soul King, and she doesn't meet that requirement yet."

“I know,” Nan Liujing laughed, “but my great-grandfather was in charge of applying for quotas, so it was easy to open a back door.”

"You rascal." Qian Gu Qingfeng was amused, but his expression turned serious. "Alright, we'll include that girl. But you have to understand, the War God Training Camp will be going to the Dark Lands to fight against abyssal creatures. These monsters don't care about human relationships. If you're not strong enough, you'll easily die there."

“If she were afraid of dying, she wouldn’t have asked me for help,” Nan Liujing said seriously.

Qian Gu Qingfeng nodded approvingly and secretly pressed a button next to the chair. Once this thing was turned on, people outside the door could hear the sounds inside the room.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Gu Qing Feng asked, "Your great-grandmother really likes this Yuan En Ye Hui. She often praises her hard work. In the past year and a half, she has defeated almost all the core disciples of her generation. So, do you have any ideas?"

"Huh?" Nan Liujing was taken aback; the topic had changed too quickly.

In the corridor, Yuan Enyehui, who was waiting for Nan Liujing to come out, suddenly turned her head to look at the tightly closed door, her expression somewhat surprised.

"What do you mean, 'huh'?" Qian Gu Qing Feng continued, "Yuan En Ye Hui has quite a few suitors in the Heavenly Spirit Tower, but none of them can even finish two sentences with her normally. You're an exception, kid. I don't believe you two are just colleagues."

"Tell me honestly, are you interested in that girl?"

"You must answer, so I can explain to your great-grandmother."

"You wouldn't want your great-grandfather to kneel on a washboard, would you?"

Nan Liujing paused for a moment, coughed twice, and scratched his head.

Outside the corridor, Yuan Enhui had already walked to the microphone, a strange glint in his dark eyes.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"I admit that I do have feelings for Yuanen. She is a girl who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. She looks fierce but is actually very gentle."

The sound from the megaphone abruptly stopped.

A moment later, the door clicked open.

Nan Liujing came out and looked at Yuan Enye with a puzzled expression: "Why are you blushing?"

"It's a bit hot." Yuan Enhui remained calm. "What did His Majesty say?"

Nan Liujing smiled and said, "Of course it passed."

"Thank you." Yuan Enhui breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Liujing said, "Get some rest early tonight, and meet up with the main force at the helipad at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

“Hmm.” After Yuan Enhui finished speaking, the corridor fell silent.

Nan Liujing looked at her, and she looked down, trying to squeeze out of the three-bedroom apartment. Nan Liujing sometimes found Yuan Enhui strangely cute: "Are you free?"

"Yes." Yuan Enhui quickly looked up.

"Come with me to buy ingredients; I'll cook a big meal tonight," Nan Liujing said with a smile.

night.

On the ninety-ninth floor, in Leng Yaozhu's residence, the kitchen was unusually lively.

Nan Liujing, Gu Yue, Yuan Enyehui, Ye Xinglan, and Na'er were all busy in the kitchen, declining the offers of help from several elders.

Xia Zheng leaned against the door, watching the young man and woman working together quite well with a warm, aunt-like smile.

Hmm, I think in another ten years or so, there should be a new addition to the family.

living room.

Leng Yaozhu and Qian Gu Qingfeng were talking.

"Qian Gu Zhangting has been sent to the Blood God Legion?" Leng Yaozhu asked.

Qian Gu Qingfeng sipped his tea: "We're setting off today. The training will last for a year, which will also help to temper that kid's mentality."

Leng Yaozhu said calmly, "After all, he is her great-grandson, so I'm still willing to give him a chance."

Qian Gu Qingfeng shook his head and said, "You don't understand the old man, and Dongfeng doesn't understand the father either."

"What do you mean?" Leng Yaozhu frowned.

Qian Gu Qingfeng smiled faintly and said, "My father has always been a decisive person. The fact that he did not directly acknowledge Zhang Ting as the next successor of the Spirit Transmission Tower already shows his attitude. What we should be concerned about now is ensuring that Liu Jing grows up smoothly."

Leng Yaozhu hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "I hope so."

"It's time to eat!"

Nan Liujing's voice came from the kitchen.

Under the lights, everyone sat together, and the table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

Nan Liujing took everyone's needs into consideration and specially arranged for each of them to have their favorite dish.

As for Na'er, three portions were prepared, and Nan Liujing was afraid that the girl wouldn't have enough to eat, so she licked the plate clean in the end.

If outsiders saw this, they would think that he, the young master of the dignified Tianfeng lineage, couldn't afford to entertain guests. Oh no, Na'er isn't a guest.

With toasts of best wishes for a safe journey, the family dinner came to a perfect end!

...

The next morning.

On the helipad, fifteen core disciples of the Spirit Pagoda gathered. Next, they would head to the War God Training Camp for six months of special training.

Yuan Enyehui was also among them. Wearing the training camp uniform, she was tall and capable, and her beauty was still stunning, but she had lost some of her seductive charm and gained a more dashing temperament. The eyes of the male and female core disciples who accompanied her almost all brightened up.

Over the past year and a half, Yuanen Yehui, backed by Nan Liujing, has gained a lot of resources, which naturally aroused dissatisfaction among some core disciples.

However, Yuan En Yehui used his absolute strength to subdue all the core disciples below the sixth ring.

"All assembled, board the plane."

The leader of the team, the spirit messenger Xu Shengqun, spoke in a deep voice.

"Envoy Xu Chuanling, may I ask where our captain is?" a core disciple asked in confusion.

Every team has a captain, and Nan Liujing is one of them.

Xu Shengqun said calmly, "He will be a little late. You guys go ahead first. Alright, enough talk, get on the plane."

The team members quickly boarded the Black Demon Soul-Guided Helicopter.

The propellers churned, carrying them away into the distance.

Yujia.

In the entire Douluo Continent, the Yu family is undoubtedly the most powerful family on the surface, even surpassing the Chen family, to which Chen Xinjie belongs. Especially now that the Sea God Legion has been nearly wiped out, the Yu family's power has advanced even further.

Mingdu, the Western Mountain Range, is the mountain range where Huo Yuhao, the Spirit Ice Douluo, and his companions were trapped in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley ten thousand years ago. The Yu family is located here.

Surrounded by mountains and shrouded in white mist, in this place far removed from the mundane world, a faint halo of light could be seen floating, which was none other than the soul power light shield. Its coverage area was extremely large, and once the white mist was peeled away, one could immediately see a series of very modern buildings hidden within it.

Thanks to prior communication, the Black Demon Soul-Guided Helicopter carrying Qian Gu Qingfeng and Nan Liujing successfully entered the interior through a protective opening.

As soon as the cabin door opened after landing on the tarmac, Nan Liujing saw several figures standing outside.

The leader was none other than Yu Guanzhi, the Divine Brush Douluo. The people around him also possessed exceptionally powerful auras, conservatively estimated to be Title Douluos.

"Liu Jing greets Elder Yu and all the seniors," Nan Liu Jing said, bowing.

“Alright.” Yu Guanzhi and his clansmen smiled. The former said to Qian Gu Qingfeng, “Let’s fuse the souls first.”

The gentle breeze of a thousand years nods in approval.

"Please." Yu Guanzhi gestured with his hand.

Immediately, the group walked along the path towards the Yu family ancestral land where souls were stored.

After walking for about five minutes, a building shaped like a calligraphy brush came into view. Nan Liujing had noticed it from the helicopter. Its exterior uses a minimalist color scheme of dark gray and silver white, with sharp yet smooth lines. The most eye-catching feature is the floating light and shadow on the building's walls, each stroke revealing a unique and strange effect.

Even with the spiritual power of a mid-stage Lingyuan Realm cultivator like Nanliujing, a closer look would cause some disorientation and dizziness.

Yu Guanzhi laughed and said, "Those are the strokes of my Yu family's demigod ancestors, which were carved during their lifetimes. They are not the martial spirit inherited by my clan. If outsiders do not reach the Spirit Domain Realm, they will get dizzy if they look closely."

"Impressive," Nan Liujing said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Yu Guanzhi and his clansmen all smiled gently.

Upon entering the building and arriving at the center of the hall, Nan Liujing saw a sculpture of a calligraphy brush.

Yu Guanzhi waved his hand, and the Divine Brush Martial Spirit appeared. Its entire body was jade white, and the brush handle seemed to depict mountains and rivers, making it exceptionally unique.

A ray of jade light shot out from the tip of the divine brush and landed on the calligraphy sculpture. Instantly, distorted waves spread out and gradually transformed into a passage.

"Follow me." Yu Guanzhi strode inside.

Qian Gu Qingfeng and Nan Liujing followed, but the other titled Douluo from the Yu family did not.

As Nan Liujing stepped inside, he felt a sense of transformation wash over him. When everything became clear, the scene before him had turned into an ancient forest.

Suddenly, a silvery glow drifted from the depths of the forest, and what happened next made his expression turn serious.

On the verdant branches and leaves, clear dewdrops dripped down, about to melt into the earth, when a silvery light swept across them, and the dewdrops strangely reversed direction, hanging once more on the edge of the branches and leaves. Or perhaps some dewdrops were unaffected by this strange force and still fell, but upon landing, they didn't touch the ground; instead, they disappeared without a trace, then fell from the sky again, repeating this process until the silvery light dissipated, only then falling to the earth.

"Time reversal, space folding?" Nan Liujing exclaimed in surprise.

Yu Guanzhi said, "Soul No. 5 is quite special. It possesses two top-level attributes: space and time. However, it is known for its terrifying physical strength and attack power. It is likely that it inadvertently awakened these two abilities when it escaped the spatial rift that caused it to be wiped out."

"Elder Yu, what is the name of this fifth soul spirit?" Nan Liujing asked, walking beside him.

Yu Guanzhi said in a deep voice: "Space-Time Behemoth!"

Nan Liujing paused slightly, his pupils contracting slightly.

(End of this chapter)