Douluo Continent: The Ice Dragon King Martial Soul, Ma Xiaotao is Addicted

Time flies by.

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen completely mastered the rules of time, reaching a realm above the God King level, which he called the "Dominator Realm".

Mastering a rule makes one the master of that rule, and no one can surpass him in that realm.

Ye Chen could vaguely sense that if he could master nine rules, he would be able to reach the next realm.

Mastering one rule is called being a master; mastering nine or more rules is called being a "great master."

Of course, this is just Ye Chen's own understanding, since no one has reached his level yet.

The legendary creator god, whose existence is uncertain, may have been at this level.

Reaching this level is almost equivalent to being omnipotent, capable of creating worlds.

Ye Chen immediately adjusted the time of the God Realm and the lower realm back to synchronize.

As Xian Lin'er became a god, Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, and Zhang Lexuan also became gods and traveled around with Ye Chen every day.

Wang Dong and the others have basically all advanced to the title of Douluo, and becoming a god is just around the corner.

Ye Chen has already prepared divine positions for them all, just waiting for them to become gods.

Of course, Ye Chen often took them into the God Realm, but the God Realm held no appeal for them; the mortal realm was far more attractive.

Especially in some of the other smaller worlds under the divine realm, the customs and culture of these other worlds are quite nice.

As for Tang San, Ye Chen didn't neglect him either, arranging a partner for him, hoping he would like it.

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The summer sun scorched the wasteland on the southwestern border of the Sun Moon Empire, and the air was filled with the dry smell of dust.

Two figures were trudging along the rugged mountain path with great difficulty.

The boy walking in front was named Tang San. He had grown to 1.7 meters tall, making him quite tall among his peers.

He was dressed in a simple blue outfit, and had a well-proportioned figure. From his back and side profile, one might even mistake him for a handsome young man.

However, when he occasionally turns around, his face sends a chill down your spine.

It's not that he's ugly, but he looks somewhat out of place, especially with his wide-set eyes and slightly dull gaze, making him look like a fool.

Following closely behind him was an even taller boy named Ren Jie.

He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a robust and even slightly overweight build. His round face always wore a simple and honest smile. At this moment, he was panting heavily, with large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead and soaking his shirt.

Ren Jie's martial soul is "Big Sausage," a food-type martial soul that seems somewhat ridiculous to outsiders.

Because of this martial spirit, coupled with his chubby appearance, he often became the object of ridicule.

Perhaps it was this similar "outsider" situation that made him stand up without hesitation when he first saw Tang San being surrounded and teased by a group of children because of his face.

By chance, the two became friends.

"Hey, take a break...take a break, my calves are about to cramp up."

Ren Jie wiped away his sweat, put his hands on his hips and gasped for breath, his round belly rising and falling with his breath.

Tang San stopped and turned to look at his brother.

Despite his somewhat unusual appearance, his eyes were exceptionally bright, revealing a maturity beyond his years.

"Brother Jie, hang in there a little longer, the entrance to the valley marked on the map is just ahead."

Tang San pointed to a mountain pass hidden by dense vines ahead, "That should be the place we're looking for."

Ren Jie followed his finger and saw only lush greenery and rugged rocks; there was nothing particularly special about it.

"Little three."

Ren Jie caught his breath, his face filled with confusion. "Are you sure this is the place? You're not from the Sun Moon Empire, how do you know there are good things in such a remote place?" "Brother Jie, I just happened to find it in an old travelogue. It said that there is a magical place deep in this valley called 'Qiankun Wenqing Valley', which contains traces of ancient gods and holds a great opportunity that can change one's destiny."

"Although it looks desolate, the travelogue author said that sincerity is key and there is no danger."

He certainly didn't learn it from any ancient book.

However, as a god-king in his previous life, he knew that there was a treasure trove called "Qiankun Wenqing Valley" on this continent, which was the foremost of the three great treasure troves.

He remembered that this place was associated with the fallen goddess of love and contained unimaginable opportunities.

Although he had achieved considerable cultivation, he did not contact the Haotian Sect, nor did he go to find his daughter.

His appearance made him feel increasingly inferior.

At first, it was fine; he felt too lazy to bother with those little brats.

But as time went on, he still felt powerless.

Even the God-King cannot ignore the gazes of others, which inevitably have some impact on him.

Although he was proficient in medicine and poison in his previous life, he knew nothing about plastic surgery and could not contact the divine realm in the lower realm. The only place that could allow him to defy fate was this Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

Besides treating himself, he also wanted to give Ren Jie a chance.

Every time he sees Ren Jie's "Big Sausage" martial spirit being ridiculed, he thinks of his former partner Oscar.

This made Tang San especially close to Ren Jie.

Looking into Tang San's sincere eyes, Ren Jie's chubby face immediately broke into a big smile, and all his doubts vanished.

"Yes! Mistress, I believe you! If you say it's okay, then it's definitely okay!"

Ren Jie patted Tang San's shoulder forcefully, his eyes full of trust.

The two continued forward, pushing aside the thick vines, and a cool, moist air, completely different from the outside world, rushed towards them.

The sight before them made the two boys hold their breath instantly.

This doesn't look like an ordinary valley at all.

The entire valley floor is occupied by a huge lake.

Half of the lake was a dazzling gold, like liquid gold, its intense light seemingly condensed from the midday sun.

The other half is a cool, flowing silver color, radiating a faint, chilling light.

The Golden Lake and the Silver Lake are clearly distinct, yet they strangely merge at the center of the lake, forming a slowly rotating vortex of gold and silver.

The lake water was incredibly clear, yet unfathomably deep, as if it connected to another world.

A faint golden and silver mist shrouded the lake, creating a dreamlike scene.

Looking up at the sky, the scene was even more bizarre.

The familiar blue sky and white clouds were nowhere to be seen; the entire sky seemed to have been replaced by an inverted lake.

The golden "sky" reflects the silver lake below, while the silver "sky" reflects the golden lake water, creating a spectacular sight of heaven and earth inverted, with the sun and moon as the lake.

"This, this, this..."

Ren Jie's mouth dropped open, his chin almost touching his broad chest, and his eyes were wide open like saucers.

"Could this be a fairyland?"

He subconsciously took a step closer to Tang San, his burly body pressed against Tang San, as if trying to draw some sense of security from his brother.

Tang San's heart suddenly raced, and his hazy memories of his past life instantly became clear—the sun and moon became lakes, and heaven and earth were turned upside down!
This is Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the place where the god of love fell. It possesses a strange power that can help people fulfill their wishes.

He originally reserved this location for the chosen one to take the test, never expecting that it would now be his turn...

Unfortunately, he only made a plan at the time and did not prepare in advance, so he did not come into contact with Cupid earlier.

So the current Cupid doesn't recognize him; he has to honestly pass the test.

(End of this chapter)